Very soon, they arrived at Tianjing West Fourth Loop near Ye Lai Xiang nightclub. Hong Dali asked the driver, "Do you know where the few restaurants we bought yesterday are? I didn't look carefully … "
The driver secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. This little ancestor bought the land without even looking at it. This kind of thing was probably something that only he could do. Although he thought so, he still replied, "There are three in total. Which one is Young Master going to inspect?"
Inspection? That was a good word. Being cultured was indeed different. Hong Dali beamed with delight and said, "Of course, the best one. Hurry, it has already been 20 minutes. If we don't hurry, we will be late for class." Although he was the number one prodigal in history, Hong Dali still felt that he should try not to be late. Otherwise, if he was late and made his parents worry, it would not be worth it. After all, his parents treated him very well now, right?
"That one is not far ahead." The driver instantly used the walkie-talkie in the car to instruct the lackeys in the three Prayer Angels in front. "Young Master wants to eat at Hung Lung Hotel. Turn left at the intersection ahead, then right after 100 meters."
The other side of the walkie-talkie replied, "OK, I will listen to Young Master's instructions!"
Hung Lung Hotel was considered one of the high-end hotels in Tianjing West Fourth Loop. It was luxuriously decorated, and the location was not bad. It was a pity that the economy here was relatively sluggish, and the turnover could not increase. It could only barely maintain a balance between profit and loss. However, there was an interest in saving money in the bank. Such a hotel could only guarantee that it would not make a loss for a month. The price of the land had not increased, and it involved a lot of manpower, material, and financial resources. Otherwise, Hong Dali's unfriendly brother, Hong Anbao, would not have been so anxious to sell it.
In the eyes of outsiders, probably only the number one prodigal in the world like Hong Dali would buy such a place.
Of course, this was not a problem for Hong Dali. He bought the place because he felt that it was fun and convenient — after all, this Hung Lung Hotel was only 300 meters away from Ye Lai Xiang nightclub.
When they arrived, they alighted from the car. Hong Dali looked at the six-story hotel in front of him, then at the huge vases on both sides of the door. He nodded in satisfaction. "The decorations are not bad. My brother who came out of nowhere actually sold such a good hotel to me. It's really amazing." After entering the hotel, the lobby manager had already been notified that the new owner of the hotel was coming. He hurriedly came over and bowed. "Young Master Dali, you're here." He then respectfully said to Tang Muxin, who was standing at the side, "Young Madam is here too."
"…" Now that everyone was calling her Young Madam, Tang Muxin had no choice but to accept it. Of course, she couldn't help but blush. Of course, since she had become the Young Madam, she must have the awareness of being a Young Madam. Who asked her family to owe money? Tang Muxin nodded and said softly, "Hello, you don't have to be so polite."
"Thank you, Young Madam." After greeting her, the manager asked Hong Dali, "Young Master, what would you like to eat? Our dishes here are all very authentic, but I don't know what dishes would suit Young Master and Young Madam's tastes. "
The lobby manager was just asking out of politeness. According to the usual routine, Hong Dali would politely ask Tang Muxin what she would like to eat, then the two of them would find a place to sit down. The atmosphere would be romantic. The two of them would look at the menu, flip through it bit by bit, then pick a few dishes of the highest quality. Afterward, while the chef was cooking, the two of them would chat and get closer to each other. Perhaps they could arrange for a lady to play the zither or something, which would be high-end and elegant.
But obviously, Hong Dali wasn't someone who did things according to the routine.
As the biggest prodigal in history, Hong Dali said matter-of-factly, "I don't know what dishes would suit me either. How about this, ask the chef to pick the best dishes here from start to finish, and quickly make one of each dish. I will try each one of them first, then decide which one is to my liking. "
Tang Muxin: "…" Ling Xiaoyi: "…" The driver: "…" The remaining lackeys: "…"
"…" The lobby manager's head was full of cold sweat as he mumbled, "This …"
At this moment, a male lackey rushed forward and reprimanded, "If our Young Master says East, you can't say West. If he tells you to catch a dog, you can't catch a chicken. If he tells you to make one of each dish, you have to make one of each dish. If you make one less dish, you'll regret it!"
En, this guy had good eyesight! Hong Dali snapped his fingers. "Well said. Reward, five thousand!"
The male lackey's face was instantly full of joy as he nodded and bowed. "Thank you, Young Master, for the reward! Long live the Young Master and unite the world! "
The other lackeys looked on with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Such a good opportunity was actually missed. Fifty slaps!
The lobby manager finally understood. Hong Dali's words were like an imperial edict. There was nothing more to say, so he quickly went to give the orders.
Hong Dali pulled Tang Muxin to a small seat by the window and said with a smile, "En, I don't know what you like to eat, so I thought of making one of each dish. There will definitely be one that you like. Speaking of which, what do you think of this restaurant? I think it's quite cheap. "
Although Tang Muxin's family background was not bad, it was still far from Hong Dali's family. She didn't have much exposure to such things. Luckily, she was smart and had some exposure to all kinds of knowledge. She looked around and quickly said, "Overall, it's not bad. It just feels like it's lacking something …" She thought for a few seconds and finally said with certainty, "It just feels like the color is a little cold and doesn't have any liveliness."
"Cold, doesn't have any liveliness?" Hong Dali touched his chin. "Oh, you said that the color is a little cold. That means it lacks green? En, that's a good idea. "He thought for a while and then decisively called for the lobby manager." You, come here. "
The lobby manager ran over and asked, "Young Master, what instructions do you have for me?"
Hong Dali pointed to the center of the hall and said, "Tomorrow, smash that place. Dig a bigger pit and surround it with a fish pond. I want the kind with fake mountains and flowing water. Raise some red carps inside. I'll come over to fish when I'm free. Oh right, plant some flowers and grass around the fish pond. En, plant a few trees. "Saying so, he turned around and looked at Tang Muxin." How is it? It's livelier now, right? "
Tang Muxin was completely speechless. She covered her face and shouted, "You big prodigal, don't talk to me! Who would dig a pit in the middle of a building to raise fish!? It's so embarrassing to be with you! Pretend I didn't say anything just now! "
The lobby manager had a completely different idea. "Did Young Master Dali say those words to make Young Madam happy or did he mean it? Should I smash it or not? " But when he thought of how Hong Dali rewarded the lackey 5,000 yuan just now, he finally decided. "Forget it. Since he said so, I'll just do it. With Young Master's prodigal character, he won't be angry with me!"
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