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Chapter 59

Words:1825Update:22/07/01 06:00:00

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West Fourth Loop, Hung Lung Hotel.

Hong Dali, who had just returned from Chenhui Building, was humming a tune and lying on a Chinese redbud recliner, fishing by the newly dug pond in the middle of the hotel lobby.

Speaking of which, he had really forgotten about this hotel because he had been so busy the past few days. Now that he thought about it, it was indeed the right decision to come. Fishing here, drinking some drinks, and asking two female lackeys to massage his legs, there was only one word to describe it. Wahahaha!

Speaking of which, this fish pond was really well dug. It was about 30 square meters, surrounded by huge rocks, and looked quite ancient. A special water circulation system was installed, and in the center was a rockery waterfall about three meters high. Coupled with a few slow songs by Li Nianwei, fishing here was definitely a high-class enjoyment.

"Young Master." Ling Xiaoyi came to Hong Dali's side and softly said, "The turnover for the past few days is out. Young Master, do you want to take a look? I heard that the turnover these few days is quite good. "

"No need." Hong Dali humphed and said, "Just say whatever you want, I'm listening."

"En." As Hong Dali's personal housekeeper, Ling Xiaoyi naturally had to report such things. "Currently, the daily net profit of Hung Lung Hotel is about 16,000 yuan. Among which, 'Who listens to the falling plum blossoms on the jade flute' accounts for 7%, 'Hao Yan Soup' accounts for about … 34%. "

"En?" Hong Dali curiously asked, "These two dishes are so profitable?"

"I'm very surprised too." Ling Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Who listens to the falling plum blossoms on the jade flute? Because of its nice name, many people are willing to come here to try it. As for Hao Yan Soup … "Ling Xiaoyi was really impressed by Hong Dali this time." Because the origin of Hao Yan Soup is quite interesting, it's very popular among young people. Therefore, young men and women who want to date will come here to drink a bowl of Hao Yan Soup. This is especially suitable for guys who are not good with words to confess. Under normal circumstances, after telling the story of Hao Yan Soup, if the girl doesn't dislike the guy, she will drink a mouthful of it to show that she agrees. Therefore, Hao Yan Soup is very famous in this area. At 58 yuan per bowl, it's still in short supply. "

"Oh …" Hong Dali touched his chin. "Is my squandering recipe so awesome?" He suddenly asked, "Xiaoyi, whose idea was it to advertise Hao Yan soup like this?"

"It was the manager's idea," Ling Xiaoyi replied.

"En, he's quite capable." Hong Dali waved his hand. "From now on, he'll be the General Manager."

"Okay … okay." Ling Xiaoyi wiped her cold sweat. "Young Master, someone wanted to see you just now. He said he wanted to discuss business with you."

"No." Hong Dali rejected without even thinking. "Can't you see that I'm fishing? I don't have time to talk nonsense with him. "

"Er …" Ling Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, then finally said, "That person said that this business requires a lot of money …"

"Really?!" Hong Dali was instantly energized — it was good to spend money. Now, he was waiting to spend money to increase his attributes and complete missions. There was actually such a good thing that came knocking on his door? Hong Dali threw the fishing rod away. "Call him over!"

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a briefcase under his arm. This man was about 40 years old and looked handsome. His hair was combed so well that even a fly that landed on it would break its leg. Once he came over, he bowed to Hong Dali and said, "Hello, Young Master Dali. I'm the General Manager of Westwood Advertising Development Co., Ltd. My name is Zhang Wuyang. This is my name card." Saying so, he opened his briefcase and took out a name card and handed it to Hong Dali.

Hong Dali didn't even look at it. He put it aside and asked, "You said that you want to discuss business with me. What kind of business is that? How much does it cost? "

"It's like this." Zhang Wuyang's voice was quite magnetic, attracting the attention of many waitresses around them. "Our company has just developed a very good business. It's operated on the Internet. Specifically, you need to register an account and then apply for a VIP membership. This way, as long as you click on the advertisements on our website every day, you will be able to get a monthly income. It's not bad. "

"En, continue." Hong Dali took a sip of his drink. "How much does it cost?"

"Ah, we have a total of nine levels here. The investment and income for each level is different." Zhang Wuyang was very familiar with the details. "Level one VIP only needs to invest 200 yuan and get a monthly income of 30 yuan. This way, after seven months, you will be able to earn a net profit of 30 yuan every month. Level two VIP needs to invest 1,000 yuan and get a monthly income of 160 yuan. Of course, the investment for the first few levels of VIP members is a little small and not suitable for Young Master Dali's status. From level seven onwards, the investment and income will increase exponentially. Level seven needs to invest 300,000 yuan and get a monthly income of 60,000 yuan. Level eight needs to invest one million yuan and get a monthly income of 240,000 yuan. Level nine needs to invest three million yuan and get a monthly income of one million yuan. "

Speaking up to this point, Zhang Wuyang took out a small notebook from his briefcase and placed it in front of Hong Dali. "Young Master Dali, this is our website. You can take a look. Everything about business is here too."

"En, interesting." Hong Dali fiddled with it for a while and mumbled, "Invest three million yuan and get a monthly income of one million yuan? Is there a time limit for this monthly income? "

Zhang Wuyang hurriedly explained, "There is no time limit. Top VIP members are lifetime members."

"Where is that business?" Hong Dali searched for a while on the website. "Why can't I find it?"

"It's here." Zhang Wuyang clicked on the VIP section, and a page popped up. There were many small advertisements lined up side by side. Each advertisement was not big, and he clicked on one of them with the mouse. "Just like this, click on each advertisement once every day, and that will do. It won't take much time, but it can produce a good profit. I know that Young Master Dali usually likes … En, you're not interested in earning money. But there's no harm in having an extra income, right? "

"There's no harm." Hong Dali snapped his fingers at the two male lackeys not far away. "You two, come here."

The two male lackeys instantly came forward. "Young Master, what's the matter?"

Hong Dali sniffled and said, "Drag this fellow out and break his legs."

The male lackey on the left smiled coldly and looked at Zhang Wuyang's left leg, then at his right leg. He excitedly clenched his fists and made cracking sounds. "Young Master, how many legs should I break?"

"Three." Hong Dali directly instructed.

Cold sweat instantly dripped down Zhang Wuyang's forehead. As he was being dragged out by the lackeys, he kept shouting, "You can't do this. Why did you hit me? I'm here to discuss business with you! To discuss business! "

"This idiot." Hong Dali smiled. "Although I'm a prodigal, I'm not an idiot. If he wants to bluff me, he should at least be of a higher level. "

Xiao Yi snickered at the side. "Those who treat Young Master as an idiot seem to have all three of their legs broken."

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