Dong Pengfei was listening to the reports of the backbones.
As long as this happens today, the whole thing will be half successful.
As the saying goes, a good start is half the success.
"Chairman Dong, the residents around the Guoxing plot project of Baishi Group, have all been settled, with a total of 150 households, and all signed a confidentiality agreement."
"Okay! Tell them, you'll start to act early tomorrow morning."
"Yeah! Let's explain everything to them."
"very good!"
Dong Pengfei slapped the table and was very excited.
Have done all this and just wait for good news.
Ignorance villagers will do their best for money.
As we all know, it is very difficult for the old men and women in rural areas to deal with.
They won't reason with you or act arrogantly, but they're very deadly.
The backbone felt relieved when he saw Dong Pengfei happy.
I finally can easily work these two days.
Someone suggested that you go to the bar to relax.
Dong Pengfei looked at them and nodded, "Okay, you go, spending is mine. I can't play with you at such an old age, so I won't go!"
Everyone sighed.
Someone suggested that Dong Biao be with them because one of them had to go to.
Dong Biao had no choice but to go on his father's behalf, so he could only go on his father's behalf.
After all, these are the backbone of my father and are very familiar with me.
Whether you can take over your father in the future depends on their support.
Although he was not interested in nightclubs, he nodded and agreed.
"Okay! Then I'll accompany you to have a wave!" Dong Biao said with a simple smile.
"Haha! It's better to be the eldest son!"
"When I went out today, I saw a Momo bar that seemed pretty good. Why don't you go there?"
Half an hour later.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Dong Biao and his group came to Momo Bar.
At this time, the bars were crowded and there was no place to stay.
"It seems this bar is good! So many people!"
"Haha! I'll just say it, it's good here!"
Someone took the initiative to go, "I'll go to the bar to ask if there is a location?"
"Brother, do you have a booth? Give me a bigger one."
The guy at the bar looked at the information on the computer, "There is also a supreme booth, which costs 18,000 yuan. Do you want it?"
The man was stunned when he heard the price, and immediately nodded, "You want it."
"Young Master, there is only one last booth left, and the minimum consumption is 18,000 yuan. I'll make a reservation. You can wait for a while."
Dong Biao nodded indifferently, "It's okay!"
For him, there is nothing to care about for such a small amount of money.
Just as everyone was waiting.
The group walked in, and Mo Qing was also in the crowd.
Mo Qing went out for a walk today. A friend happened to celebrate his birthday, so he would definitely give him a look.
He was embarrassed to refuse, so he followed him.
When the young man at the bar saw Mo Qing, he immediately ran out of the counter, came to Mo Qing, nodded and bowed.
"Boss Mo, why are you here?"
He has been in Momo Bar for more than half a year, so of course he knows Mo Qing because Mo Qing was one of the shareholders of Momo Bar before.
Similarly, he also knew that Mo Qing had not been to the nightclub for a long time.
It suddenly appears today, something must be happening.
So, the waiter came over very smartly and welcomed Mo Qing politely.
Mo Qing glanced at the waiter and said, "Just do your own thing, don't worry about me. My friend's birthday will call me Mr. Mo, and I will sit for a while and leave."
"Okay! Mr. Mo, I will open a booth for you."
The waiter returned to the bar and gave the supreme booth he had originally booked out to Mo Qing and others.
"Mr. Mo, okay, Supreme Canal, let's take you there."
The man next to Dong Biao was named Xiao Miao. When he saw the waiter leading another group to the booth, he was puzzled.
I have been waiting for so long, why hasn't anyone taken me over yet?
On the contrary, later, I went to the deck first.
Isn't it said that there is only one booth?
Did the waiter give them the booth he had booked?
The man stopped the waiter.
"Brother, we'll come first. We've already made the Supreme Cannon. Why don't you take us there first?"
Of course the waiter knew that the person in front of him was Mo Qing.
Mr. Mo stomped his feet and could he not give him convenience if he could move even in Hangzhou?
Therefore, the original customer was ignored directly.
Mo Qing stopped and said, "What's going on?"
The waiter quickly apologized, "Hehe! Mr. Mo is fine, I'll take you there!"
"Fuck! What's it okay! Let's set the booth first, why give it to them?" Xiao Miao was also very angry and cursed directly.
"I'm sorry! I never said that the Supreme Card holder is for you." The waiter quibbled.
When Dong Biao heard his own people, he had a conflict with the waiter and walked over.
"Xiaomiao, what's wrong?"
"Young Master, they snatched the booth I booked!" Xiao Miao pointed at Mo Qing and others.
"You guys snatch my booth! Give it out, otherwise you won't want to leave here tonight!"
Mo Qing was pointed at by someone, and she was already unhappy and threatened again, and her face turned dark.