Youdao: "This is only the apparent profit, the hidden profit is even more substantial."
“What hidden profits?”
Liu Zicheng smiled deeply and lowered his voice: "The people who come in and out of the SI Club are either rich or noble. They are the elites at the top of the pyramid, or the nephews and juniors of a big leader, or the CEO of a multinational company.
It is no exaggeration to say that all of them have amazing backgrounds and energy, and everything they say in the club is
Each word determines the future direction of the political and business circles. As the owner of the club and the son of the Shen family, the most wealthy family in China, I believe everyone is willing to associate with you. These network resources are what you will never enjoy in your life.
The most precious wealth is also the greatest strength you can hold in your own hands. This wealth is something that cannot be bought with a thousand dollars."
Ye Huan was not stupid, and immediately understood what Liu Zicheng meant, so he squinted at him and said, "You came to the capital from Jiangnan Province and clamored to open this siren club. I'm afraid it will start very early."
Have you made this idea?"
Liu Zicheng smiled calmly and admitted honestly: "Yes, I started to think about the Si people club a few years ago, but unfortunately I never encountered a good opportunity. The most important thing is that I am a yameni from Jiangnan Province.
The capital city is nothing. I have no connections and insufficient background. It is almost impossible to open this club in the capital city where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. Until I met you, I felt that the time was almost ripe."
"Although you, like me, have no connections in the capital, the Shen family stands behind you. You are the only son of Premier Shen. For thousands of years, China has always relied on toughness to do business.
relationship, I have a deep understanding of this. The so-called
〖China〗 Business in China is actually about face business, and you, even if you are sitting here motionless in the capital, people will naturally nod and bow down to make friends with you. Status determines status, and your status is undoubtedly the backbone of our club.
bone."
Ye Huan thought for a while and said: "I understand, I'm just a fucking bottle, right? I don't have to do anything, just stand at the door of the club and smile, and the wealth will roll in."
Liu Zicheng said disdainfully: "You have to be right to praise yourself. Is there a Huaping who looks like you? What good things are you thinking about? You only have a spittoon for Huaping."
Ye Huan's face turned dark: "You've made me fall out again, how do I look like a spittoon? Have you ever seen a spittoon as white and pink as mine?"
"Okay, okay, if you insist on saying that you are a Huā Ping, I won't stop you. That's probably the meaning anyway."
Ye Huan was happy: "So, the Shen family's signboard is still valuable?"
"It's so damn valuable. I even used the flower vase as an analogy. The signature of your Shen family is the only remaining antique Wuqing Huā..."
Ye Huan said happily: "What about me?" Liu Zicheng glanced at him sideways and said slowly: "Didn't you just say that? The spittoon." "Ye Huan: Curse..."
After all, Liu Zicheng was considered a member of the yamen, and his words were still trustworthy. Ye Huan had never expected that the Shen family's brand name would be so effective in the capital.
So running this club is equivalent to using the Shen family's sign as a store treasure. The Shen family is a powerful political family in the country and holds great power. If power is regarded as a state-owned asset, is this behavior considered a state-owned asset?
Lost?
It was too complicated. Ye Huan couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to understand it.
"So, my reputation in the capital is quite high?"
Liu Zicheng said seriously: "It's not small! It's bigger than a fucking millstone."
Ye Huan couldn't help but caressed his face and said intoxicatedly: "It turns out that I am so proud wherever I go. I really should apply some Dabao every day to be worthy of my face."
To Zicheng: Qi..."
It is now difficult for him to communicate with this guy, and his thinking is too jumpy.
Ye Huan fell into deep thought and murmured: "You said that if I stand at the door of the club as a welcome guest and do nothing but smile at others, how do you think it will be calculated? You have to smile at you with such a precious face.
Give money?"
Liu Zicheng: “…………”
"Smile for fifty, laugh for one, and giggle for twenty-five. I can earn over 30,000 yuan a month just by smiling every day. I don't lie down or kneel, I just make money with a smile. What a bargain."
Liu Zicheng said coldly: "Why do you have the same character as Sister Yao? If you don't find it embarrassing to show off your smile, then when our club opens, you can just go down and greet the guests. I don't care."
Ye Huan laughed, then patted him heavily on the shoulder and said: "Just talking, if you really want to sell a joke, how can I charge so cheaply? The starting price is one thousand."
Zicheng sighed: "..."
Why did the Shen family produce such a great thing?
"The funding gap of 100 million is not urgent, I will think of a solution." Ye Huan returned to his seriousness, and his fighting spirit was ignited in his heart.
Of course, what boosted his fighting spirit was the huge profits from the Si Club, which were faster than robbing a bank.
When Liu Zicheng mentioned this matter to him before, he didn't mention it in such detail, and Ye Huan didn't take it too seriously. Now that he knew about the huge profits of the Si Ren Club, Ye Huan was really tempted this time.
From the time he met his parents until now, Ye Huan has not done any business, and the expansion of the orphanage can barely count as one, but that kind of business is non-profit in nature, and there is no business that truly relies on his own ability to make money.
Shen Duli is right, a man should at least have some ability, not only to help the world, but also to be able to take care of himself. To put it more bluntly, he should at least have the ability to support a family. If you are a man, you can't rely on your mother to support you all your life?
Liu Zicheng looked at the two flames gradually rising in Ye Huan's eyes, and slowly smiled. He knew that Ye Huan was serious this time.
Stretching out their hands, Liu Zicheng and Ye Huan shook hands tightly.
"Ye Huan, is this our second time working together?"
Ye Huan smiled and said: "You are quite reliable, we will have a happy cooperation!"
The two of them worked together to pull Yang Su down the first time, but what will happen the second time?
Only God knows.
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“What can one hundred million do?”
In the quiet living room of the hotel's presidential suite, Ye Huan and Zhou Mei were chatting.
Zhou Mei was wearing a gorgeous red dress today, with long black stockings looming on the edge of the skirt. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, her beautiful buttocks were dangling in Ye Huan's eyes, making Ye Huan couldn't help but feel secretive.
Swallowing saliva, a pair of evil eyes seemed to have taken root and could not be pulled out.
"One hundred million?" Zhou Mei smiled lightly, with a hint of charm in her smile. Her beautiful eyes seemed to flow inadvertently, like weeping willow branches in spring, soft but attractive.
"One hundred million can do a lot of things, but it depends on the level. In an ordinary family, one hundred million can allow a middle-class family to have food and drink for several generations. In the upper class, one hundred million may only be enough for those rich and wealthy people to gamble.
A few pieces of house music”
Ye Huan nodded and thought deeply, he had his algorithm.
"I couldn't even afford the rent of 100 yuan before. If I had 100 million, it would probably be enough for me to pay..." Ye Huan rolled his eyes and counted on his fingers.
Zhou Mei was amused by his weird look and said, "Don't be so weird. One hundred million is enough for you to pay the rent for more than sixteen thousand years."
"For more than ten thousand years, I have to live hard to make enough money to buy soft white sand, probably..."
Zhou Mei said without thinking: "That's enough for you to buy 20 million bags of soft white sand."
After a pause, Zhou Mei frowned and said, "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
Ye Huan rubbed his nose awkwardly, then rubbed his hands and laughed dryly: "Zhou Mei, we have known each other for such a long time, am I good to you?"
"It's okay, just fine."
"You have been with my mother for many years? You must have saved a lot of house money over the years...
Zhou Mei sighed and said: "Ye Huan, even if you want to ask for a loan, you should be tactful at least and don't act like a kidnapper asking for money. You have to know that a woman has two biggest secrets in her life, and she won't tell them whether she lives or dead.
The export is, firstly, the woman’s age, and secondly, the woman’s house price.”
"Not necessarily. There is a third secret for women with small breasts, and that is the breast size."
Zhou Mei: Curse......"
Ye Huan smiled dryly and said: "My money is a little tight recently, so I want to work with you..."
Zhou Mei frowned and said, "I remember Madam gave you a lot of money before. Have you finished spending it?"
"Yes, I am a young man from a wealthy family, so naturally I spend my money like water. I gambled with some bosses a few days ago and lost everything...
"Ye Huan's expression did not change as he made up lies.
Zhou Mei bit her crotch, kicked him lightly and said, "Editor, keep making it up! Do you have a word of truth in your mouth? You are still betting on Jiale, you are really learning and selling now."
.”
Ye Huan said with a bitter face: "Anyway, I am in urgent need of money now. If you have it handy, lend me 100 million, and I will pay you back in half a year."
Zhou Mei glanced at him, and three words popped out of her mouth: "Inconvenient."
After saying that, Zhou Mei stood up and left, leaving Ye Huan with a charming and graceful back.
Ye Huan sighed heavily.
Women, no matter whether they have money or not, asking them to borrow money is like trying to take away their virginity. Each one is more stingy than the other. She wouldn't even think about it being as small as a bottle of vinegar in the kitchen or as big as 100 million yuan.
If I kidnap her once, she will still have to pay the fine, and she will have to bear the risk of being raped first and then killed. It's not worth it...