Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

"Let's say eighty. You've been running the hotel for so many years and you've put in a lot of effort," said Zhou Qi.

"No, just seventy. I don't want a cent more." Ma Gui said.

Zhou Qi was happy and said, "Well, since you insist, I'll send someone over in a moment. If there's no problem, we can complete the formalities today."

"No problem, absolutely no problem, I will do it myself." Ma Gui said.

……

Shi Feijie was squatting next to a public telephone booth. Before he had even finished smoking a cigarette, the phone rang.

He quickly picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Zhou."

"Well, go to Yufeng Hotel now and buy it for 700,000 yuan. You go and handle the formalities, and I will give you another 2 million yuan later. You can buy whatever cars and equipment you need. You can keep the original decoration that can be used, and tear down the unusable ones. You can decorate it however you want, and find a senior designer to make the company bright and bright." Zhou Qi said.

Shi Feijie was stunned. So fast...

Buying a hotel?

There are quite a few guests at Yufeng Hotel.

Just sell it like that?

He vaguely felt something, but didn't dare to ask more questions. He just thought that this boss was really awesome.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. I will work hard to satisfy you."

Shi Feijie said: "I promise not to affect the normal operation of the company and focus on the preparation of the new album and other work."

Then, Zhou Qi threw two more songs to Feng You and the others, "Later" and "If This Is Love".

This is for Bai Wanting. Let them compose and polish it first. When everything is ready, let Bai Wanting come back to record. By the way, send them to Chunshi to work with Shi Feijie.

That day, Zhou Qi received a call from Mr. Hong, inviting him to attend Xiang Hongsheng's birthday party.

Zhou Qi had attended such occasions many times before. It was good for expanding his network, but it depended on who organized it. Xiang Hongsheng... he was not very interested.

But since the other party called him specifically, he couldn't not go.

The banquet will be held tomorrow at the most upscale Caesar Hotel in Chun City, which is also Xiang Hongsheng's "industry".

A birthday party is not just a simple gathering, what gift should you give?

Zhou Qi thought about it for a while and had an idea in his mind.

The next morning, Zhou Qi set off for the Spring Market. Jiang Jun wanted to follow him, but Zhou Qi didn't agree. To attend such a banquet, he should bring a female companion, but he didn't have a female companion, and it would be weird to bring a man, which was not in line with the convention, and he always felt that something was wrong.

In the end, I was still alone and headed straight for Chun City.

I went to the factory first to see how it was doing. Everything was going smoothly.

Ma Yuancai would come from time to time, mainly to discuss franchisee matters. He handed over the franchisee expansion to the people in the factory, and after accumulating a number of franchisees, he would come together to discuss and manage the affairs of the factory.

The factory's revenue is now stable at around 70,000, which is about what he expected. If he wants to increase it further, he can only expand the market or organize some promotional activities.

Zhou Qi planned to use the profits from the fourth factory to expand the production line. He also planned to renovate the old factory building and change it into a light steel structure like the third factory.

The space is limited, so we plan to build a three-story factory. We plan to use one factory to meet the national supply needs first, and whether to build a branch factory depends on the situation.

We held a small meeting and assigned all the instructions and arrangements that needed to be made.

Winter nights come early, it's only five o'clock and it's already dark. Snowflakes are falling, and the wheels of the car make a crunching sound as they roll over the snow.

Zhou Qi drove straight to Caesar Hotel. He put a bag on the passenger seat. Inside was a gift for Xiang Hongsheng, wrapped in newspaper.

to the place.

wow!

There is a constant flow of traffic. It is rare to see a luxury car like the Mercedes-Benz at normal times, but here you can see a bunch of them.

The facade of the Caesar Hotel is also spectacular. I don't know if it has a star rating, but it looks similar to the later star-rated hotels, with bright lights and magnificent gold.

And right now, labor costs are the lowest.

The receptionists at the door stood straight, lined up on both sides. The women wore high-slit cheongsams, and the men wore British suits and ties. It was a mix and match style, but their postures were quite appropriate.

Zhou Qi drove his Santana classic car and turned into the parking lot next to the hotel. With a net worth of only $200,000, he looked like Cinderella attending the prince's ball among a crowd of luxury cars worth millions.

After looking around, I finally found an empty seat among the sea of ​​cars.

Just as the car stopped and before the door was opened, a Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of it, blocking the car completely.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a middle-aged man with a shiny head. He squinted at Zhou Qi with a hint of disdain on his lips: "Give me two hundred and move out. I like this position."

Zhou Qi usually doesn't bother to pay attention to this kind of weird thing that suddenly appears.

He closed the door, locked it, and prepared to leave with his bag.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you!"

The bald uncle reached out of the window and shouted at Zhou Qi, "Don't be shameless. Take these two hundred and drive away quickly."

"You have the nerve to park this junky car here. Are you crazy? What did your boss teach you? If you are a driver who doesn't know how to read people's expressions, what else can you do?"

"Hurry up."

"I don't have much patience. If you make me angry, I'll smash your old car and let your boss come after you. Then you can just wait and cry."

Zhou Qi frowned and paused.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the car: "Oh, I'm freezing to death. My clothes are so thin, and you don't feel sorry for me."

"Oh, baby, it hurts, it hurts."

The bald uncle turned around and yelled at Zhou Qi: "Are you deaf or something? You don't understand what I'm saying."

Zhou Qi glanced into the car window.

Lin Wan!

Her appearance surprised Zhou Qi a little.

What was even more surprising was that she was actually sitting in a Hutouben.

However, it was clear at first glance that this bald old man was obviously conquered by her.

The world is really small!

Lin Wan also recognized Zhou Qi, and was stunned. She blurted out, "Mr. Zhou?"

The bald old man asked hurriedly: "Which Mr. Zhou?"

Lin Wan whispered something in his ear.

The bald old man raised his lips with disdain and looked at Zhou Qi again, "Who was that? You're so arrogant that I don't even recognize you. It turns out to be Mr. Zhou."

"Okay, the boss's car must be treated specially."

Whoosh whoosh!

Another stack of banknotes flew out of the car window, and the bald old man said proudly: "One thousand dollars, just to park my luxury car."

When Zhou Qi heard this, he almost laughed to death.

You know who I am but you're still pretending to be ignorant. This is obviously looking for trouble.

"What's your name?" Zhou Qi asked curiously, "Tell me."

"Zhu Hongchang from Chunfeng Shoe Factory." Zhu Hongchang raised his lips, full of arrogance: "Don't tell me you haven't heard of me. In the three provinces, which shopping mall doesn't have my products? How can a small boss of a broken can factory compare with me? He is far behind."

"Oh, it's Boss Zhu."

Zhou Qi chuckled and said, "Okay, give me the car and you keep the money."

Facing Zhou Qi's sudden politeness, Zhu Hongchang felt very happy and stuffed the money into Lin Wan's pocket: "Baby, take it."