139 [Leper Horse Wants to Eat Back Grass]

Deep Sea Fish Harbor Hotel, General Manager's Office.

The office is very stylishly decorated, with air conditioning, stereos, all appliances, in addition to bookshelves crammed with various books, there is even a small wine cabinet.

But the most conspicuous thing is the plaque hanging on the front wall of the office, which is not a cliché "Pengcheng Wanli" and "Great Ambition", but four big characters splashed with ink: wine-colored wealth.

Underneath the plaque---

Cha Shaocha Yongxiao put his feet on the boss's desk, leaned back on the boss's chair, and was looking through a thick book of "Bible" at the moment.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Zha Yongxiao said lazily: "Come in!"

Immediately, I saw a white fat man holding a stack of business reports and walked in with a nervous look.

"Mr. Cha, this is last month's business report, do you want to take a look at it first?" the white fat man spoke, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.

Cha Yongxiao didn't raise his head, his eyes still stayed on the Bible, and he said, "You're afraid of me?"

"No!!" The white fat man wiped his forehead with a handkerchief again.

"If you're not afraid of me, how can you sweat?"

"It's too hot! It's so hot, hehe!" the white fat man laughed.

Only then did Zha Yongxiao fold the Bible in his hand and put it down, threw it on the table casually, raised his head and stared at the white fat man with a smile: "Don't worry, I know that I used to have a bad temper and liked to hit people at every turn." But now I've changed, and I'm cultivating my mind now! No, I'm reading the Bible......"

"I saw it, I saw it!" the white fat man nodded hurriedly, "Actually, Mr. Cha, you taught us a lesson, and it was also for our good, who made us always do wrong!"

"Hehe, Director Liu, I appreciate your point, you can distinguish it clearly and see it thoroughly!" Zha Yongxiao put his feet off the table, and then stretched out his hand---

The white fat man hurriedly handed him the report he was holding.

Zha Yongxiao took the report, looked at ten lines at a glance, and saw it quickly.

The white fat man stood in front of him respectfully, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even hold his breath, and his eyes looked at Zha Yongxiao's reaction.

Almost two minutes later---

With a snap, Zha Yongxiao threw the report on the table fiercely, and pointed at the white fat man with his hand: "Is there a mistake? What are you showing me? Last month, you actually lost so much!"

The white fat man trembled a little, and said in a trembling voice: "No, Mr. Cha, because of the Asian Games, there are fewer people who come to the hotel to eat, so there is so much loss!"

Zha Yongxiao stood up and stared at the white fat man with his neck crooked: "That's your reason? What do you eat, you grew up eating? If the guests don't come to visit, you will attract them in! They love to watch the Asian Games, so let's make a big screen in the hotel and play live broadcasts! The gimmick is to eat, watch, and play! You pig brain, you can't even think of such an idea!"

"I'll do it, I'll get it!" the fat white man wiped his sweat vigorously, and the sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

"Fuck you! The Asian Games are almost over, and you're still making a fuss!" Zha Yongxiao looked very angry, brushed his hair back with his hand, and said: "I'm a Sven, I just read the Bible, you want me to open my mouth to scold you, let me ask you, are you cheap?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the white fat man lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

Zha Yongxiao crossed his waist and turned around twice in place, then pointed to the white fat man's nose and said: "I know that you mainlanders are stupid, and I don't expect you to make the hotel better, but at least don't lose money!"

"Do you think I'm really worried about money? No, if I lose money, I'll be very shameless! No face, how can I go back to Hong Kong? Don't you management really want me to go back? If I leave, your life will be better, won't it? So, you just use snacks and take care of the hotel for me, and when the time comes, I'll be good, and you will be good! We'll be in and in--- OK?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The white fat man nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Whatever you say, I will do it!"

Cha Yongxiao smiled, stretched out his hand to take the white fat man's handkerchief, helped the white fat man wipe his forehead, and said: "So, I'm actually not that fierce, look at what scares you, as long as you are loyal to me, I won't beat people casually." ”

The white fat man tried to squeeze out a smile, but he felt more ugly than crying.

After wiping off the sweat, Cha Yongxiao stuffed the handkerchief into the white fat man's shirt pocket, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around and picked up the report on the table, threw it on the ground and said, "Take it away! I don't want to see such a report next time!"

The white fat man hurriedly bent down to pick up the report, bowed and apologized constantly, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the white fat man leaving, Zha Yongxiao leaned on the boss's chair, scraped his lips with his hand, and suddenly shouted outside: "Ah Yong, come in!"

Immediately, I saw the sturdy man who often followed Zha Yongxiao walk in from outside.

"How's that thing I told you to do?"

The bodyguard Ah Yong approached Zha Yongxiao and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zha Yongxiao smiled, smiling weirdly.

"It looks like that leper dog Cheng is coming to me soon!"

"What are you going to do?" asked Yong.

"How do you do it? How can I say that he has also followed me, I am very nostalgic for the old! But I heard that his wife 'Jiao Pohua' is a little older, but she blows a good mouthful...... " Cha Shao licked his lips, and his eyes showed a hint of evil.

……

Three days later---

Four-star hotel, inside the lobby bar.

Cheng Dafa sat near the floor-to-ceiling window, with coffee in front of him, anxiously waiting for the phone.

These three days can be described as years for him.

At a time when the people of the whole country are celebrating the Beijing Asian Games, he Cheng Dafa is preparing for a war with Mark, to be precise, he Cheng Dafa finally spent a sky-high price to build the "Broadway Song and Dance Hall", and the "Caesar Song and Dance Hall" controlled by Mark will start a life-and-death battle.

In fact, from the beginning of the preparation of the Broadway cabaret, Mark's Caesars Cabaret has been eyeing Mark.

Today, Broadway relies on strong hardware and software facilities to open in full swing, and it immediately attracts many Caesars customers, making those regular customers flock to it.

In just half a month, the Broadway song and dance hall became an instant hit, and its reputation resounded throughout Panyu, and even guests from other places in the southern Guangdong region also came to visit. Broadway customers are surging, making money every day, and he is so happy that he can't close his mouth.

Seeing that his Broadway completely crushed Mark's Caesar Cabaret and couldn't raise his head, before Cheng Dafa was excited about it for a few days, over there, Mark Zai followed the transformation plan set by Song Zhichao for him before, avoided its edge, and reorganized the "Caesar Cabaret" into the "Caesar Club", taking a more high-end card charging route--- if you want to spend here, you must recharge the card!

The minimum charge is 10,000 each time, 10,000 is a silver card, 30,000 is a gold card, and 50,000 is a diamond card!

In addition, the Caesars Club is not accepted by everyone, you must be worth more than 300,000 yuan, or you are a high-ranking government official or an elite from all walks of life.

At the beginning, when he heard that Caesars Club had set up such a threshold, Cheng Dafa was secretly happy, thinking that Mark was forced by himself to jump over the wall, which was obviously pushing customers outside. But soon, Cheng Dafa was dumbfounded, he underestimated the inferior nature of people in this era who like to show off and like to be different.

What's so unusual about a dance hall where everyone can go in, it's even more interesting to have a club like this that not everyone can enter.

If you can get in, it means you're awesome.

If you can't get in, it means that you are incompetent.

In addition, Song Zhichao made a good deal in advance, and handled the VIP card for Director Kong of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Director Liu of the Taxation Bureau, and Director Zhang of the Public Security Bureau, and it was a diamond-level diamond card.

As far as Cheng Dafa knows, in just a few days, just by applying for a card, the Caesars Club has gained 800,000 yuan in cash!

In this era, 800,000 is definitely not a small number, at least in Cheng Fafa's opinion, he can't do it, and that Mark boy can't do it...... So there is only one person who can come up with this kind of ghost idea--- Song Zhichao, the name blurted out.

Thinking of Song Zhichao, Cheng Dafa couldn't help but shudder, for some reason, he hated and feared Song Zhichao in his heart.

This young man with a smile on his face all the time is simply a terrible devil, and if you are not careful, he will put it on you.

For the last time he was taken away by Song Zhichao for 500,000 yuan, Cheng Dafa still had palpitations, and then I heard that Miss Fu in Hong Kong was also walked away by Song Zhichaoyin for 1 million.

In this regard, Cheng Dafa is secretly cool, who let that Miss Fu also set a trap to harm him. In a sense, Song Zhichao can be regarded as avenging him Cheng Dafa.

But now, under Song Zhichao's planning, the "Caesars Club" built by Mark Tsai is fighting to the death with the "Broadway Cabaret" that he planned to build.

"It's all this street boy who is doing it!" Cheng Dafa scolded fiercely.

……

Picking up the coffee and putting it to his lips, Cheng Dafa thought about the current situation of the Broadway dance hall.

Everyone knows that whether the business of the dance hall is good or not, the most important thing is not how luxurious the decoration is, how advanced the audio equipment is, but whether the stage show is good or not.

The Caesars Club has done a very good job of this, and I heard that Mark spent a lot of money to invite the most famous pop singers in Southern Guangdong to sing various songs for those VIP guests.

That's not all, Cheng Dafa heard from the grapevine that this Mark boy is very ambitious, and plans to invite big-name singers like Wei Wei and Liu Huan to perform in Pan Yu in the future.

Who is Wei Wei?

Who is Liu Huan?

They are the most popular singers this year, especially the recent Asian Games song "Asian Heroes", which made them even more popular.

Can such a mainland superstar be invited?

Regardless of whether this is bragging or not, with this kind of courage and courage, Cheng Dafa also has to admire this Mark boy, the greater the ambition, the greater the appetite.

The situation in front of us is actually very clear, and the fighting methods of Broadway cabarets and Caesars Club have risen to the point of inviting superstars to help.

It's a pity that at this time, Cheng Dafa found out that he was congenitally deficient in this regard, Mark Tsai was in the dance hall business from the beginning, and he knew many people in the entertainment industry.

So that the singers who can be invited are either out of the stream, or the price is high, and they have been pressed by the Caesars Club in terms of resident singers.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Cheng Dafa had to grit his teeth and spend a lot of money to invite some famous singers to help Broadway.

At this time, those singers either refused or prevaricated one by one. In the end, even if Cheng Dada promised to double the price, these people still didn't let go.

Cheng Dafa realized that something was wrong, as the saying goes, bitches are ruthless, dramas are meaningless, aren't these singers coming out to ask for money, and now they have given double the money, they still refuse, there must be something wrong with this.

Soon, Cheng Dafa inquired about who was making a stumbling block in it--- Cha Shao, Cha Yongxiao.

For Zha Yongxiao, Cheng Dafa has always been very afraid, especially after he kicked the other party away and dominated Broadway, he was even more afraid to avoid Zha Yongxiao.

But now the other party came to the door and made him stumble, so that Cheng Fa could not find a singer to stay.

This trick is very sharp.

Seeing that the originally hot business on Broadway is getting worse and worse because the resident singers are too bad, Cheng Dafa is anxious.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, all his teeth, and approached Zha Yongxiao again with a cheeky face, and the one who acted as the link this time was his wife "Jiao Po Hua", according to the words of Cha Shao's bodyguard A Yong, "Cha Shao likes your wife's tongue lotus very much...... The hotel room has been opened, it's up to you to do it. ”

Such obscene words were actually said in front of him.

Do you want him to send his wife up?

Although Cheng Dafa is shameless, he has not reached this point.

But---

Eventually, he gave in.

At this moment, he was waiting in the lobby bar of the hotel, and that Cha Shao was in room 908, lying on the bed enjoying his wife's "Tongue Blooming Lotus" stunt.

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

Just as Cheng Dafa clenched his fists and pierced his nails into the flesh, the landline on the counter of the lobby bar rang---

The waitress who was pouring tea for the guests hurriedly turned back to the counter and picked up the phone to answer.

Suddenly, she took the phone, and said with a smile: "Hello sir, the guests of room 908 please go up." ”

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