Chapter 121: The Strategist of the Nightclub
"Huh, what did I lie to you?"
Faced with the sudden questioning, Yang Lin was a little confused.
"You are obviously with Sister Wei, and you lied to me that I didn't, hum!" Ye Xiaotong crossed his hands on his hips, and his big eyes showed displeasure, "I'll just say, the night you first brought me here, how could Sister Wei sleep on the sofa in her pajamas." At that time, Sister Wei looked at you strangely, it turned out that you already had a leg at that time!"
Ye Xiaotong's expression was like a wronged wife who found her husband raising a lover outside.
"Uh...... This ......"
Yang Lin had the heart to argue, but he didn't know what to say.
admit that he and Wei Jinyu are together, but the relationship between the two of them is obviously not a couple. To say that he and Wei Jinyu have nothing, just now at the wine table, Wei Shanyue can shout one son-in-law after another.
"Don't you have anything to say, hmph, Brother Xiaolin is the most annoying!" Ye Xiaotong puffed out his cheeks. Stepping heavily on the floor, I went to clean up the table.
"Why am I the most annoying?" Yang Lin sighed helplessly: "Forget it, many things are not as simple as you think." You're too young to understand. ”
"I'm eighteen?
In order to prove that he has grown up. Ye Xiaotong held his head high and muttered unconvinced: "I don't know who it is, it's two years older than me, and you always treat me as a child." ”
At the age of eighteen, her eyebrows and eyes have opened. Got rid of the childishness of thirteen or fourteen years old, the waist and buttocks were covered by an apron, and there were no attractive curves to see. But the obvious curvature of her chest, as well as the two fair-skinned long legs on the cute cartoon slippers, all show her unique youthful charm.
Looking at the girl at the dining table, Yang Lin suddenly found that the slugs who used to follow behind him had unconsciously grown into a slim girl.
"Okay, okay, my Xiaotong has grown up, okay!"
Yang Lin smiled dotingly, still in an old-fashioned coaxing tone.
After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Then if Brother Xiaolin really asks Sister Wei to be your sister-in-law, what do you think?"
Although he hasn't written the eight characters yet, he wants to hear Xiaotong's thoughts.
"Not very good. Ye Xiaotong didn't look at Yang Lin, turned around and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
"Ah, why, don't you like your sister Wei very much?" Yang Lin looked at her back in surprise.
"There's no why, it's just not good!" she said with some anger, and she wiped the table much harder, and seemed not very happy.
"Okay. ”
Yang Lin shook his head, thinking to himself that adolescent girls are really difficult to figure out.
After Yang Lin returned to the room, Ye Xiaotong lowered his head and looked at his chest, stunned.
Thinking of the huge scale she had accidentally glimpsed when she slept with Sister Wei last time, and then looking at herself, she was suddenly so deflated.
……
At noon the next day, Yang Lin went to school and took a marketing class. After class, I received a call from Wei Jinyu.
"I've already told the senior about your request, and he's interested and wants to meet with you. As soon as the phone was connected, Wei Jinyu went straight to the point.
"Okay, then noon. See you in forty minutes at the Aveline Restaurant in the college town. Yang Lin looked at his watch, it would be lunch time in a while, just in time to talk while eating.
Located at the intersection of the pedestrian street and the festival in the university town, Aveline is a mid-range restaurant. The chefs at this restaurant are good at cooking, whether it is Chinese or Western food. They all have a set of sets and can poke the appetite of diners. In addition, the location is good, so even though the price is quite high, there are still many people who come here to eat.
Two or three hundred have to be eaten in one meal, and Yang Lin didn't dare to pick this place before. But now it's different from the past, like him, from time to time in a nightclub club, two or three hundred, is just the money for a few glasses of wine in a tavern.
When Yang Lin arrived at Aveline's restaurant, Wei Jinyu had already arrived.
Behind her, there was a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, with short hair, a somewhat white face, a scruffy beard, obviously forgetting to shave before going out, a suit of clothes and pants, and a pair of gray board shoes, which were basically Taobao hits, the kind of thirty or forty free shipping. Together, this body will not exceed a hundred.
In fact, Yang Lin's eyes are not vicious, and he has no research on clothing. The reason why you can see the value of this person's clothes at a glance. That's because he used to wear it this way himself.
He is too familiar with these Taobao hits.
"This is the senior I told you, Lan Xiren, the marketing of the undergraduate science. He is now studying for graduate studies in business administration. Wei Jinyu introduced in the center.
"Hello. Yang Lin was very polite and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
The poverty he used to have taught him to respect the poor.
"Senior, he is the owner of the nightclub......" Wei Jinyu was about to introduce Yang Lin, and Lan Xiren had already shaken Yang Lin's hand excitedly.
"I know. It's Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang, I didn't expect it to be you! We meet again!"
Lan Xiren was very excited, and held Yang Lin's hand tightly with both hands.
Yang Lin's eyes were puzzled: "Senior, have we met?"
His circle of friends is not large, among the male friends he knows. It's not a scumbag, or the rich second generation of the supercar club, or people like the crazy man Ma Sanhe.
In his impression, it seems that he has not had any contact with the graduate students of Jianghai University.
"We've just met, Mr. Yang is a noble man who forgets things. I'm fine if I don't remember. Lan Xiren smiled a little stiffly.
"More than a month ago, at the Amagi Hotel, you saved me! I was the waiter, do you remember?"
When he mentioned this, Yang Lin looked stunned. Finally, I remembered: "Oh, I remember! It's you!"
More than a month ago, Ma Sanhe held a banquet at the Tiancheng Hotel for Shen Bao's sake and invited him to the banquet. At the banquet. A waiter accidentally spilled soup on the leg of an eldest brother's mistress, and the waiter, in a hurry, took a tissue and wiped it on the mistress's leg with his own hands. As a result, he was beaten violently by the big brother and forced to kneel.
It's just that this waiter is still very backbone. just didn't kneel, and in the end, it was Yang Lin who made a move and let the big brother let him go.
After the banquet, this waiter was waiting for Yang Lin at the door, at that time. He reported his name, and swore that he would repay him if he had the opportunity in the future. It's just that Yang Lin drank too much at that time and didn't pay attention to it, plus it was a big night, and he didn't see Lan Xiren's face clearly.
Unexpectedly, I saw this Lan Xiren again today!
Sometimes, there is such a thing as fate, which is really mysterious. Sioux City is so big, just helped someone. It didn't take long to use it.
"How did you know each other?" Wei Jinyu looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.
"That's ......" Lan Xiren roughly said what happened that day.
After listening, Wei Jinyu took a deep look at Yang Lin and didn't say anything.
"Since Mr. Yang is in need, then we don't need to talk about it. Mr. Yang made a request. As long as I am within my ability, I will do my best!" After knowing that it was Yang Lin, Lan Xiren no longer had any scruples in his heart, and he only had to repay his kindness.
Yang Lin has a good impression of Lan Xiren, a scholar who is not afraid of power and knows how to repay kindness, but he still understands the clear truth of public and private.
So he shook his head. smiled: "One yard is one yard, since it is to hire you, what should be talked about is still to be talked about clearly." ”
Next, Yang Lin gave a general description of the situation of the SR bar, from the positioning, scale, grade, customer group and marketing plan of the nightclub. He didn't hide it and told him with sincerity.
"I also lack a financial management in my nightclub, which is responsible for the financial books of SR Bar, as well as quarterly, monthly, and even weekly business analysis, as well as future prospects. Of course, it's best to be able to give personal advice to maximize the profit of the bar. Senior Lan, you majored in marketing, and now you are studying business administration, I don't doubt your ability, it depends on you, whether you look down on my small nightclub. ”
This "financial management", to put it bluntly, is somewhat similar to "military advisor" or "staff officer", which requires very hard professional knowledge and skills. Of course, more important. It's reliable.
In the SR bar, Yang Lin, Su Rou, and Liu Linqi all have this ability. Wei Jinyu and Wang Ruoxue are capable and reliable, but they are busy with their studies. One is a workaholic who doesn't have time to care about nightclubs.
Yang Lin also thought about finding Uncle Zhao and asking him to recommend a talent.
But after all, it is Uncle Zhao's person, and he may not be able to look at this one-third of an acre of land, and it is difficult to say whether they can work together in the future. He still prefers to cultivate a force of his own.
And Lan Xiren is obviously a very good choice.
Born in poverty, they can endure hardship and loneliness, they are not afraid of authority, and they are not easily threatened by the enemy.
"What did Mr. Yang say?" Lan Xiren looked serious: "You can hand over such an important position to me, that is a trust in me, I am too late to be grateful, how can I not look down on it?"
"Okay, the nightclub will have a soft opening in about ten days, and you can just come to work then. If the salary is paid, it will be paid to you at 15,000 a month, and if you do well in the future, you will also have a bonus. Yang Lin clapped.
"No, no, fifteen thousand is too much. Lan Xiren was flattered and shook his hand, "I'm just a part-time worker, and I sometimes have to attend classes during the day, so I don't dare to get the full salary." ”
"That's okay, let's give it 10,000 a month first. After full-time, I'm giving you a recovery. ”
is official, Yang Lin has no pretentiousness of fake politeness.
And he didn't treat Lan Xiren badly, he had a part-time job of 10,000 yuan a month, and he couldn't find it with a lantern these years!
After the negotiation, the three of them had lunch and walked out of the restaurant together.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked out of the door of the restaurant, the three of them were stopped by a group of people.
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