Chapter 50: Planning
Suddenly, Feng Hua regretted his decision to negotiate cooperation with the owner of the cyclamen building. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The real boss of the largest restaurant industry in the capital of the Western Chu Dynasty turned out to be the Night King who everyone called an idol.
It is no wonder that if there is no power, how can an ordinary person control 50% or 60% of the country's economic resources and not be seized and controlled by the royal family.
Such a god-like man, as long as he wants to, what can't he do? How could it be possible to talk about cooperation with the daughter of a little prime minister.
She turned around and was about to leave, as if she hadn't been to the cyclamen today.
Just as he was about to step out of the door of the basement, Feng Hua only felt a man's breath rushing to his face.
Looking up, Ye Luo had already blocked the door to walk out: "Didn't Madam say that she wanted to cooperate?" Just gone? ”
"I'm afraid that the Night Lord has recognized the wrong person, and the courtier is not your wife." Feng Hua took a step back, and with the way of getting along with the monarch and the minister, he happened to be not close to Yeluo.
I don't know why, she always has a feeling of rejection in her heart.
Maybe it's because of the hierarchical status, or maybe it's because this man is too dangerous for her to control.
Feng Hua, who lowered his eyes and saluted, didn't notice that the five fingers under the Yeluo brocade robe were clenched, and the joints were white due to excessive force. The bottomless black pupils revealed a touch of heartache from an angle that others could not see.
But he was soon relieved: "Okay, Miss Feng, do we want to continue our cooperation?" ”
Since she is unwilling now, then he will wait until the day when she willing, and he will only recognize her in this life and this life.
However, there is an old saying: the building near the water gets the moon first. The most important situation at the moment is to firmly tie this woman who is so good that it is enviable.
Feng Hua is the daughter of a boudoir who is unwilling to be used and controlled, and he believes that she will firmly grasp the opportunity to survive without Feng Mansion.
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As Yeluo expected.
A confident glint flashed in Feng Hua's eyes: "Okay, but from today onwards, everything will be subject to my arrangement." As long as you do what I say, I will give you back an industrial chain all over the mainland in half a year. ”
If it was something else, she wouldn't dare boast about Haikou like this, but business warfare was her forte.
Half a year is enough.
Yeluo originally just wanted to use cyclamen to win the hearts of beauties in this small restaurant, but when he heard Feng Hua's oath, he somehow subconsciously believed it.
Maybe such a miraculous woman can really create miracles.
"Okay." Touching the smooth chin, Yeluo evoked a touch of fun.
Does the industrial chain span the entire continent?
It's only half a year, he waits.
The golden room was not a good place for business, and when the scene changed again, the group had already arrived at the Kaaba opposite the basement house.
The low-key and serious pattern made Feng Hua's eyes look new, and the inverted imprint of the hole like a football could simply show the scene of the entire room.
It was only when I went down to the house that I felt a difference.
The understated luxury style is exactly what she dish.
"From today onwards, this room belongs to you." It seemed that he saw the faint liking in Feng Hua's eyes, and the magnetic voice came from Ye Luo's mouth.
Anyway, his real exclusive position in this restaurant is not here, he prefers to climb high and see Bojian.
Feng Hua didn't want to respond too much to Yeluo's gift, no matter how beautiful things were, they would eventually pass away, so why invest too much emotion.
After spending half an hour learning about some of the main sources of cyclamen, she had come up with a perfect plan.
There is only half a year, and if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent.
Raising his eyes and signaling to Qian Duo: "In that case, let's start." ”
At present, he is the open-faced owner of the restaurant, and everything has to go through his hands.
"Start? What to start? ”
Looking at Feng Hua's eyes, Qian Duo was a little puzzled.
I'll go to your uncle's, and you don't know anything after tossing for most of the day? Idiot, Bai has been messing with Yeluo for so long.
Even though Feng Hua had already scolded Qian a thousand times in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face: "I said that we will discuss the plan to spread cyclamen throughout the entire continent." ”
It's just that the smile looks weird.
"What?"
"All over the continent?"
Qian Duo and Wei Yi's voices sounded almost at the same time, and their eyes were full of shock and obvious disbelief.
Bringing the economy into the entire Fengyun Continent, how could such a great and ridiculous statement be put forward by a woman so calmly.
The inquiring gaze was on Yeluo, who was as silent as a piece of wood.
I saw him nod.
Just sent the entire cyclamen to Fenghua's hands and let her toss blindly.
Yes, in Qian Duo and Wei Yi's opinion, Feng Hua is just tossing around.
"yes, any questions? If not, let's do it. After sorting out the information in her hand, Feng Hua seems to have returned to the queen's demeanor in the workplace.
Qian Duoduo wanted to resist, but in his opinion, such a decision was too child's play.
However, due to the pursuit of his master's eyes, he could only reluctantly come to the desk at a turtle speed to face the anti-guest person.
Although the impatience and contempt in his eyes were well concealed, they could not escape Feng Hua's fiery eyes.
"Get out of here if you don't want to, I don't need someone who doesn't obey orders on the battlefield." Feng Hua said this very harshly.
The so-called shopping mall is not only a battlefield, but it is also a thousand miles away.
If there is no absolute obedience, then this great war should not be engaged in the first place.
Qian Duo was shocked by the sudden pervasive king's momentum, which he had only seen in his own master.
Maybe he really underestimated this woman.
At the moment, he no longer despised it, and clasped his fists and saluted: "I am willing to obey Miss Feng's arrangement." ”
Even if you don't manage to defeat the cyclamen, it's a big deal to take some time to build one again.
Such a thing was a breeze for him.
Feng Hua sat on the rattan chair in a president's style, crossed his hands in front of the table, and looked at Qian Duo with a somewhat complicated gaze.
She knew that Qian Duo's obedience was not her intention, but so what, she had a way to convince him.
He threw the information written on the paper on the table, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, you can first report to me the general situation of the cyclamen in the past six months." ”
The paper was written in traditional Chinese, which she knew, but it was a headache to get used to reading traditional Chinese characters in simplified Chinese.
There's a ready-made repeater, why don't she use it?
"Yes." Qian Duo replied and said to Feng Hua: "Cyclamen was in good business half a year ago, but since the establishment of the Moon Tower, there are many tricks. Our business has started to decline, and it has plummeted in recent times. ”
While Qian Duo reported, Feng Hua also began to think secretly in his heart.