Moving back to live again, I don't feel as comfortable as before, and I always feel that the relationship with Yang Xiuying is a little awkward.

And it seems that she has also noticed that she is not wearing loose pajamas like before, even if she takes a shower, she waits for me to wash it when I am not in the living room, and her underwear and underwear are also cleaned up well, and she is no longer with me and Qianqian's clothes.

Now in this weather, she is dressed more tightly when she watches TV with us in the living room at night. I sometimes get hot, and when I take off my clothes and go naked, Yang Xiuying looks at me with a strange look in her eyes, and when I look over, she immediately turns her head.

It's really an ordeal to live like this.

So during the day, I was basically not at home, I went to the office to sit down, and went out to distribute flyers by the way, whether it was useful or not, anyway, I sent out hundreds of flyers.

And Jiang Mingyang hasn't returned to Beijing yet, and now he is violently pursuing Sister Sasha, and he has been in Quanzhou City for half a month, of course, he stays in the company in name to teach experience and help Sister Sasha expand her business.

In fact, Jiang Mingyang does have experience, he is an Internet medical company in Beijing, and he is doing it well, unlike the current Yisha company, which has just started, and now the company has less than 500 customers, and it has not been done at all.

Jiang Mingyang said that his company's customers have exceeded 30,000, but he still has no satisfaction and pride, because he said that the first goal is to break 100,000 customers, and there are still 70,000 customers from this goal.

I calculated an account, 30,000 customers, excluding various costs, each customer can earn 200 yuan a year, then he can earn 6 million a year, for me, it is actually a lot of money, but for people at the level of Jiang Mingyang, 6 million a year is not much.

After all, he invested twice as much money as Sister Sasha, and in Beijing, he invested five million, which was only a small company. Now the houses in Beijing are getting more and more expensive, they are tens of thousands of square meters, and the better ones are more than 100,000 square meters, and they earn 6 million, and it is not enough to buy a better house.

No wonder Jiang Mingyang was not satisfied.

However, his enthusiastic pursuit, it seems that Sister Sasha doesn't appreciate it very much, and has always been treated as an ordinary friend, and even regards Jiang Mingyang as a partner many times, which makes Jiang Mingyang vomit blood.

I whispered to him that Sister Sasha had just walked out of her previous relationship, and now she had to take her time. Jiang Mingyang said that he knew, because he and Sister Sasha grew up together and knew her very well, knowing that she had broken up with Zhang Yiheng, he would come to pursue it, and if he didn't break up, he wouldn't have a chance.

I can only mourn for him in my heart!

During the day, I went to the company to go around, followed Sister Sasha to learn management, and at night I went to the Xingyue Bar to sit down, in fact, Yang Feng was taking care of it, this guy was very good at this industry, and he had already mingled with those gangsters, with him, I was a lot more relieved.

But I can't stay too late at the bar, I haven't gone back after ten o'clock, Yang Xiuying is about to call to urge, it's too strict.

Half of the summer vacation has passed, and the staff in the bar basically know me, and they also know that I am now the person who talks about this bar, and many of them are quite surprised, maybe they didn't expect that people at such a young age would become a group of gangsters.

When Yang Feng told them that I was only seventeen years old and still studying in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, those people almost dropped their jaws, and some people began to take me seriously.

I didn't bother to care about this, I just pulled Yang Feng and asked how much income this bar made a day, and I kept asking him to pay attention. He said that these days, the most gross income is 130,000 yuan on the day, and the rest of the time is 57,000 yuan, excluding costs and the like, the net income may be about 30,000 yuan.

This bar is really profitable, others spend 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a day, and the gross profit is more than 2 million a month. Excluding costs and the like, it may be reduced by more than half, and there are eight or nine hundred thousand per month, which is similar to what Ran Peng said.

I started to think that I wouldn't make that much, but the truth is not what I thought, of course, the more the bar earns, the higher my income, and I wish the bar was selling 500,000 a day.

Yang Feng said that the people who come here to play are all rich people, the wine inside is expensive, a bottle of red wine outside sells for 200, and it can be sold for 800 inside, and those rich people don't care. And alcohol is not the main income, if a man comes in without a membership card, he needs a ticket, and the tickets are not cheap, one hundred per person. And those guests spend more money on special dances than drinks.

Yang Feng especially mentioned the income of the dancers who danced here, those dancers are all rich people, even if the bar takes half of the money, but they can easily earn 58,000 yuan a month, some rich people are happy to see it, and throwing 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a night is a trivial matter.

Of course, the premise is that you can dance well, look beautiful, know how to hook up with men with dancing, and in layman's terms, you know how to flirt.

There are even many women who come here to hang the rich, if they are raised, they don't need to dance, they get tens of thousands of dollars a month, they eat and sleep together. So the dancers in the bar are very mobile, but there is no shortage of dancers in the bar at all, and I don't know how many women in the back want to come in.

Regarding the employment of dancers, although the general manager of the bar has the final say, there are also many unspoken rules in this, Kong Xingwen and Huang Xudong were in charge in the past, and they did not let women who wanted to enter the bar to make money sleep with. Because if he didn't nod, these dancing girls wouldn't be able to mix at all, and a few thugs would just find fault, and they wouldn't dare to come again.

That's why those dancers want to please me.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be too much, if all these dancing girls are scared away, no one dances in the bar, and the money is lost, there is Ran Hong, the big boss standing behind it.

This is also one of the reasons why Kong Xingwen suffered, but it was not the whole reason. These days, I heard Feng Wei say that Kong Xingwen was stained with poison that Ran Hong had sternly told him not to touch, and sold it in this area in private, which should be the main reason for Kong Xingwen's suffering.

Yang Feng looked at me thinking, and he sneered: "Changshun, it's absolutely right for us to take over here, if those dancers want to play, they will take the initiative to send them to the door." ”

"Come on, it's not easy for them to come out to beg for a living, so don't keep playing this idea, and don't do anything that threatens those dancers to sleep with." I admonished solemnly.

"How can I be, I usually love me, so it's only emotional when I snap like this." Yang Feng smiled evilly.

"It's good to know, now that we've just come here, many people are still not convinced, but don't make a moth, when the time comes, I'll kick your ass to pieces."

"Listen to you."

"By the way, when is the bar going to pay dividends?"

"It seems to be around the twentieth."

"There are still ten days, and I will die poor." I complained, Da Fat has been discharged from the hospital, and the medical expenses of the four people are 32,000, all of which are paid in advance by Shu Lin, and I haven't given him the money yet, which makes me feel sorry for me.

"The grass is paralyzed, Lao Tzu gives you face, let you go out for a supper, you still pretend to be fucking pure, right? Is it that hard to have a late-night snack? ”

Suddenly, there was such a shouting from the second floor of the bar.

Yang Feng said, this is the guest is mad, I said to take a look, and then walked to the second floor together, and happened to meet Fei Ziqian who came down from the third floor, he told me to let him deal with it first, it is better not to do it, it is easy to affect the business.

I nodded, and then followed Fei Ziqian to the outside of the box on the second floor where the dispute had occurred. The quarrel was made by a young man of twenty-three or four, who was pulling the hair of a dancer and pressed the dancer directly against the wall, and the dancer still had a slap print on her cheek, which seemed to have been slapped and had been rained.

I couldn't help but want to go up, Fei Ziqian came to the man first, and said very politely: "This gentleman, I am Fei Ziqian, the general manager of the bar, is there any misunderstanding, if you can, can you sit down and say it well, if it is our bar that is wrong, I apologize to you, if this dancing girl offends you, I will also compensate you on her behalf." ”

"General Manager? Can you fucking call the shots? The young man cursed.

"Of course." Fei Ziqian nodded affirmatively.

"Then let this give me a, can you call the shots?" The young man sneered.

"This ......," Fei Ziqian was stunned, "we are a regular bar, and we don't have that kind of activity." ”

Such a request is obviously excessive, and it seems to be here to find fault.

The young man continued: "Since there is no such event, I will pay this girl to go out for a supper, this should not break any rules." ”

"Of course not, but this also has to ask for her own consent, if she wants, our bar will naturally not ask." Fei Ziqian still explained politely.

But the young man didn't appreciate it, and still grabbed the dancing girl, and asked her coldly if she wanted to, and if she didn't, he stripped her naked and threw her downstairs.

is very arrogant, he didn't take Fei Ziqian in his eyes at all, let alone me.

I didn't care about Fei Ziqian's previous advice, walked up directly, grabbed the young man and grabbed the woman's right hand, and said coldly: "If you don't let go, I don't mind teaching you a lesson." ”

The young man let go of his hand, turned to look at me, and said contemptuously: "Yo, I have long heard that Xingyue Bar has changed a person who has changed the person who has put Kong Xingwen and Huang Xudong on the ground, I thought it was such a great character, but I didn't expect it to be a child who didn't have any hair." Now I also warn you, if you don't let go of my hand, I don't mind teaching you a lesson. ”

"Really?"

My face turned pale, my left hand also grabbed his shoulder, and with a loud shout, I threw him directly on the back, and fell heavily to the ground, and then grabbed his arm and broke it in the opposite direction of the joint.

"It's broken...... It's broken,......," the young man screamed.

"I think I should have taken your arm off." I said coldly, and continued to exert my strength, which made the man hurt for nearly a minute before I let go.

He got up, took a few steps back in a row, and stared at me deadly, "You're dead, absolutely dead, I'll ask my dad to catch you and go to squatting and seal your bar." ”

"Smack!"

I took two steps forward again and slapped it up, "This slap is for the dancer you beaten, I almost forgot." ”