Saturday, nine a.m.

Quanye Hotel, lobby on the first floor.

Old man Qi Zaikun rarely sat at a round table in the hall.

Accompanied by white hands, poured tea for the old man Qi, respectfully.

The hall was full of small bosses, but Old Man Qi was there, and no one dared to speak loudly, let alone sit at the white-handed table.

But everybody listened with their ears pricked up.

But the strange thing is that Bai Shou and Old Man Qi just drank tea and didn't speak.

If you look closely, it turns out that both of them are writing on the table with their fingers, and they have a conversation in this way.

Everyone is like falling into the clouds, not knowing what the old and the young are "saying".

Old Man Qi cares about the affairs of the white hand.

The white hand told him why he asked for help with a painting last time.

Bai Shou also told Old Man Qi that now that he has become a celebrity, no one has come to ask him to donate money since he won the depression project.

Old man Qi asked, everyone said that the depression project is unprofitable, and if one link is not done well, it will lose money, how did you plan it with white hands.

I made a simple report with my hands in vain.

After hearing this, Old Man Qi nodded, smiled, and left the hall hobbling with a cane.

Everyone roared into a commotion, and the bosses who moved quickly quickly sat down at the table with white hands.

Playing mystery with his own hands, he doesn't say anything if asked.

Morning at the Quanye Hostel.

Noon at Changfeng Hotel.

I didn't invite anyone for nothing, so I had my own.

The boss Jiang Changfeng accompanied him, pulled his white hands to the private room of the teahouse on the third floor, and instructed the waiter to deliver the dishes.

After sitting down, drink tea with your white hands.

Jiang Changfeng was a little divine, with a wicked smile on his face, and he looked at his white hands vigorously.

"What's the situation? Old Jiang, don't know me anymore? ”

Jiang Changfeng said badly: "The fortune is very prosperous, but the peach blossom luck is even more prosperous." ”

"you." Whitehand smiled and scolded: "You shit, I haven't said you yet." Lao Jiang, I have been hospitalized for so long, you have seen me once, are you still my good friend. ”

"Haha...... Xiaobai, listen to me tell you a story. ”

"What's the story?"

Jiang Changfeng said: "I went to the hospital to see you five times, once during the day, that's what you just said." There were four other times, and I went at night. Xiaobai, you know I'm busy, I'm busy at night, it's almost midnight. So, so when I went to the hospital, it was the dead of night. But, but ......"

Listening to it with white hands, his face was a little uncomfortable.

"One night, as soon as I arrived at the door of your ward, I heard movement inside...... Later, I saw a woman. Not a doctor, I don't know it, but I seem to have seen it before. Later, I inquired, it was your confidante, she worked in a bank, and her children were more than ten years old. ”

White-handed, "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, you dare to check me behind your back." ”

"One more time. When I went to see you, it was the second half of the night. As soon as I arrived at the door of your hospital room, I heard as if there was a fight inside. At that time, I was in a hurry, thinking that someone was bullying you, so I pushed the door. But the door was locked, and I couldn't push it open. Later, someone opened the door and left. This person is a woman, wearing a white coat, and looking at that face, I feel very familiar and familiar. ”

The white hands and the eight winds do not move, and the heart says dog's day, I will die and not admit it, see what happens to you.

"And then?"

Jiang Changfeng laughed, "Then, I confirmed that I recognized her." Her name is taken apart, and it is four words, Xiao, Yue, He, and Yang. ”

White-handed embarrassed laughter, not admitting, not denying.

Jiang Changfeng persuaded Bai Shou in turn, "Xiaobai, I understand you, don't carry psychological baggage." Lao Chen can't do it, and it's normal for Xiao Yang to eat secretly. You don't have responsibility, you just cooperate, you're doing good. ”

Bai Shou smiled bitterly, "I said Lao Jiang, can you change the topic?" Let's talk about making money, for example. ”

When it comes to making money, Jiang Changfeng poured bitter water.

It turns out that many hotels have recently sprung up in the area of Ponte 16, and there are five new hotels within a kilometer alone, all of which are smaller than Changfeng Hotel.

Competition was fierce, there were fewer customers, and turnover fell by more than 20 percent year-on-year.

"Xiaobai, give me a trick."

Bai Shou thought for a while, nodded and said, "I have a big move." ”

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

When the acute son met the slow man, Jiang Changfeng couldn't wait, but he sold the guanzi with his white hands.

Jiang Changfeng made a killer move, "Xiaobai, if you help me, I will keep it secret for you, I promise that you and Xiao Yang's will rot in the stomach." ”

threatened, got up and left with white hands.

Jiang Changfeng hurriedly grabbed his white hand, "I take it back, I apologize." ”

Only then did the white hand sit back in his place, smiling.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I sincerely apologize."

"Hehe, sorry."

A friend is a friend, just kidding, laughing it off.

"Lao Jiang, during my hospitalization, at least 700 colleagues came to see me, plus other friends, 800 people are only a lot more. I was going to return the favor by inviting them to dinner. In your restaurant, I set up six or seven tables a day for two weeks. ”

Jiang Changfeng was overjoyed, "My God, it's a big business." ”

"But the business was temporary, and it passed after a gust of wind. So, for these fourteen nights, you have to accompany you all the way. You want to make the impression that you are my best friend. ”

"I know this, I understand this. And then what? ”

He spread his hands and said with a smile: "Casting nets to fish, whether the fish comes or not is a matter of the fish." ”

Of course, Jiang Changfeng understood, "That is to say, after your fourteen nights of hospitality, you should be able to harvest hundreds of repeat customers." I want to build my hotel into a designated hotel for your Mr. Bai and a designated hotel for the construction industry in Shanghai. ”

"The children can be taught." Laughing with white hands.

He did what he said, regarded the treat as a major event, and invited his peers to eat at the Changfeng Hotel for fourteen consecutive nights.

Full of friends, full of guests, Changfeng Hotel is really popular.

Jiang Changfeng deserves to be called Changfeng, and he took advantage of the situation to successfully build his hotel into a designated hotel in Shanghai's construction industry.

For this alone, Changfeng Hotel's turnover increased by more than 25 percent.

Golden autumn is really a harvest season.

There is also a lot to gain from white hands.

Except for love.

After Chen Lan went home, he never contacted Bai Shou, and Bai Shou kept his promise and never took the initiative to contact Chen Lan.

But Chen Lan's younger brother Chen Fei works in the company, and Chen Lan's situation is well understood.

Chen Lan temporarily teaches in a middle school in her hometown, while continuing to treat her illness, leaving herself at home at two o'clock every day.

On this day, the white hand missed Chen Lan and called Chen Fei to his office.

"Fei'er, I want to go to your house to see your sister."

Chen Fei hesitated, "Brother-in-law, no, Brother Hand, I suggest, I suggest you don't go, at least not now." ”

"Why? Your sister has a boyfriend? ”

"No, no, absolutely not."

"So, why is that?"

Chen Fei looked at Bai Shou, "Brother Hand, there is a secret, I have never dared to tell you. If you don't get angry, I'll tell you. ”