"What's the use of that, after so many days, just one Boss Xiao is the trust, and the others can't be sold."

"Little brother, you are too young, it doesn't matter if the specialties can be sold or not, you look at the traffic of Fengshan Hotel in the past few days, Boss Liu has already earned."

"Although the business of Fengshan Hotel was also very good in the past, but look at the past few days, Fengshan Hotel and Financial Hotel are overcrowded, and this specialty dish is a marketing boo, does it matter if it is delicious or not?"

"Moreover, Mr. He and Mr. Liang came one after another, look at today's lively scene, and hit the advertisement without spending a penny, even if this specialty dish is nothing, Boss Liu's shrewd marketing is also admirable."

There are also conspiracy theories.

However, what this person said was the truth, although the specialties were only bought by Xiao De alone, the arrival of He Mingzhong and Liang Yonghui raised the popularity of the hotel by several grades.

In the past few days, the hotel's revenue has also risen, and the revenue is about to double.

Inside the hotel, Manager Cui also admired it very much, no matter whether this special dish was so delicious or not, but the revenue in the past few days was higher than before.

Such a marketing strategy is unimaginable to ordinary people.

In the office, Liu Meng stared at Weng Xiaoling's office, she was very busy these days, and Weng Xiaoling was also very tired, but she was very fulfilling.

Although Weng Xiaoling used to be only a purchasing manager, he studied hotel management, and it is not difficult to manage a hotel.

Weng Xiaoling stretched her waist, her perfect figure was exposed, and she was professional, and the on-site version of the uniform was tempting.

Liu Meng stepped forward, put his palm on her shoulder, and massaged her.

"Tired?"

"Well, but it's fulfilling." Weng Xiaoling enjoyed Liu Meng's massage, closed the file, and closed her eyes.

Liu Meng's palm gently touched down, although he had already touched Weng Xiaoling's soft and full steamed buns, but the feel was still very good.

Weng Xiaoling didn't refuse, anyway, the two had everything except that they didn't have a relationship, it depends on when Liu Meng breaks through the last line.

The frequency of Liu Meng's palm increased, and Weng Xiaoling's already sensitive body began to heat up gradually, and her breathing began to become heavy.

Liu Meng simply put his hand into his clothes and felt it.

Weng Xiaoling put her legs together and began to twist.

"Little pervert, I really want to try your kung fu, but it's a pity that you, this little guy, will torture me." Weng Xiaoling stared at Liu Meng with lustful eyes.

Liu Meng lowered his head and kissed her seductive red lips, asking for it as much as he wanted.

Liu Meng smiled: "I'm afraid you can't stand it." ”

"Then come, see who wouldn't dare." Weng Xiaoling grabbed Liu Meng's 'brother' and snorted.

Liu Meng left abruptly and said in a low voice: "Someone is coming, clean up." ”

Weng Xiaoling's red tide did not subside, and she glanced at Liu Meng reproachfully, every time she made her whole body hot and did nothing, I don't know how long this little guy will torture herself.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Meng panicked and went directly into the toilet.

The next moment, Meng Yu pushed the door and walked in.

"Sister Xiaoling, this is last week's financial report, take a look." Meng Yu handed the report to Weng Xiaoling.

Now Meng Yu also comes to work almost every day, although Liu Meng told her that she doesn't have to come every day, but she still feels that it is not good, and she can't let others gossip.

"No problem." Weng Xiaoling said.

"Sister Xiaoling, are you hot?" Meng Yu stared at Weng Xiaoling's unbuttoned clothes.

Weng Xiaoling smiled awkwardly, fanned the wind with her hand, and said, "One thing, I forgot to turn the air conditioner lower." ”

"Oh, I'll help you open it." Meng Yu took the remote control from the other side and turned down the temperature.

"Thanks, no problem, take it back." Weng Xiaoling said with a smile.

Meng Yu left with the report, and Liu Meng came out of the toilet with a little embarrassment.

Weng Xiaoling glanced at him angrily and said, "Xiaoyu is a good girl." ”

Weng Xiaoling is a person from the past, so she naturally knows Meng Yu's thoughts about Liu Meng, but this little guy is really sweet.

She knew that Liu Meng and Lin Anruo had a relationship before, but she didn't expect that there was still one hidden in the house of this little pervert.

But Weng Xiaoling doesn't care, Liu Meng is not an ordinary person, and now that there is such a big place as Jinfeng Street to get money, the little girl who likes him is estimated to be able to line up.

She didn't bother to care, maybe that's why this little pervert never made the last step with her.

This kind of thing should be natural, Meng Yu and Lin Anruo are not as able to think about it as she is, and when the time comes, it will be interesting to see how the little pervert will clean it up.

Liu Meng tidied up his clothes, left directly, and returned to the village together after finding Meng Yu.

The next day.

The price of specialties has risen to 10,000.

There is still a group of people who come to see the jokes, or the results.

After all, Mr. Liang came yesterday.

At four o'clock today, Xiao De was still waiting for a long time, and immediately ordered a halal fish.

"Brother Liu, to be honest, I hate and love you, you said that this halal fish is paired with a ginseng soup, how good it should be, but your rules are just, it's absolutely amazing." When Xiao De saw Liu Meng, his fat face was smiling, and the chatter was endless.

Liu Meng didn't expect this Xiao De to be so verbose, a real estate tycoon with assets of hundreds of millions, who actually ran to him every day and nagged him like a child.

"Boss Xiao, this good thing, you have to eat carefully, eat slowly, eat a little a day to have an endless aftertaste, once you are full and eat enough, then there is no hope in the future, what is good?" Liu Meng laughed.

"It's really, but brother, your ginseng soup is too amazing, I think 10,000 is too cheap, and no one will buy it if you calculate 100,000, but now those fools don't know yet, if you know the taste and efficacy of this ginseng soup and specialties, I promise, I will definitely compete to buy it." Xiao De analyzed.

Liu Meng smiled, of course he knew, but the price of 10,000 was enough, and the long-term was the long-term solution.

Other people still watch the play, but they just don't buy it anyway, Xiao De is a trust, and it is the same as acting as many times as you buy it.

"Mr. Liang is here, get out of the way, this time there is a good show." Someone looked at the door.

I saw that Liang Yonghui was walking in front, He Mingzhong was on the right, and there was an old man on the left.

"Boy, we are here again, President Qi of the Food Association is also here, if you don't give an explanation today, your hotel will be closed tomorrow." He Mingzhong's face was full of disdain, Liu Meng didn't give him face on the first day, he was very angry.

Liu Meng smiled at the corner of his mouth, the president of the Food Association, seemed to have heard Xiao Cui say it.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of people who love food, and they go around commenting on how this dish is and how that dish is, and then come up with a set of rules of their own.

It is quite prestigious in the provincial capital, and there are regular merchants who will fund what food tasting conferences will be held.

It is a model for promoting local cuisine.

Of course, to put it mildly, it's eating and drinking everywhere.

"Mr. Liu, I heard that there are special dishes in your hotel, so I came to try them today."

The president of the Food Association, 'Qi Linxu', said to Liu Meng.