In order to catch up with the flow of students during the summer vacation, Li Jianjun's Internet café was renovated in a hurry and opened in a month.

It was the scorching heat of August, and the opening was low-key, but the follow-up business was booming, and it was full of people every day.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong took the time to go to the field to experience it, and after Zhao Yong came back, he said that it was quite top-notch, and the feeling of playing at home was not at all a grade.

If he didn't have to work, he would like to go to the Internet café for two days and have a good time.

"You can go if you want, and I won't stop you." Li Manjun laughed.

Zhao Yong hurriedly waved his hand again, "How is it possible, how old am I, just kidding, I really can't stand it."

Li Manjun glanced at him strangely, who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, they had been married for seven years, and now she was twenty-seven and he was thirty-two.

"Obviously, the two of us are not very old, why do we always feel as if we are forty or fifty years old?" Li Manjun muttered in confusion.

Zhao Yong smiled, "Maybe there aren't any young people around us."

Which couple is not older than them?

The people I usually come into contact with are also this leader, which boss is rare at the age of thirty, almost above forty.

Li Manjun shrugged, maybe it really is.

On a rare weekend, the husband and wife decided to lie down at home, in the same space, each playing their own and irrelevant affairs, and dining together at the meal, which was so cool that Li Manjun wanted to retire early.

But the idea of laziness was only a few minutes, and as soon as the phone rang, the motivation came again.

"Mr. Li, we have done a good job of the decoration plan, can you come and take a look?"

On the other end of the phone, it was Mo Yang's excited voice.

Li Manjun was surprised: "You still work overtime on weekends?"

She was afraid that employees would have to work overtime, so she didn't pay overtime.

Moreover, the construction site was not allowed to start work on weekends, and the workers were evacuated, and the employees had no reason not to let their families go back to rest.

Mo Yang laughed, "Add a little, Manager Fang said that the decoration plan is ready, finalize it in advance, and wait for Monday to hand it over to the decoration company."

"Mr. Li, can you come and see?" Mo Yang strongly invited, obviously very satisfied with this plan.

Li Manjun wanted to be lazy, but after thinking about it, forget it, let's take a look.

Although it is said that the whole power is given to Fang Yun, she can't ignore everything, and there is only one end if she is too indulgent - she is set aside.

"Let's go out for a trip." Li Manjun said to the study, took the car keys and went out.

When they came to the company, Mo Yang, Long Hao, Wang Xiaochan, Li Wei, Fang Yun, You Xiang, all six of them were there.

My aunt has worked overtime, and it seems that the big guy is really interested in the hotel decoration.

Li Manjun was very relieved, and happily came to the conference room to see the final decoration plan with them.

The style is still the new Chinese style she mentioned before, and later Fang Yun and You Xiang also felt that this style was very good, which was more in line with the preferences of the local elders.

When Li Manjun thought of this style before, he also thought of the high cost of wooden luxury furniture, and proposed a compromise solution on this new plan.

That is, in the lobby, restaurant, dance floor and other large occasions, focus on decorating with wooden Chinese furniture, such as screens, tables and chairs, landscape paintings, etc., and it is better to find a few antiques.

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The wind, the dragon boat with withered beams and pillars, from the perspective of Li Manjun's later generations, is so dirty that it can't do it.

But after Mo Yang showed it to his father Lao Mo, Lao Mo's local tyrant friends said that they were looking forward to it.

Wang Xiaochan didn't know when she contacted Mr. Qiu and them, showed them the first draft design, and basically said yes.

It is best to go through the screening and set the shape of the dragon boat, with a budget of two million.

Why is it so expensive, because it is necessary to customize two giant faucets, this kind of giant thing is charged two copies of the money just in case, and the boss promises to compensate for the damage.

So, half of the money is used for insurance.

This is a concept similar to the custom oversized glass windows of later generations, and Li Manjun can understand.

After reading the plan and budget table, seeing that Li Manjun had no objections, Fang Yun suddenly asked:

"Mr. Li, have you thought of the name of the hotel?"

Li Manjun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it called the Burj Al Arab Hotel?"

However, the current renovation plan is far from what she had in mind, and the façade she had in mind was a white sailboat sailing on the blue sea.

Who would have thought that the little fresh style will now directly become the golden dragon head of the local tyrant!

However, the main building is the shape of a sailboat, and it is more convenient to redecorate and change the style in the future.

Fang Yun and other colleagues glanced at each other, and everyone shook their heads, indicating that the name Burj Al Arab was too uncompelling.

"And what do you want to call it?" Li Manjun asked curiously.

Long Hao and Mo Yang said in unison, "Dragon Palace!"

Li Manjun had a black line, "Dragon Palace? Why don't you just call Crystal Palace!"

You Xiang's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table and said, "The Crystal Palace is not bad!"

Wang Xiaochan looked at You Xiang speechlessly, "Are you serious? How can the Crystal Palace have the domineering power of the Dragon Palace."

Li Manjun swallowed hard, "So, you all like the Dragon Palace?"

Several people nodded in unison, this was something they had racked their brains to come up with.

Li Manjun whispered: "Does anyone really think the name Dragon Palace is good?"

"Then let's ask the master to do the math?" Mo Yang asked tentatively.

I have been on the construction site with Lao Mo for a long time, and I have been affected by a little metaphysics.

Li Manjun held his forehead, got up and came to the window, and fell into deep thought.

Why is this good Burj Al Arab more and more deviating from her vision?

What went wrong in the middle?

"Then ask the master to see which name is good."

If you don't decide to look at metaphysics, Li Manjun decided to give it a try, pointing at Mo Yang, "You write down all the names that the big guy has come up with on paper, and take them to the master to choose one."

Mo Yang happily accepted the order, "Gotcha!"

He knew this well, and his father knew several masters.

The names to be selected are: Burj Al Arab, Dragon Palace Hotel, Crystal Palace, and Kim Luang Palace.

"Who wrote this last one? Don't be outrageous, cross it out, I don't want to be checked by the water meter." Li Manjun didn't have a good airway.

No one squeaked, but Li Wei silently erased the alternative name.

Mo Yang was very efficient, and within two days, he brought over a piece of red paper given by the master, on which two words were written on it-Dragon Palace!

It is also equipped with a line of small characters, the dragon head is to the east, the purple gas is coming to the east, and the wealth is widespread.

Li Manjun was shocked, this master's instructions were not sold at all. This is indeed a good master.