The bar's waiters, the three lobby managers and the general manager all stood in two rows, bowing respectfully to Jiang Qingyan.

"Hello Miss."

Jiang Qingyan followed the general manager Jiang Sheng and walked inside.

Bars usually open at 10 p.m. and close at 4 a.m., so it's still early and there aren't many customers inside.

"Last month, the turnover of our bar was 30 million, the cost of taking drinks 10 million, the rent was 3 million, the equipment maintenance cost was 2 million, the labor cost was 12 million, plus some miscellaneous expenses of 6 million, and the loss was 3 million."

Jiang Qingyan nodded, "Has the business been so bad lately?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Rujin shook his head when he listened to Jiang Qingyan, Miss Jiang really had a lot of money to burn and play, and she could lose so much when such a big bar was open.

He touched his nose and secretly said that this person is afraid that this person is an investment black hole, right?

Jiang Qingyan asked: "I lost 4.6 million last month, and I can at least be flat last month, why did I lose money again this month, maybe your business ability is not good?" ”

The general manager didn't dare to take this burden, so he had to say: "Your cousin, Young Master Jiang, brought a group of friends and said that every time they came to consume, they would be recorded in your account." ”

But how dare they let the boss come out with this amount of money, so they can only erase that expense from the turnover.

Costs have increased, but turnover has decreased.

Naturally, she has more losses to bear......

"He's really gone, you ask the treasurer to show me the account book."

"Yes."

They rounded the corridor to the hall, where the tuners and musicians were already preparing, and in the center of the hall sat a few ladies and young masters.

Dressed glamorously, but they all have an unseemly identity.

Jiang Yijin's eyes quickly browsed the surrounding characters, Jiang Qingyan just caught the moment when his gaze swept over the women sitting on the stage, and she asked with a smile: "If you have a fancy one, I'll send it to you?" ”

He suddenly realized that the eldest lady seemed to be eating the vinegar of these women.

He explained in a good voice: "I'm helping you see if they have a hard job, how can those women be compared to my eldest lady?" ”

"Really?"

There was a nonchalance in her tone, as if she would suddenly test him at any time and place.

Jiang Bijin hooked her face and said to her: "I like the ones that are a little more expensive, these ones at minus one degree, I can't make money if I put them out to make money for the eldest lady." ”

Some guests came one after another, and there were more and more people on the booths.

Jiang Qingyan was playful for a while.

"They can't make money for me, so what about you? Can you make money for me? ”

She moved her head, her arrogant side face raised, and she stood condescendingly on the steps and looked at Jiang Rujin.

Jiang Bijin was pulled by her and pushed onto the stage.

She looked at him with a smirk, then walked towards the bar.

There was a sudden silence on the stage, and Jiang Rujin took the microphone on the stage.

His voice is deep and mellow, with a hint of penetrating sensuality.

His sharp gaze kept following Jiang Qingyan's figure as it moved, and after turning on the microphone, he said a few words of sensational expression.

The heroine didn't name who was in the audience, Jiang Qingyan and her people were talking, and they didn't look at him.

Maybe Jiang Bijin is too eye-catching, and several rich women in the audience threw a few flowers at him.

The music on stage suddenly turned into a light accompaniment, and the atmosphere was sweet.

Jiang Bijin blatantly showed her love in front of her employees.