Chapter 175 Bar Profit
"Haha, let's assign you a female security guard. After all, you will probably come to the bar often in the future, so I can rest assured that there is someone around."

Zhao Dongsheng looked at her neck and swallowed. This woman was really very seductive.

"Well, I listen to you."

Shen Hong looked at Zhao Dongsheng's squirming Adam's apple, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and spoke softly. When she looked at Zhao Dongsheng again, her eyes were silky and seductive.

How would you describe the two people who returned to the villa?The first shot of the new year?
……

On the morning of the [-]nd, the second day of the New Year's Day holiday, Zhao Dongsheng was wearing thick pajamas and lying on a lounge chair on the balcony on the second floor, basking in the sun through the balcony glass. There was a cup of tea on the square table next to him.

Shen Hong was in the yard on the first floor, holding scissors and trimming the flowers and plants in the yard.

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

The doorbell rang. Zhao Dongsheng had no intention of taking action. He just sat on the recliner, picked up the tea, put it to his mouth and took a sip.

Shen Hong downstairs hastily put down the scissors in her hand, wiped her hands, and went to open the door.

Not long after, he saw Wang Cong holding a big bag in his hand and walking in behind Shen Hong. When he saw Zhao Dongsheng on the balcony, Wang Cong waved and said hello.

Seeing this, Zhao Dongsheng stood up from the recliner, waved his hand, then stood up and walked towards the tea room.

After a while, Wang Cong was led by Shen Hong to the tea room.

"Dongsheng, why do you always drink tea and sunbathe in the sun every time I see you? You act like an old man every day."

Seeing that Zhao Dongsheng was not polite at all, Wang Cong went directly opposite Zhao Dongsheng, picked up the tea on the table and began to drink.

"Dongsheng, Mr. Wang just brought some seafood."

"Oh? What did you bring these for?"

After hearing Shen Hong's words, Zhao Dongsheng asked Wang Cong curiously.

"Didn't I eat a lot of pickles from you last time I came here to eat, so I specially brought some vegetables this time to prevent you from chasing me away."

Wang Cong was drinking tea, crossing his legs, looking carefree.

"A Hong, do you know how to cook seafood? If so, go and take care of it. Leave Wang Cong here to eat at noon."

Zhao Dongsheng saw his answer and said to Shen Hong with a smile.

"Well, it should be possible. I've learned it before but never really done it. I'm going downstairs to get lunch now."

After Shen Hong finished speaking, she nodded to Wang Cong and then walked downstairs.

"Tsk, tsk, I really envy you."

Wang Cong looked at Shen Hong's leaving figure and couldn't help but say something.

"What is there to be envious of? Do you, Prince Wang, lack women?"

"There will be no shortage of women, but the quality is not high. Especially seeing your girlfriend, you really can go up the hall and down the kitchen. You have raised my sign of finding a girlfriend."

Wang Cong drank tea, his tone full of incomprehensible flavor. He did not lack women, but when comparing those women with Shen Hong, he always felt that something was missing.

"Don't get me wrong, I have a real girlfriend. If my girlfriend comes to Kyoto another day and we get together again, you will only be more jealous."

Zhao Dongsheng emphasized that his girlfriend was Liao Yanan, and this should not be misunderstood.

If he didn't say it, Zhao Dongsheng didn't care whether others would misunderstand him, or Shen Hong's own letter, which would cause some trouble.

"Tsk, scumbag."

When Wang Cong heard what Zhao Dongsheng said, he immediately looked disgusted.

"Yes, yes, you are noble, you are amazing."

Zhao Dongsheng was too lazy to say anything about him, because he had to admit that Wang Cong may have had many labels in his previous life, but he really didn't have the title of scumbag. Although he had many girlfriends, he dated them one by one.

"Okay, if you're fine, you won't come to my place for any reason. Tell me what happened."

Zhao Dongsheng put down the tea and asked casually.

"Well, did you go online this morning?"

"No, I'm an old man, drinking tea and reading."

"Uh, damn, I can't accept what you said."

"Hahahaha, you're just kidding. I came here before I had time to see you this morning. You were still in your pajamas after watching it. Wait a minute and I'll find out more."

Zhao Dongsheng laughed and took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Nameless Shield APP, found the back office chat box and entered the message: "Send me the news about the bar and Wang Cong last night."

After Zhao Dongsheng sent the message, he immediately received a reply. It was a link. Zhao Dongsheng clicked on it, which contained some summarized news information.

Zhao Dongsheng browsed briefly and found that these news headlines were similar. What: A certain celebrity entered the bar to drink last night, and then there were the photos of the two celebrities who followed Wang Cong behind him last night and looked familiar to Zhao Dongsheng while drinking in the bar.

And then there’s something else: Mr. Wang will pay for tonight’s meal. There’s a photo of Wang Cong standing with his hands up, and then there’s a lot of text explanation below.

What else: Wang Mou, the son of a rich man and the top second-generation rich man in China, spends a lot of money, spending hundreds of thousands on a drink in a bar one night.

The Mysterious Man's Bar bought more than [-] drinks to wash their hands, and there was a photo of Zhao Dongsheng drinking for the female DJ to wash his hands. However, because Zhao Dongsheng was in the audience, the lights were dim after all, so it was impossible to tell it was Zhao Dongsheng.

These news stories all have something in common: exaggerated titles, and repeated mentions of the bar name and the introduction of the Champagne Ace of Spades.

"Hehe, you spent a lot of money."

Zhao Dongsheng browsed briefly before turning off his phone and asked Wang Cong.

"Yeah, it cost me tens of thousands of yuan."

"Well, let them continue to ferment. By the way, you can post the name of the champagne agency under the news so that colleagues who open bars can know where to buy this champagne."

"Hey, that makes sense."

"But there's no need to rush. This matter needs to be fermented for a while. You don't need to spend money to find people to hype up the news. I can have people handle it online."

"Ah, you still have this channel. If I had known better, I wouldn't have spent this wasted money."

"Sorry, I just remembered, I sent a message."

After Zhao Dongsheng finished speaking, he told the security staff, and after receiving the reply there, he logged out of the phone again.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the follow-up matters. Someone will continue to follow up."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. By the way, last night's revenue has come out. After deducting the consumption of the two of us, last night's turnover was basically around 20."

When Wang Cong heard that Zhao Dongsheng was going to take care of the online publicity, he stopped talking about this topic and started talking about the profit of the bar.

"Well, it's not bad. Our bar is originally in a busy area of ​​the city. Yesterday was the New Year's Day holiday. Plus the bar just opened. This turnover is already pretty good."

Zhao Dongsheng is not surprised by this result. Bars are not as everywhere as they were in later generations. Nowadays, if the bar is well run, it is also a hugely profitable industry.

(End of this chapter)

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