Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 205 Chapter 204 The "Eight Billion Brother"'s Style (6K)

I had a lot of drinking last night, including beer, red wine and foreign wine. I don’t know how much I drank. In the end, Lin Chu just remembered a group of people dancing wildly and I seemed to have vomited.

Fortunately, the quality of the wine was good, and now that I’ve woken up, I don’t have any headache.

I just have an upset stomach and some sore calf muscles.

But it was painful enough.

Ok?
What's the situation?
In the hotel's double room, I was lying on the bed, with Gao Haitao on my left and two girls on my right, wearing cafe maid outfits.

The three of them looked like they had been up all night and were sleepy, but they were still forcing themselves to be alert, as if they had been guarding themselves all night.

"what happened?"

Lin Chu opened his eyes and asked with a little confusion, surprised by the situation.

I took a look under the quilt and found that I had taken off all my clothes except for my underwear, but I probably didn't do anything.

Gao Haitao saw Lin Chu wake up, with a look of tears and laughter on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "You drank too much and held the girl tightly. She was so scared that she started crying. I finally sent you to the hotel and asked a colleague to keep you company. It counts as an extra night shift."

Hearing this, the big-eyed cute girl on the right side near the end of the bed suddenly showed shyness and embarrassment in her eyes.

The other one couldn't help laughing, and even looked at Lin Chu with a bit of amusement, and said with a smile: "Boss Lin, do you still mean what you said last night? You said you would buy a house for each of us, and then accompany you together?"

Snapped!
Lin Chu slapped his forehead suddenly.

I’m not afraid of blacking out after drinking too much, I’m just afraid of waking up the next day and having someone help you recall.

Licking his lips, he glanced at the three people again, took a deep breath, propped up the pillow, and sat down: "Anything else?"

Gao Haitao hesitated for a moment.

He also said a little speechlessly: "Before that, open your mobile bank and show everyone your deposit balance. Now I know that you have 1.8392 billion."

Lin Chu: …

Dead memories suddenly awaken.

But he himself split apart on the spot.

"There are still sober people on the field. They were afraid something might happen, so they forcibly turned off your phone. They also sent me and these two girls to supervise each other. First, they were worried that you would vomit, and second, they were worried about who you transferred money to."

Gao Haitao finished off the attack.

Lin Chu picked up the mineral water on the table and took a sip. His dry mouth felt a little moistened. He closed his eyes, looking as if he had lost all desire to live.

"Silence him."

"Kill them all."

Gao Haitao couldn't hold it in anymore and had to suppress a few dry laughs.

The two little girls on the other side couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This matter is quite explosive.

Everyone has done embarrassing things after drinking too much.

But this level of embarrassment is something you've only seen once in your lifetime.

And, it's not embarrassing.

Not embarrassing at all.

With 1.8 billion, it wouldn’t be embarrassing even if you took off all your clothes and ran naked in the street.

"Well, I'll take them out first. You get up first and take a shower. What do you want for breakfast? I'll ask the hotel to prepare it."

When Gao Haitao saw Lin Chu wake up, he prepared to leave tactfully.

"Well, give each of them a red envelope. Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Chu said without opening his eyes and waved his hand.

When the two girls saw him wake up, they seemed to feel different instantly, like a tiger waking up with its fangs bared.

The girl who had been joking just now didn't dare to say anything more at this moment. She stood up stiffly, took her sister out, and even felt a little regretful for missing out.

Missed out on a house!

After the door of the room was closed, Lin Chu lit a cigarette, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and looked at the ceiling, feeling a little amused.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

Last night, we had so much fun.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been under too much work pressure recently.

Plus, I was so excited after doing such a big job.

Everyone present was a brother and they trusted each other very much, so they did such an extraordinary thing and acted like a big shot.

Fortunately, there were no consequences or losses, and it didn't even seem like they lost face.

Turn on your phone.

Soon I saw that several core brother groups were chatting like crazy, with hundreds of messages.

"Fuck, what a pity! I forgot to record the video. It's too late. Li Kai, check the store's surveillance!"

"Fuck you! I'm afraid that the 1.8 billion guy will chop me into pieces and feed me to the dogs tomorrow morning."

Liu Junfeng changed the group name to: Brother 1.8 Billion and His Brothers.

Lu Ming changed the group name to: 1.8 Billion Dads and His Sons.

Wang Zhefei changed the group name to: A loving family.

"It is more important than anything else for our family to live a good life."

"..."

"..."

"It has to be you, Brother Fei! So skilled and natural!"

Then, they discussed together how to spend so much money so that they could spend it all before they died.

If you live to be eighty, you still have sixty years to live.

Thirty million per year.

Less than three million per month.

One hundred thousand per day.

"Bah, rubbish, only 100,000 a day budget, it's nothing! Disband, disband."

……

Looking at these now, Lin Chu couldn't help but smile. He got up from the bed and took a nice hot bath in the bathroom. Only then did he feel refreshed.

This matter is quite out of the ordinary.

However, since it has happened, it has happened and it doesn’t matter.

They are all our own people anyway.

I sat on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel and continued to read other messages on my phone.

In addition to reports in various work groups and other work news, one piece of news attracted Lin Chu's attention.

It was sent by Zhang Shuai, the owner of the second-hand consignment shop, a few days ago.

He had been asked to collect all the souvenirs from the dinner, and then exchanged them for cash and gave them to Hu Ping'an, which was considered a business transaction and he was taking care of his business.

This guy is a nice guy, his prices are fair, and of course, he is also very meticulous.

The message he sent at this moment was very long.

It's like a performance report.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I want to report something to you. The list of names for our dinner party that day and the news about the Golden Friends Tournament were leaked by someone. Yesterday, I received a call asking me if I would sell my membership card."

"When I applied for it, it was only 60,000 yuan, and now it's only valid for less than half a year. However, when I negotiated the price with them, they kept raising the price, and were even willing to give five times the price, 300,000 yuan. And from the looks of it, as long as I agreed, they might even increase the price."

"I was thinking that this might be the result of other clubs planning something bad. They've set their sights on the prize money for our old friends' tournament, and they want to find experts to cause trouble for you. Although the fine print states that only old members can participate, there is a bug here, and club cards can be resold."

"Besides, this forced two factions to emerge. For old members like me, the club card was bought at a premium several times, which they would definitely be happy for. It would be bad for you to block their way to wealth."

"But if we let them sell it, it would obviously be unfair to the remaining old members. A group of outside experts came in, slaughtered our people, and ran away with the bonus. Everyone must be resentful. We are in a dilemma."

"I can't think of any good solution, but I'm afraid you don't know about this situation, so I'm going to give you a heads up. I haven't sold my card."

After reading it, Lin Chu licked his lips, came back to his senses from the state of "Eight Billion Brother", and was pulled back into the rhythm of work.

How could such a thing happen?

Sometimes, I have to admire the money-making ideas of these cool people in Pengcheng. They really sharpen their brains.

I could just organize a golden old friends tournament for my internal members, but people could find bugs in it, and I still have to do this kind of work.

Zhang Shuai’s guess should be correct.

The only clubs that could do such a thing must be other clubs.

But I’m not sure which of the dozen or so football clubs in Pengcheng are.

And this opening...seems to be difficult to block.

It's not about the money.

If the operation is not done well, the good atmosphere that has been formed in the old members' group will immediately fall apart.

After all, destroying someone's financial resources is like killing one's parents.

……

I'm hungry, let's eat first.

Call Gao Haitao to bring in some breakfast, give him a day off today, and let him go back to rest.

While eating breakfast, Lin Chu took a screenshot of Zhang Shuai's message and sent it to Xin Fu: "Do you understand this situation?"

Ten seconds later, Xinfu called back.

His tone was also quite serious: "Boss Lin, I was just about to tell you about this. There are two customers in the club hall right now who want to transfer their cards and ask if they can participate in the Old Friends Gold Tournament after the transfer. My brother felt that there seemed to be a problem and just told me."

"We can't let them do this, otherwise this competition will become a joke and we will be taken advantage of."

"My idea is that they can transfer their membership cards and pay a 20% handling fee according to the previous regulations. However, after the card transfer, if they want to participate in the gold tournament, they must renew their highest level annual membership for the next year, which costs 280 million. Compared with the tens of millions in prize money, it also increases their costs."

Xinfu has a lot of experience.

In such a short time, we came up with a solution.

It can also bring in some performance.

"can."

"Let's deal with it this way first. I'll go back to the club and think about whether there are any better measures. Even so, it's still a loss. Those who come here are definitely experts. If it turns into a massacre, the old members will feel embarrassed. After they've massacred everyone, they can just transfer the cards on the spot. That would be a joke."

"But if we don't allow the transfer, a bunch of old members won't be able to accept it, and it will also seem that we don't have a big enough vision. If a business like a football club is seen as petty, it will be difficult to do business."

"Are there any top amateur players among the members of our club?"

Lin Chu said in a deep voice.

Xinfu's method is only a temporary solution and can only cope with the current situation.

However, the core issue remains unresolved.

After hearing Lin Chu's words, Xin Fu was silent for a moment, and realized that the follow-up situation deduced by Lin Chu was entirely possible.

Once it happens, it will be too passive.

"It's hard to say about their skills. Since they are here to cause trouble, they must have hired top experts, and they may even be professionals. We old members are definitely not as good as them. Moreover, they can do this, but we can't. Otherwise, it will become a secret operation."

"How about we completely block this road?"

Taking a deep breath, Xinfu spoke decisively.

Just block it completely. Although it will cause some loss of reputation and some old customers may make trouble, it is better than the worst outcome.

"You hold them off for a while. I'm going to go back now. We'll talk when I get back."

Lin Chu said this and hung up the phone.

Just defense, too passive.

Moreover, losing reputation for no reason is not my style, and I always feel like I've been at a disadvantage.

This feeling is so frustrating. Someone hurt me, but I don’t even know who it is and I can’t even touch the shadow of my opponent.

Wrong!

However, all crises can potentially turn into new opportunities, depending on your trading skills.

Thinking of this, Lin Chu quickly finished eating, changed his clothes, got up and went out, heading straight to the club.

What kind of bastard could come up with such a shady trick?

Really, it’s too gloomy!
……

On the way, Lin Chu thought about this matter over and over again.

I thought of several options.

Option 1: You can transfer your card, but "newcomers" are not allowed to participate in the Gold Old Friends Tournament, or you can participate but there will be no ranking.

The advantage is that it does not affect the competition itself, but some old members will definitely have opinions.

Plan 2: Find experts secretly, use technology to solve technical problems, roll it up, and even trick them.

The advantage is that you can solve the problem perfectly and make some money. The disadvantage is that there is a possibility of losing in a technical competition, and if the shady dealings are exposed, then... your reputation will be ruined.

Option 3: I haven’t decided yet…

But the idea is to not only lure them in, but also thwart their "conspiracy", gain both fame and fortune for yourself, and at the same time leave everyone speechless.

With the car window open and the wind blowing in, Lin Chu felt a cool sensation and his mind became terribly calm.

This kind of thing will not affect my mind.

Concentration was eventually cultivated.

It’s just that in terms of wisdom, the design needs to be more sophisticated.

In fact, for myself, no matter who gets the bonus, there will be a rebate, so I will not lose anything.

The only issue that needs to be considered is the club's reputation.

Tsk.

This kind of competition has never been done before, and there is no ready-made experience to refer to.

But now is the first session, by the time the second session comes, we will be familiar with it.

Thinking about these things all the way, Lin Chu arrived at the club.

When he was almost there, he received another message from Xinfu.

"Boss Lin, we have checked the identities of these two people. They are indeed top players. One is a Chinese American and a reserve member of the U.S. National Golf Team. He has never participated in an open competition, but he is very strong. His name is Yuan Cheng. He probably regards our competition as a warm-up match. With his level, no old member can beat him."

"The other one is from China, from Pengcheng, Dou Xiaobin. He was fourth in the Asian Amateur Championships two years ago and is also a strong player."

"I was chatting with them, and two old members also arrived. One was in the 6 bracket, with five months left, and the other was in the 60 bracket, with three months left. Both were relatively calm, but they kept putting pressure on me."

After taking a look at the message, Lin Chu replied: "There are still ten minutes to go."

What a fucking dog.

We found two such awesome people.

This would be an absolute massacre on the court, no need to even think about it.

Moreover, it is still uncertain how many such people there are now.

Once this loophole is opened and more people come in, the experience of the remaining old members will be completely ruined.

Who wants to be treated as a loser?

And I don’t know where this vegetable came from.

There is no humanity or friendship between us. We are here just for the bonus.

The old members were abused, which is naturally the club's fault, because the club is the organizer and the system is not well designed.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

When Lin Chu arrived at the club hall, he saw a female employee from the sales department waiting for him at the door.

"Boss Xin is in the lounge, chatting with four guests. Do you want to go over now?"

"Walk."

Lin Chu glanced at her, smiled easily, and walked towards the lounge.

Her eyes were originally a little anxious.

Realize how troublesome this matter is.

However, seeing Lin Chu's calmness at this moment, he suddenly felt a little more at ease.

The sky won't fall.

……

lounge.

Xinfu was drinking tea and chatting with four people at this moment.

One of the old members was already showing signs of impatience.

"Boss Xin, it's just a normal card transfer. Isn't it okay to transfer it?"

"We will follow the normal procedures and pay a 20% card transfer fee. As for whether we can participate in the Golden Friends Tournament, isn't it just a matter of the club's word?"

"All final interpretation rights belong to you."

"What's so difficult about this?"

He urged, his attitude was relatively polite, but the pressure was real.

Xin Fu smiled steadily and said, "Mr. Li, don't worry. You are not going to renew your contract this year? This is quite a pity. Although our membership price has increased this year, the services and benefits provided to all members have also increased a lot."

"Let me give you a detailed introduction."

As a mature ace salesperson, it is not difficult for him to stretch his time and be happy. He talks to himself with a smile on his face, and his mood is not affected at all.

The customer, Mr. Li, looked at him deeply, seeming a little helpless.

But I continued to wait.

He knew that everyone was waiting for the young boss of the LC club. To be honest, he didn't do a very good job in this matter, after all, he had just received a gold bat worth 50.

However, an annual pass with three months left on it originally cost 60 yuan, but now others are offering it for 120 million yuan. There is really no reason to refuse.

I am the customer!
Customer is God!

What's wrong with the club? Can it affect my ability to make money?
Young man, if you want to do this business, you have to pay the price.

A lesson for young bosses!
The door to the lounge was pushed open.

Lin Chu strode in with a sense of decisiveness.

After entering the door, he glanced around and asked with a half-smile, "How much did they pay you to transfer the card?"

moment.

The entire lounge fell completely silent.

Xinfu's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Boss, why is it so intense?
He was about to say something when Lin Chu spoke again.

"The club is open for business, and there is no reason to refuse customers. But since you have bad intentions, don't blame me for being unruly. Speak up! I'll transfer your cards for any amount of money you want!"

Lin Chu spoke in a reprimanding tone, as if he was scolding an employee.

Hearing this and this attitude, Mr. Li suddenly stood up and asked angrily, "Mr. Lin, what's your attitude? Is this how you treat club members?"

Lin Chu stared at him straight, with a kind of arrogance in his eyes.

"You won't be one soon?"

"Why should I be nice to someone who has bad intentions towards me?"

"But sit down first, there's no rush, you can still have a sip of tea."

Lin Chu asked the first question, the second question was still a question, and the third question was said with a smile, then he sat down by himself.

Then look to the other side.

"Come on, you two over there. Tell me, who asked you to come here?"

"A national team member and a top amateur, here to fry fish?"

"It's no problem to take advantage of the situation. I have plenty of money, tens of millions, so I'll just give it a try. So, tell me who sent you here, and I'll give each of you a top-level annual pass for free. It's boring to sell it second-hand, and it's not worthy of your status."

When faced with a situation of uncertainty, Lin Chu first showed off his bandit spirit, while at the same time displaying a bit of the heroism of the 1.8 billionaire brother.

For a while.

Several people in the lounge, including Xinfu, frowned and thought about how to respond.

“I want to transfer my card!”

“Turn now!”

"This is the legal right of an old member!"

Mr. Li suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, looking very excited, and put pressure on again.

Lin Chu looked at him expressionlessly: "Okay, but will there be a premium? If there is a premium, it is equivalent to a sales act, which involves tax issues. I have to ask clearly."

Mr. Li:......

I was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect this.

For a moment, he couldn't help but look at his "buyer".

Lin Chu followed his gaze.

Yuan Cheng is a tall and strong young man with American muscular style and tattoos on his arms. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and lazily looked at the scene in front of him. He smiled calmly and said, "Boss Lin organized the competition and offered a high prize money just to make a name for himself. What's the point of chickens fighting each other? Why don't we get some masters?"

"You can't stop me from playing just because I'm a high level player, right?"

"So what kind of court do you open?"

Lin Chu glanced at him and gave him the same smile: "Let's play. How about this, let's play something big. I will organize another golden professional bureau and allow all of you to sign up. The champion prize is 100 million. Do you want to come? Do you dare to come?"

It was a sudden inspiration, really a sudden inspiration.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Moreover, if this can really be done, it will be even more popular and form two relatively parallel systems with the old friend Golden Tournament.

With a prize of 100 million yuan, Lin Chu doesn’t believe that professional players won’t be tempted.

When Yuan Cheng heard this, his lips moved, and he was speechless for a moment, frowning slightly.

After a moment, he sneered: "What are you bragging about?"

Lin Chu was too lazy to argue with him.

Little boy, you have no idea about the power of money.

He turned to look at Xin Fu and said, "Old Xin, let's do this. Draft the detailed rules and regulations. The Professional Gold Tournament will be held by LC Golf Club. If there is not enough venue, I will contact Mission Hills to co-host it. This year is the first time, and there is no upper limit on the budget. I want a top lineup for the opening ceremony. If you can invite Tiger, you can get him as long as he names the price."

"We need to hire two active world champions, right? If you pay, no problem. There's no upper limit on the budget."

"During the opening ceremony, I have to pay for the female dancers, right? No problem, I'll pay for it. I talked to them about this before in Guanlan. Xiao Zhu was reluctant to spend the money because he thought the budget was too high. But we don't need this little money here."

"The first prize is 100 million yuan, so let's make it a bigger event. Just treat it as a show for our old members. It's all about money."

"There are still such things... Let's make a rule, don't let any random people come here and mess things up."

"That's it. I'll leave the rest of the details to you."

Lin Chu's thoughts became completely smooth, and he spoke cheerfully, then lit a cigarette and stood up.

"Everyone, take your time chatting."

"I have something else to do, don't waste my time."

After saying that, Lin Chu walked out of the lounge swiftly.

Looking at his back, Xinfu's sharp Adam's apple moved, but his eyes were shining brightly.

For the first time, I felt that a man could be so handsome.

Mr. Lin, you are awesome!
……

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(End of this chapter)