Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 83 The slap in the face comes too fast
The underworld circle of a city is actually not that big, and there are many acquaintances in the circle.

Most of these people are veterans in various industries who made their way up in the wild by relying on luck and unconventional means.

Accumulated relatively rich wealth.

However, their personalities do not conform to the mainstream values ​​advocated by society.

Some people establish connections with the government by establishing social organizations, seeking government endorsement and giving themselves a title with higher social recognition.

Most of the remaining people continue to be active in the underworld circle.

The circle that Jiang Beicheng used to hang out in also had some old-timers who had a say in the underworld.

They came together because of their common hobbies.

The restaurant in Jiangbei City is about to open, so they posted on WeChat Moments to help promote it. It can also be seen as a call to arms, saying that Mr. Jiang has a new business, so everyone should go to his place for a gathering.

Chen Bin saw four or five WeChat Moments posts promoting the North City Hotel.

He was very shocked by Jiangbei City's social circle.

Why are so many friends in the underworld coming out to promote him?

You can already guess the scene on the opening day of Beicheng Hotel.

It must be very lively.

Before, I thought I had played a little trick to make Jiangbeicheng helpless.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to give up the promotional model of food bloggers visiting stores and directly went for more high-end brand marketing.

Now we are also working on private domain traffic on WeChat.

We use both public and private traffic channels to great effect.

Chen Bin felt embarrassed when he thought about what he said yesterday.

Even shame.

How could he have the confidence and the nerve to judge Jiang Beicheng for not understanding the catering industry and how to play online?

They play better and more advanced games than you.

When Chen Bin came back to his senses, the first thing that came to his mind was whether he would go to celebrate the opening of Jiangbei City?

If I don't go, what if this young man has such strong appeal and someone deliberately targets him in the future?
In the long run, Jiangbei City will become bigger and stronger. How will he survive in the catering industry in Jiangnan City?
After hesitating for a moment, he got up, packed up, and called the driver to go find his eldest brother Long Fei.

Let’s listen to Long Fei’s attitude first.

Weigh it again.

Try not to offend each other.

"Have you seen the commotion in Jiangbei City?" Long Fei invited Chen Bin to sit on the sofa and asked his secretary to pour him tea.

Chen Bin nodded: "Director Long, the North City Hotel is opening, we may have to go there.

Many of the people who posted on WeChat Moments today are acquaintances.

After saying that, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Of course, I will definitely listen to you."

Long Fei nodded, affirming his loyalty, but he decided in his heart that he would not attend the opening ceremony of Beicheng Hotel.

The reason was simple. He had already had a showdown with Zeng Wei from Jiangbei City at the last catering council meeting, and their relationship was now very strained.

It can even be said to be hostile.

If he lowered his head just because of the commotion in Jiangbei City in the past two days, what would his friends think?
What do you think of him?

Face is very important.

As for whether Jiangbeicheng could gain a foothold in Jiangnan City's catering industry and become bigger and stronger? Would it even compete with him? We could only wait and see.

Right now, he couldn't lose his temperament and presence as the big brother.

Chen Bin roughly guessed what Long Fei was thinking and didn't ask any more questions.

After finishing his tea, Chen Bin reiterated, "Director Long, I still say the same thing..."

"No need to say so much, we have been friends for many years." Long Fei smiled and raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Mr. Long, you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to the company too. I drank too much last night and slept until noon. I'll be back to the company in the afternoon to deal with some things." Chen Bin said goodbye.

Long Fei nodded.

After leaving the company, Chen Bin instructed the driver, "Prepare a generous gift and send it to the North City Hotel first. Also, tell the head office to reserve the best private room for dinner tonight. I'll treat Mr. Jiang to a meal."

The driver looked confused.

This was not what he heard just now in Long Fei’s office.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Long..." The driver kindly reminded him, fearing that after doing these things, Long Fei would have a grudge against Chen Bin.

Chen Bin got in the car and said unconcernedly, "Let them fight their own battles.

I can't use my own interests as bargaining chips to gamble with Long Fei.

To survive in this circle, you must not only learn to stand on the right side, but also judge the situation."

The driver nodded. "I'm just worried that Mr. Chen won't be able to explain to Long Fei and his group."

Chen Bin smiled and said, "If you don't want to do something, you only need one reason: you don't want to do it.

But there are many reasons for wanting to do something. I've been in the restaurant industry for so many years, and if I can't even handle this little relationship, it would be a waste of time."

The driver nodded and asked no more questions.

In his eyes, Chen Bin is the most realistic person.

You can save face or not. It doesn't matter if you get slapped in the face, laughed at, or even insulted. It doesn't matter if you have to be humble and try to please Zeng Wei and others in Jiangbei City.

Only money matters.

Arriving at the company, Chen Bin took the initiative to contact Jiang Beicheng, and said respectfully, "Mr. Jiang should be very busy recently, right?"

As soon as Jiang Beicheng heard the tone of his voice, he roughly guessed what he was going to say.

Nine times out of ten, it was because the big commotion he had caused in the past two days had made him nervous.

Especially his acquaintances and friends in the underworld circle put a lot of pressure on him.

"Mr. Chen didn't go to Mr. Long for tea today?" Jiang Beicheng answered the phone.

Chen Bin could understand what Jiang Beicheng meant. He was talking about their small circle and group, mocking his loyalty to his master.

But he didn't get angry, and still responded with a smile, "I spend a lot of time drinking tea with Chairman Long, but too little time eating with President Jiang.

Mr. Jiang’s restaurant is about to open.

I have prepared a gift for you, it will arrive when the time comes."

Jiang Beicheng smiled, "Mr. Chen is too polite."

"Of course." Chen Bin invited enthusiastically, "Is Mr. Jiang free tonight?

Want to sit together?
I accidentally heard about these food bloggers in Jiangnan City, and I think they are going too far.

Don’t they want to eat this bowl of rice anymore?”

Jiang Beicheng guessed, "Mr. Chen has also invited Dabo tonight, right?"

No need to guess.

Chen Bin is planning to use the internet celebrity Dabao to create his own persona.

I have to say that the old fox still has some tricks up his sleeve. He pushed all the blame on the internet celebrity for the things he manipulated. Not only did he clear himself of all the blame, he also wanted to create a friendly image.

Chen Bin smiled and continued, “We need to give these internet celebrities some reminders.

"Just because Mr. Jiang is new doesn't mean you can't be so tactless as to trick him, right?"

Both knew that the other saw through their thoughts.

But they continued to be polite in their words and acted politely with each other.

Jiang Beicheng said: "I'm still in Zhoushan, so I might arrive in Jiangnan City later."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll have the driver pick you up," Chen Bin said. "See you tonight, Mr. Jiang. Please send me the flight information."

After hanging up the phone, he called the driver over and said, "Go to the airport to pick up Mr. Jiang at 6:30 pm. It's rush hour, so you must arrive early and don't let Mr. Jiang wait for you."

The driver nodded, turned around and took a few steps before being stopped by Chen Bin again.

"Don't drive the company's business car, drive my Bentley Bentayga to pick up Mr. Jiang," Chen Bin instructed.

(End of this chapter)