Since they are reborn, they must be supported by the school beauties.

Chapter 89: A Bit Amazing [Part ]

Mr. Jiang was very happy.

He didn't spend a penny, but he saved all the money. This feeling was more satisfying than making money. It also made him suddenly understand why some people would rather go to jail than embezzle money that didn't belong to them and live a carefree life.

Chen Cheng saw that he was very pleased with the compliments from these girls, so he urged, "Come on, next one."

When the second girl came up, he whispered to Mr. Jiang, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you come in person?"

Mr. Jiang also wanted to hand it out himself, but then he thought, since it was Mr. Zhang who paid for it, he had to be more reserved. So he smiled and said, "Let Manager Chen do it."

Chen Cheng nodded and continued to draw out three hundred yuan and handed it to the second girl. The girl took the money and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Because every time a young and pretty girl came forward, she would respectfully say thank you to Mr. Jiang, which made Mr. Jiang very happy.

When Chen Cheng had almost sent out thirty etiquette ladies, he waved to a waitress and told her, "Tell everyone to line up in batches to receive tips. Don't come all at once. Send half of the staff to each station first. Call out the cleaning lady as well."

The waiter was delighted and nodded quickly: "Okay, Manager Chen, I'll go and notify them right away."

Chen Cheng has been here for more than half a month and has had a lot of contact with the employees, from waiters to cleaning ladies. In fact, everyone's salary is not high and it is difficult for them to make money.

A three hundred dollar tip was nothing to him, but to any of them, it was a considerable windfall.

Especially the cleaning lady has the lowest salary, only four or five hundred yuan a month. Since Mr. Zhang gave 20,000 yuan today, 300 yuan per person will definitely be enough.

After sending out the thirty etiquette ladies, it was the turn of Ye Xing’s own employees.

The waiters, bartenders, cleaning ladies, Lao Si and his younger brother, even the accountant, DJ and lighting, all took turns to come and receive a 300 yuan tip.

Dozens of people lined up to express their gratitude, which really made Mr. Jiang very happy. His face was full of wrinkles.

After Chen Cheng finished giving out tips to all the staff, he looked at the remaining three or four thousand yuan in his hand. He felt that he definitely couldn't keep this money, so he said to General Manager Jiang, "General Manager Jiang, we have a little show this weekend. The customer with the highest spending that night will draw a lucky prize for one of the ladies in the room. The prize is a one thousand yuan stored value card. I think we should add a little bonus to the remaining money. Whoever you draw will receive the money as a reward, so that everyone can share in the joy. What do you think?"

"Ouch."

President Jiang was stunned: "You still have this step?"

"Correct."

Chen Cheng smiled and said, "I wonder if Mr. Jiang is available?"

"convenient!"

Mr. Jiang naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to show off, so he said with a smile, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Chen Cheng nodded, counted the remaining 3,500 yuan, and sent a text message to DJ.

After receiving the message, the DJ immediately announced on stage, "Next, we have some exciting news to announce. Mr. Jiang, the highest spender tonight, will draw a lucky customer from among the ladies in the audience. This lucky customer will receive a gift of a 1,000 yuan stored-value card from our store, as well as an additional 3,500 yuan cash bonus from Mr. Jiang!"

The whole audience was boiling with excitement.

After seeing others spending money like water, everyone has become a little numb besides being envious. After all, no matter how much the tip is, they will not get a share of it.

But this time it’s different. All women in the audience have a chance to win this award. They will receive a 1,000 yuan stored-value card and 3,500 yuan in cash. If you win, it’s equivalent to a quarter’s salary!
For a moment, cheers were thunderous, and the girls even started shouting, "Thank you, President Jiang!" and "Please give me a spanking, President Jiang!"

President Jiang was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. Hundreds of girls were calling him from below, and they seemed even more enthusiastic than his fans.

Mr. Zhang felt more and more that Chen Cheng was indeed a talented person with a broad vision and not greedy for money. He could have easily put the remaining 3,500 yuan into his own pocket, but he didn't expect that Chen Cheng would have to take it out to give Mr. Jiang face.

Mr. Zhang reviewed Chen Cheng's performance tonight in his mind. From the beginning to the end, he was helping him pave the way for Mr. Jiang, supporting him, and cheering him on. It seemed that he really took what he had told him to heart!

After Chen Cheng finished all this, he felt relieved.

He has never been one to flatter others, but for some reason, he managed to do it so smoothly tonight.

He even felt a little sad. Could it be that his hidden skill was flattery?

This is so fucking embarrassing.

Seeing that all the work was almost done, he came to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang and said politely, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Jiang, our ceremony is over now. Please enjoy your drinks tonight. I won't disturb you anymore!"

President Jiang was extremely satisfied and nodded repeatedly, saying with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Manager Chen!"

Mr. Zhang came over and embraced him, whispering, "Xiao Chen, you did a great job tonight. I'll talk to Mr. Jiang about business later. When I'm done with business, you have to come over and have a couple of drinks with me, no matter what."

Chen Cheng thought to himself, I have to go back to school soon, otherwise if I go back late I will be marked as late.

Although coming home late is not a big deal, if it happens too many times, you will be criticized and reported.

But on second thought, people like Mr. Zhang are the real nouveau riche in today's society. He has been reborn, but has no connections or resources. It is rare that others truly respect him. If he gets in touch with him more, he may be of great use in the future.

As for coming home late, it's just an occasional occurrence and shouldn't be a big deal.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, since Mr. Zhang said so, I'll wait for your call. You go ahead and get busy."

Mr. Zhang patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up secretly.

After Chen Cheng said goodbye to the two of them and left the booth area, he happened to meet Su Zisan. Su Zisan grabbed his arm and dragged him directly into the office.

In the office, Shen Luning and Su Ziqiang were waiting.

Su Ziqiang stepped forward and embraced him, exclaiming excitedly, "You really made Mr. Jiang happy tonight. I saw him keep his mouth shut!" Su Zishan also teased him with a half-smile, "I didn't expect our Manager Chen to have such a talent. Your plot may be a bit fussy, but it really works."

Chen Cheng laughed and said, "With such a big show, anyone who sees it for the first time will be confused."

Su Ziqiang said excitedly, "You can't leave tonight no matter what. After we close the shop, let's all go to the food stalls and have a good drink!"

Chen Cheng had just promised Mr. Zhang to have a couple of drinks with him. If he played for too long at night, he would definitely not be able to make it back to the dormitory in time.

In that case, let’s just go for it this time and not come home tonight.

I am aware of the school discipline. If I am caught not returning home overnight for the first time, the most I will have to do is write a letter of guarantee, and the number of times will just be recorded. As long as it does not exceed three times in a semester, it should not be a big problem.

So he made up his mind: "Okay, tonight is such an important day, I will stick with everyone to the end."

Su Zishan immediately said, "It's a deal, Chen Cheng. If you dare to run away, I'll rush into your dormitory and drag you out!"

Chen Cheng nodded: "Don't worry, I'll do what I say."

Su Ziqiang sighed: "Go back and encourage everyone at the dinner table. Now they all respect you. I know no one respects you."

Chen Cheng said casually: "These are all trivial matters. As a boss, you just need to make money quietly."

"Correct!"

Su Ziqiang said, "I love the feeling now. I don't have to rack my brains to make decisions. With you here, I don't have to worry about business issues. I can just serve you wholeheartedly!"

Chen Cheng smiled. It was rare for Su Ziqiang to have such an understanding.

In fact, if the boss has capable employees, he does not need to interfere too much. He just needs to make good use of the people and distribute the money properly.

Shen Luning felt a little regretful and said to them, "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I won't be able to have dinner with you tonight..."

Su Zishan smiled and said, "It's okay, don't feel so bad. I'll treat you to a delicious meal some other day."

Shen Luning nodded, but thought to herself, I just feel regretful that I can't have dinner with Chen Cheng. I've had so many meals with you that I've lost all feelings for you.

Chen Cheng chatted with the three of them for a few words and then walked out of the office. When he saw Zhao Siyan and the others performing at the DJ booth, he deliberately glanced towards the bar and caught a glimpse of Liu Shiyu's eye-catching red wig. He planned to go over and say a few polite words to her.

At this time, all the booths outside were full, and Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang were drinking happily at the table.

Because there was a lottery in the evening, almost no female customers left the store, and there were so many customers in the store that it was almost crowded.

When he came out of the office, he remembered that he had not had time to look at Mr. Zhang's business card.

I took it out and looked at it carefully. Mr. Zhang's name was Zhang Qishuo, and his position was the general manager of the sales department of Shanxi Yuanteng Group.

Chen Cheng had never heard of Yuanteng Group, but there must be countless coal companies in Shanxi Province, so it was normal that he had not heard of them.

Combined with the position of general manager of the sales department, it further confirmed Chen Cheng's guess about Mr. Zhang's identity. This Yuanteng Group is most likely a family-owned group company. Its main business should not only be coal production and sales, but at least film and television production. According to the habits of coal bosses these days, they may also dabble in industries such as real estate.

He quietly put the business card away and walked to the bar.

Liu Shiyu was holding a glass of whiskey and looking at him with a smile on her face.

When he approached, Liu Shiyu couldn't help but praise him, "Manager Chen, your Dragon King set meal is amazing! It's breathtaking!"

Chen Cheng smiled and asked her, "Won't Miss Shi feel embarrassed?"

"Nope."

Liu Shiyu laughed and said, "Hollywood movies are also full of wild imagination. What's embarrassing about that?"

Chen Cheng nodded: "Thank you Miss Shi for the compliment."

Liu Shiyu asked him with a smile: "Would you like a drink?"

"it is good."

Chen Cheng readily agreed and turned to Annie at the bar and said, "Annie, give me a draft beer."

Annie immediately poured him a full glass of ice-cold beer. Chen Cheng held the glass and clinked it with Liu Shiyu's: "Ms. Shi, cheers."

"cheers."

Liu Shiyu looked at Chen Cheng with interest, took a sip, then pulled out two cigarettes, handed one to Chen Cheng, and asked him, "Manager Chen, how did you come up with such a bizarre plot in such a short time from yesterday to today?"

Chen Cheng took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and sighed with a smile, "These middle-aged people, even though they're already very wealthy, still need a stronger sense of satisfaction, so I invented such a ostentatious identity to cater to their needs."

"sharp."

Liu Shiyu was generous with her praise, saying that Chen Cheng started preparing at noon, which proved that the idea had been completed before that.

It's not surprising that someone could come up with something like this, but if an eighteen-year-old boy came up with it in one night, it's really quite amazing.

At this moment, a small figure suddenly came over to Chen Cheng, and said in a gentle and peaceful voice: "Chen Cheng, your Dragon King meal is so cool!"

(End of this chapter)