Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Looking at the bill in front of me.

Zhang Jingtai was stunned.

This operation looks somewhat familiar; it feels like it's happened somewhere before.

He raised his head blankly and looked at Su Jiang in front of him.

"Why do I have to pay again?"

He asked a question that came from the depths of his soul, feeling that the question was somewhat improper.

But he still asked the question.

Su Jiang replied with an air of entitlement, "Didn't you say you'd treat us to dinner? Do you expect me to pay?"

Zhang Jingtai was a little confused, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized, "Damn, it really is true. I did invite them to dinner."

"But isn't this your hotel?" Zhang Jingtai suddenly realized something.

"Who says I don't have to pay for my hotel? If everyone says they'll treat me to dinner, but then I end up paying for everything at my hotel, wouldn't it go bankrupt?"

Su Jiang said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hurry up and pay up. You're not allowed to leave until you pay." After saying that, Su Jiang pulled Lin Wanqing onto the balcony and they looked at the beautiful night view of the river.

Zhang Jingtai was about to cry.

I spent 38888 yuan on a meal of dog food.

He even tried to show off to Su Jiang, but not only did he fail to impress anyone, he also lost 38888 yuan.

We've lost a fortune.

I should keep a lower profile in the future.

Zhang Jingtai swiped his card to pay with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qingshan only gave him a little over 100,000 yuan in pocket money.

Nearly a quarter of the bill went to this one meal; it's impossible not to feel bad.

However, Su Jiang didn't go too far. After Zhang Jingtai paid the bill, he looked at the leftovers on the table and felt extremely distressed.

The waiter brought over a VIP card.

"Sir, this is a VIP card that our boss specially instructed us to give you, so you won't have to borrow other people's cards anymore."

As he spoke, the waiter placed a VIP card and a stack of VIP supplementary cards in front of Zhang Jingtai.

"this?!"

Zhang Jingtai was completely dumbfounded, because it's not something an ordinary person could get a VIP card for the Lifeng Hotel.

I just spent 38888 yuan and got a VIP card. That's incredibly lucky.

Su Jiang must have made an exception for himself.

Suddenly, the grievances I had felt earlier seemed insignificant.

Because this one card can cover everything.

They didn't disturb Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing either.

Holding the stack of cards, Zhang Jingtai said to Su Jiang's retreating figure, "You're such a good person."

Then he left excitedly.

Although I can't show off in front of Su Jiang, I can use these cards to impress my relatives and friends in the future.

It's a good deal.

Zhang Jingtai's mood improved considerably, and he even generously gave away the packed food to the waiter.

After he left, Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing, who were watching the night view from the balcony, also came in.

Su Jiang first called Mi Le. As soon as the call connected, Mi Le said to Su Jiang:

"Mr. Su, I was just about to call you."

"Huh? What's wrong? Is there something you need?" Su Jiang asked curiously.

Miler responded, "We have good news. Our new environmentally friendly functional fabrics have completely opened up the market in China."

"Although many of their brands received problematic fabrics last time because of Lei Ping, they are hesitant to trust us easily."

"But through our efforts, we finally regained their confidence in this fabric, and orders are now gradually increasing."

"Shuangzhou Textile has already started to reduce its inventory, and I believe that this new fabric will become very popular in China in the near future."

Su Jiang nodded. He wasn't worried at all about the sales market for this new fabric.

"Go ahead and sell without any worries. I have a new task for you now."

"You know the Lifeng Hotel in Jiangzhou, right? You can take over this hotel; it will become an asset of our Qingjiang Group in the future."

Although Su Jiang said it lightly, it felt like a heavy burden to Mi Le.

"President Su, I think it's possible to slow down your expansion pace a little. Even if I were Superman, I couldn't manage one company after another for you in such a short time!"

Miler couldn't help but complain.

Su Jiang's pace of launching a company every few days and acquiring a factory every few days is simply too fast.

She simply couldn't keep up.

"Oh, then I'll be more careful in the future. Thank you for your hard work lately. I'll give you a raise this month," Su Jiang said with a wry smile.

There was no other way; this was not what Su Jiang had wanted.

After hanging up the phone, Su Jiang turned to Lin Wanqing and asked, "How are the overseas sales of this fabric going?"

Even though he's been frequently visiting Lin Wanqing lately, Su Jiang actually pays very little attention to the actual sales performance of the Lin Group, where Lin Wanqing works.

So if you really ask him to say it himself, he really can't.

"It's alright now, but the cycle of foreign trade is inherently longer than that of domestic sales, so the speed is definitely not as fast as the domestic market."

Lin Wanqing gave Su Jiang a reproachful look, then patiently explained.

Even if Su Jiang forgets everything, he is still the Su Jiang that Lin Wanqing loves the most.

"Okay." Su Jiang nodded. He had already begun planning the rest of the things in his mind.

Kangfusan is now becoming very popular in the domestic market.

It's time to expand Kangfusan into overseas markets.

Unfortunately,

In the offices of Huijin Group in Kyoto.

Wang Diwei, whose only remaining part is his head and can still blink and talk, is holding a large meeting with the company's senior executives.

He needs to find a way to get through the recent problems facing Huijin Group.

"What's the current inventory level at Huijin Group?" Wang Di asked as he was lifted onto an office chair by two male nannies.

Recently, Wang Diwei has been recuperating, as the series of incidents he experienced last time caused many of his underlying health conditions to resurface.

He has also been under a lot of stress lately, so he often experiences intermittent fainting spells.

Now that he's recovered and feeling better, he can't wait to get back to work.

Upon hearing Wang Diwei's words, an executive immediately stood up:

"Mr. Wang, although that pharmaceutical manufacturer in Japan hasn't been giving us any more trouble lately, our inventory level is still as high as 95%."

"That means only 5% of our daily output can be sold, and these products are mainly sold to rural areas, places where information is scarce."

Wang Diwei was somewhat confused: "Didn't I specifically emphasize before my recovery that we should all lower the price to 29.9 yuan per bottle when we went on sale later?"

"Why hasn't the measurement started yet?"