The Epic Revenge

Linger is not as pessimistic as Wei Dongheng.

She is the only girl in her family, and her parents love her as a treasure.

Wei Dongheng's background is a bit poor, but he is motivated, and it's not that the mud can't support the wall, why is it impossible?

Thinking of this, Ling'er bit her lower lip slightly.

The next day, she was a little absent-minded in class. She was teaching English literature at the Polytechnic University and misrepresented several allusions. Fortunately, her students are not as good in English as she is, so they didn't find anything.

Linger breathed a sigh of relief.

After she got off work, she planned to go directly to Sining'an and ask him for advice.

At this moment, Sining'an was keeping accounts in his office.

Serious things seem to have nothing to do with him.

This is a misunderstanding.

He is romantic, which does not mean that he is irresponsible. Uncle Ho gave him the club, and he was going to take care of everything.

He is a high-end consumption place. All the drinks, flowers, and food are imported and all shipped from all over the world.

So the accounts are all wide open.

Every day you earn a lot of money, and you spend money like water. All these accounts must be in Sining'an's heart.

Recently, I have to spend money to promote Libel and make her the latest red singer.

He needs to pay for newspapers and radio, and he needs to invite guests to dinner and establish a good relationship with the media industry; he also needs to arrange for Libel to make a cameo in a movie.

These all cost money.

Sining'an was concentrating on settling accounts and being meticulous, Master Cai came in.

He asked Sining'an, "Three Young Masters, Libel really wants to play every three days?"

Sining An raised his eyes: "Do you have a different opinion?"

"It just feels like a waste."

"I think it's a long run." Siningan smiled, "Of course, if you don't agree, I can arrange for her to once every two days."

"Three young masters, Hong Kong is different now. You are tight on your side, and the other side sings hot, and slowly the guests leave." Mr. Cai said, "Do you think this is good? You will be on the stage for two days on weekends. , and sing for one day on Thursdays on weekdays."

Siningan thought about it, and it was not bad.

"For two days in a row, I was afraid that she would sing badly." Siningan said.

Master Cai said, "As long as she doesn't smoke, her voice will not be bad for a while. Third Young Master, you have to remind her that she must never touch cigarettes and drink less alcohol."

"Okay, just do as you say." Sining An said.

He picked up the phone and called Libel's apartment.

Libel knew that there were more guests on weekends, and the rewards were more generous.

There may not be that many people on weekdays.

"Okay, for two days in a row, I can sing." Libel said, "Don't worry, boss."

The matter was settled, Mr. Cai was very happy.

Libel was also satisfied with this arrangement, and everyone was happy.

Siningan continued to do his own thing.

Master Cai thought to himself, "Young man, although he has a lot of ideas, he can still listen to the old man's words. This third young master is very good."

He and Sing'an had a great time working together.

As for Sining'an, when it comes to suggestions, he usually listens selectively.

Cai Ye's suggestion today was very good, and he took it so happily, otherwise he would have ignored it.

"Speaking of which, I still lack experience." He pondered for a moment.

For example, in grasping the market, Mr. Cai is much smarter and more precise than him.

Siningan closed the ledger.

He was going to go out for a walk, but saw Linger coming, in a hurry, coming directly to his office.

Sining'an looked behind her in surprise: "Are you alone?"

Ling'er also looked back: "I can't be alone, who else? It's not yet our appointment time."