Chapter 494: He Likes to Talk to Smart People

"This is a club, people come and go every day, how can I be lonely?" Dai Qing shook her head. Isn't it because she doesn't want to worry about it?

Unfortunately, his free time will become less and less in the future. Who made him have to be busy with so many things?

That's the price of joining the fun.

"I'm the owner of the club. How can I squeeze into the track with the guests? I can't have fun there."

Not only does he have to guard the club, but he also has to wait until the customers are tired of playing before the place belongs to him. It's miserable just thinking about it.

This seems to be contrary to his original intention.

Thinking of this, He Ning rubbed his face. What went wrong?

He couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll give you a day off when I get back from my business trip." Ji Hengan glanced at him and shook his head.

"Who knows whether what you said is true or not?" He Ning held the helmet in his arms and snorted. He suspected that this guy was deliberately trying to trick him, but he had no evidence.

Ji Hengan asked people to put the motorcycles into the warehouse, watched the truck leave, and then sat down under the shed.

A few people discussed the opening of the business again, and after confirming that everything was correct, he changed into his gear, rode his bike out onto the track, and had a blast.

"Sister Dai, I feel like I've been cheated by this guy, what do you think?" He Ning looked at Dai Qing eagerly, his tone full of resentment.

"Hey~, you and Ji Hengan are childhood friends, it shouldn't be that serious, it's normal for him to be busy."

Dai Qing curled her lips. The Ji Hengan family was engaged in import and export trade, so business trips were commonplace for them. He Ning had known this for a long time.

"Forget it, I'm destined to work hard." He Ning looked at the orange-red on the track, snorted, and asked for a bottle of soda in a hoarse voice. He tilted his head back and drank it, and only then did he suppress the anger in his heart.

Ji Hengan drove a few laps on the track and then parked the car.

"It's getting late, shall we go back first?" Ji Hengan glanced at his friends who were racing like crazy on the track and chuckled.

"Whatever. I'm going to retreat with my friends."

He Ning glared at him and turned his head away in disgust. This dishonest guy actually left him alone to guard the club. Giving him a cold shoulder was the least of his worries.

Watching him throwing a childish tantrum, Dai Qing curled the corners of her mouth.

"Then you wait patiently. I'm going to take Ji Hengan's car back."

"Everyone go, leave me alone to fend for myself." He Ning waved his hands angrily and stopped talking.

On the way back, Ji Hengan glanced at Dai Qing through the rearview mirror and said, "It's getting late. Should I treat Sister Dai to dinner?"

"No need, just drop us off at the intersection. Your time is precious and you can't afford to waste it." This man is a big boss. Time is money. He can sign a bill in the time it takes to have a meal. It's a waste to have a meal with them.

"Sister Dai, are you kidding me?" Ji Hengan smiled and shook his head, not too nervous.

"I'm telling the truth. Being a boss means you have almost no time for yourself. Even though you make money, it's hard work."

Dai Qing chuckled. Every big boss has the livelihoods of hundreds of people on their shoulders. If he makes a small mistake, it will affect more than just one person.

Hearing this, Ji Hengan's eyes warmed up. Many people said that they were big bosses, had money and free time, could do whatever they wanted, and were very carefree.

But most people only see the glamour on the surface, but fail to see the sadness behind it.

Sometimes, in order to get an order, they often lead the team to stay up all night to write plans and make proposals. They are so busy that they don’t even have time to eat, drink water or go to the toilet.

Even if you try so hard, you may not be able to get the order signed.

Moreover, they are a private enterprise and have to rely on themselves for everything. The burden on their shoulders is heavy. No matter how much pressure there is, they have to grit their teeth and endure it without complaining about being tired or in pain.

Whenever the boss makes any unusual move, the hundreds of people under him will panic.

"Thank you for your understanding, Sister Dai. Most people don't care about this. They only care about how much money we make and how many conveniences we enjoy. But no one ever pays attention to how busy we are behind the scenes."

"This is normal. One may not know the hardships of another industry, but it is enough for one to understand it in his heart."

Everyone has his own responsibilities. The size of the responsibilities depends on how broad your mind is.

"Talking to Sister Dai is refreshing."

To be honest, he likes dealing with smart people. It's simple, convenient and not tiring.

It is indeed as Sister Dai said, his time is very precious and generally he will not waste it on unnecessary trivial matters.

The car stopped at Cotton Street. Dai Qing and Juanzi got out and waved to Ji Hengan.

"Thank you. Go ahead and get busy. I won't waste your time."

"No need to thank me, it's just a matter of convenience. See you when the business opens."

Ji Hengan stopped talking and drove away.

Looking at the car going away, Juanzi let out a sigh of relief.

"From what you said, it seems like rich people don't have an easy life either."

For the sake of money and for the well-being of the employees below, they don't even have time for themselves. It's quite pitiful to think about it.

Seeing Juanzi's sigh, Dai Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"He is such an innocent child. No matter how difficult their life is, it is more comfortable than the average worker."

After all, they have money in their hands and generate tax revenue for local governments, so they have a say in what is done.

If we were just like ordinary people, working hard and getting no reward, why would everyone strive to get ahead?

"Forget it. I don't understand the world of rich people. I don't have money anyway, and I won't have any in the future. There's no point wasting my time on it."

Juanzi shook her head, straightened her clothes, and walked home with her arm around Dai Qing.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight. My mom's cooking is pretty good."

"No, there's Xiao Hei waiting for him at home. Speaking of Xiao Hei, I really treated him badly. Two meals a day are not even enough for him."

Most of the time, she could only get one meal a day, which was much more aggrieved than Xiaohua, who was raised by Juanzi.

"That's true. Fortunately, your little black dog is a good eater, otherwise, he would have been pissed off by you long ago."

What can you do if you meet a busy master?

Fortunately, dogs are loyal to their owners and generally will not run away from home.

Seeing that it was still light outside, Dai Qing let Juanzi go back by herself.

When I got home, I stewed the chicken rack in the pot first, then changed my clothes and took a shower.

By the time I came out of the shower, the aroma of the chicken soup had already begun to ignite.

I cooked half a pot of noodles for the dog, plus a poached egg, as compensation for my debt to it.

Then I fried myself a plate of rice noodles and added a fried egg.

With only a few days left before the opening, Dai Qing went to the flower shop early to order six flower baskets to add some festive touches to the club.

November 10th, the day the club opens.

Early in the morning, Dai Qing got up and put on new clothes, which were also Chinese-style clothes that she had custom-made some time ago.

A light purple camisole, paired with a skirt of the same color, small leather shoes, and hair tied up and secured with a mahogany hairpin.

Dressed like this, coupled with Dai Qing's cool temperament and fair face, she does have a certain elegance and beauty.