"Do you still have the recipe for the hot pot broth?" Yang Yue asked with a hint of hope.
Actually, she knew that this possibility was unlikely. After all, the Cheng family wasn't stupid; how could they not have such a crucial thing in their hands?
"It's already been sold to Cheng Hao!"
Gao Yan said that when Yang Yue invited him for coffee, he guessed her intention: she wanted hot pot base. He was not so arrogant as to think that Yang Yue had taken a liking to him.
Did both of you sign an agreement?
Yang Yue asked again, unwilling to give up.
Upon hearing this, Gao Yan sneered inwardly. Yang Yue was underestimating him too much. So what if there was no transfer agreement? He would not sell the formula to her.
However, he didn't show it, and said calmly, "The contract has been signed. The Cheng family gave me two million, plus 30% of the shares in the Brothers Hot Pot restaurant. Oh, and the penalty for breach of contract is one hundred million!"
Yang Yue was completely speechless. She said with a bitter expression, "Then congratulations!"
At this moment, she was filled with deep regret, wishing she hadn't rejected Gao Yan's sales pitch.
She believes that by using this hot pot base in her family's hot pot restaurant, her family's hot pot restaurant could definitely become the second Haidilao, or even surpass Haidilao!
"Thanks!"
Gao Yan replied politely, then took a large gulp of his coffee: "Yang Yue, I have to go now!"
After saying that, Gao Yan got up and walked out of the coffee shop.
Yang Yue stood there in a daze for a while before picking up her phone and dialing her father Yang Yujiang's number: "Dad, I just talked to Gao Yan, and the Cheng family's hot pot base is indeed made by Gao Yan!"
"Is there any way to get it over? I don't mind spending more money!"
Yang Yujiang said in a deep voice that he sent his assistant to the Brothers Hot Pot restaurant for an inspection yesterday.
The inspection report was delivered to his desk this morning.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Brothers Hot Pot Restaurant will become the biggest enemy of Yang Family Hot Pot Restaurant in the future.
That's why he was so eager to get his hands on the hot pot base recipe.
Yang Yue responded with a wry smile: "Dad, it's too late. Gao Yan has already signed a transfer agreement with the Cheng family, and the penalty for breach of contract is 100 million yuan. There's no way we can take it over!"
Upon hearing the 100 million yuan penalty for breach of contract, Yang Yujiang fell silent.
If the penalty for breach of contract is only ten million, they can help Gao Yan pay it, but it's one hundred million.
Not to mention they can't afford it.
Even if they could afford it, they wouldn't spend 100 million on a hot pot base recipe.
Is there any other way to get my hands on the hot pot base?
Yang Yujiang asked, unwilling to give up.
"Dad, I really can't think of any other way...!"
When she said the last word, Yang Yue paused, realizing what her father meant. He probably wanted her to use her beauty to seduce him.
At this moment, Yang Yujiang persuaded, "Yueyue, you are my only daughter. Everything I have will be left to you. The hotel industry has become increasingly difficult in recent years, and turning to a hot pot restaurant is a last resort. We are about to achieve some success and leave Yangdong Province."
But then a hot pot restaurant suddenly appeared. If they grow big and successful, where will we survive?
Hearing this, Yang Yue fell silent. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, I'll try my best!"
"Yueyue, I'm so sorry you had to suffer!"
Yang Yujiang sighed.
"Dad, it's alright. After all, I'm also a member of the Yang family!" Yang Yue said in a deep voice. She was the goddess of Nandu University, and countless boys secretly watched her every day.
She still couldn't believe that she couldn't win over a mere Gao Yan when she took the initiative.
As long as she gets the hot pot base recipe from Gao Yan, how he should face the Cheng family is no longer her concern.
On the other side.
Gao Yan initially planned to go to a milk tea shop.
But after thinking about it, I decided to go back to my rented apartment and bring my phone to the store to continue the top-up promotion.
This time, he brought back a full 150 of the latest Apple mobile phones from the city.
If all of them are sold.
The system can return 3 million yuan, and after deducting the 120,000 yuan loss in procurement costs, the net profit is 2.88 million yuan.
In addition to the 100 units already sold today.
That income is almost 5 million.
When Gao Yan arrived at the milk tea shop carrying a large bag of cell phones.
Even though four employees were busy working behind the counter, there were still seven or eight people queuing outside.
He went into the store first.
Then he hung up the whiteboard again and shouted loudly, "The recharge event has started again! Hurry up if you want to buy the latest Apple phone at a low price!"
"Wow, that's great! I heard about this this morning, but unfortunately, the event was already over by the time I got here!"
A girl in line exclaimed excitedly, "Boss, please top up my account quickly, I want to buy a phone!"
"I'll also recharge 500!"
The boy who was first in line promptly took out his phone to scan the QR code.
Gao Yan underestimated the students' enthusiasm for Apple phones; within twenty minutes, a large number of students came to inquire.
Less than an hour.
One hundred and fifty iPhones were snapped up.
The milk tea shop also saw an increase of 75,000 yuan in top-up amounts.
However, the students who arrived later were dissatisfied: "Boss, is this event still going to continue? I didn't manage to grab one this morning, and I didn't manage to grab one this afternoon either. This is just too unlucky!"
"There definitely won't be any more today, but there will be an event tomorrow!"
Gao Yan quickly responded.
After getting rid of the students who hadn't bought phones, Gao Yan had a new idea.
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