Chapter 484 The Chicken That Lays Golden Eggs



After returning to China, Bei Nan, who was full of pride and brimming with confidence, suddenly felt like a fool, a self-righteous fool who thought that money could buy everything.

Holding her wounded heart, Bei Nan forced a smile and said, "Miss Chen, you're really good with words. Alright then, I wish you find the person you're looking for soon."

Watching Bei Nan's departing figure, Shen Shaohua felt a moment of regret. If he didn't want to be in a relationship, he should have just refused properly. He had hurt her with his words.

Compared to Bei Nan, Tie Ge is living a really carefree and comfortable life. It turns out that Hui Xian not only owns a Western-style house, but also several shops. She is indeed a rich and beautiful woman.

Adhering to the principle that you can never have too many houses, the two bought many more villas and shops, hoarding them and waiting to make a fortune.

In mid-April, as the weather warmed up, Bei Nan and Tie Ge boarded a plane back to Vancouver. They would return in six months to run the club.

Ye Chenming was so busy he barely had time to breathe. He not only had to speed up his studies, build a strong physique, research the latest technology, and win over his future wife, but he also had to make a series of preparations for buying the land.

Finally, at the end of April, the 30,000-square-meter plot of land was acquired. Yan Aidang closely followed the development of this plot of land, not only preparing a tender document but also thoroughly studying Yan Xiaonan's preliminary design draft.

The drawings roughly depict an oval-shaped building, indicating a design framework of three and a half floors on top and two floors underground, as well as a small bridge and flowing water with a greening rate of over 50%.

The first floor is a banquet hall consisting of several interconnected courtyards and lounges, which can accommodate hundreds of people at a time.

There are also three or five main halls, a dozen private rooms, a coffee shop, a bar, a concert hall, and even a small library.

The second floor houses the hot spring bath reserved for Tie Tou, along with hundreds of guest rooms, a lounge, a bar, and a massage parlor.

Yan Xiaonan also plans to run her own beauty and hair salon, as well as an open-air venue selling high-end clothing, jewelry, handbags, shoes, and tobacco and alcohol.

The third floor features a variety of creatively designed high-end tea houses, luxurious business clubs, presidential suites, private kitchenettes, snooker rooms, and fitness centers, among others.

The top half-floor is reserved for Bei Nan and Ye Chenming's family's private lounge. Yan Ai Dang, that shameless bastard, not only secured a suite for himself but also for Yan Aiguo. How could he not take care of his own brother?

Ye Chenming smiled and agreed. Yan Aidang caught a hint of regret in Ye Chenming's smile, and her heart began to pound. No, it can't be.

Yan Xiaonan originally planned to build the basement into a parking garage, but since private cars are not popular now, she first turned it into a shopping area similar to a supermarket, providing everything needed for daily life.

The two lower floors will be used as warehouses for now, and will be converted into garages once the economy develops.

In addition to a golf course and basketball and tennis courts, there is also an open-air hot spring hidden in the center of the garden.

Faced with such blueprints, Yan Aidang was shocked. He had never known that people could live so luxuriously. What was a presidential suite? What was a business office building? Would anyone still come to do business if it required such extravagance?

Yan Xiaonan smiled. As long as the price is high enough and the status is prestigious enough, there's no need to worry about not having customers. The club has prepared gold cards, silver cards, and VIP cards, each representing the member's status.

Only twenty Supreme Cards can be issued, with an annual membership fee of five million, and a certain status is required to qualify.

Only fifty gold cards can be issued, with an annual membership fee of three million, but spending is limited to the second floor.

One hundred silver cards will be issued, with an annual membership fee of one million. Members can also go to the second floor, but there are not many places to spend money. However, for these people, there are some things on the second floor that they simply cannot afford.

Yan Aidang's calculations were shattered twice, and he finally figured out the numbers: if all these cards were sold, the annual membership revenue would exceed 300 million.

Holy crap, we can recoup all the costs in six months at most. Not only will we make money from membership cards, but we'll also make money from renting out the spaces, like the hot springs.

This plan is being watched not only by Yan Aidang and Yan Daqiang, but also by Ye Huili and Ye Ren, and by those who are extremely greedy.

The more I look, the more alarmed and excited I become. This club is a golden goose that can lay golden eggs. If it could be operated independently, the income would be... hehe, hehe.

But they are also cunning and shrewd. Just look at the names of the investors, and you'll know that their greed is very likely to cause them to stumble. In that case, they should put their claws away and not end up smelling like mutton before they even get to eat the mutton.

Those who have come to their senses have begun to speak out, saying that this plan can fully stimulate domestic demand and contribute to the country's revenue, and must be supported. Meanwhile, those bigwigs, whether overseas or deeply entrenched, are also eager to take action.

If one can enter this members' club and hold this VIP card, then one's status is undoubtedly supreme. Buying a status for five million will yield far more than five million in return.

The twenty Supreme Cards were sold out before they were even designed. Those who couldn't get a Supreme Card could only set their sights on the Gold Card, which at least made them a lower-level big shot.

On the contrary, the silver card is completely ignored. The reason is very simple: it offers too few membership rights, doesn't reflect a prestigious status, and costs so much money, so it's not worth it.

Yan Xiaonan smiled but did not answer Yan Aidang's question, but he was very confident in his heart that those high and mighty big shots would certainly look down on such a silver card.

But what about the nouveau riche and the returnees from overseas? Those people have money but no status. As long as they can get into this club, they'll fight over even a paper card, let alone a silver one.

The Beijing Club officially started the bidding process, and Yan Aidang won the bid without any suspense. The feeling of having money in hand before the house was even built was just too good to pass up. Yan Xiaonan had opened the door to a new world for them.

Bei Nan, far away in Vancouver, touched his heart, which was beating noticeably faster, feeling extremely depressed. Mao Tou and Tie Ge couldn't understand what was going on. After reading the letter sent by Yan Aidang, they had the urge to run themselves over.

After years of hard work, amidst the clashes and battles, leaving him covered in wounds and having narrowly escaped death countless times, he has only managed to accumulate a little over 100 million in assets, including real estate.

Yan Xiaonan sells paper—or rather, less than five grams of gold flakes—and can make over 300 million yuan a year. Moreover, the gold flakes are only given once, and if they are lost, it costs another 50 grams of gold to replace them.

Bei Nan was completely at ease. He felt like he had a fairy sister at home, and he had nothing to worry about. The words "fairy sister" reminded Bei Nan of all the things that happened when he was a child.

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