Yesterday's earnings probably gave Zheng Tuo confidence, and he finally did something serious today: in the afternoon, he somehow managed to hire a bartender and a pastry chef.
As a nightclub that relies on selling alcohol for a portion of its income, it certainly should have bartenders.
This time, the Ocean Shipping Ballroom really looks like the real thing.
Tonight is the second day since the Ocean Jet Ballroom reopened.
The staff of the entire dance hall were both excited and nervous.
Yesterday, the dance hall achieved good sales on its first day of business, and the employees are now focused on what the results will be today.
At 5:30, the dance hall officially opened its doors to customers.
The first customer to walk into the Haiyun Dance Hall today almost made Liang Liang's jaw drop.
"Brother Liang Liang! We're here!" Two little girls flew into the window like two butterflies.
Xiaoqian and Xiaoyao, these two girls started flirting with Liang Liang as soon as they arrived. If Liang Liang hadn't built an invisible wall with his icy gaze, these two might have climbed onto his lap.
One owes a debt, the other is a demon; Liang Liang really underestimated the thickness of their skin.
One person handed him water, and the other offered to massage his legs.
After being shooed away like flies, they sat down opposite him, making no attempt to hide their interest in him.
Even if you are demons, I don't have any Tang Sanzang flesh on me, so why are you staring at me? Why don't you stare at Liu Yuyong and Wang Fan?
Liang Liang ignored the two little demons and turned his attention to the newly arrived guests.
Liang Liang smiled warmly at the new guest, feeling very welcome.
It was none other than that rich guy from last night.
However, tonight, this rich guy didn't have the woman from last night with him; he only had someone who looked like an attendant with him.
This guy's eyes scanned 360 degrees as soon as he came in, finally focusing on Ming Hongling, and he grinned from ear to ear.
As the saying goes, enemies are destined to meet.
Not long after this guy came in, Li Zhizhou and another person also entered the dance hall.
The person who came with Li Zhizhou tonight should be his colleague, but he looks like a leader; he must be his leader.
Liang Liang had Zhang Hua secretly inquire about it, and sure enough, it was Li Zhizhou's supervisor.
He is the manager of their department and also the deputy editor-in-chief of the evening newspaper.
The newspaper's editor-in-chief will retire at the end of the year, and the deputy editor-in-chief is almost certain to take over.
The bartender mixed drinks for them, and the pastry chef served them some desserts.
Of course, their meal was on the house. People like Li Zhizhou might be useful in the future, so giving them some benefits was necessary.
Unexpectedly, that rich guy also had sharp eyes; he recognized Li Zhizhou at a glance.
So he stared at Li Zhizhou with a provocative look.
Li Zhizhou felt like he was being pricked by a thorn in his side. He turned around and saw this guy, and immediately gave him the middle finger.
Liang Liang was delighted; there was more to come tonight.
Kai waved and called Ming Hongling over.
He only calls himself Ming Hongling, and no one else wants him.
Ming Hongling approached with a professional smile: "Sir! What do you need?"
"See that guy over there?" He pointed at Li Zhizhou.
Ming Hongling nodded.
"I will do whatever he does."
Ming Hongling asked, puzzled, "You're going to do whatever he does? What exactly are you going to do?"
"See those things on the table in front of him? Give me one of those too."
Ming Hongling wanted to laugh; wasn't this just childish tantrums?
"You mean you eat, drink, and play the same things as him?"
"Yes! That's it!"
Isn't that sick? And seriously sick at that.
"Miss, what's your name?" Kai started to fawn over Ming Hongling, trying to get closer to her.
"My number is number one. If you need anything, you can switch to waiter number one, and I will appear."
"I'm not asking for your number, I'm asking for your real name."
"This does not comply with our regulations, so we cannot tell you at the moment."
Do you have a boyfriend?
"My child is already three years old!"
Kai's face turned pale instantly.
"Just kidding, I don't even have a boyfriend yet," Ming Hongling quickly explained.
If she scares this rich guy away, Liang Liang will definitely beat her up.
That guy let out a long sigh of relief.
Liang Liang kept an eye on this guy the whole time, and when Ming Hongling returned backstage, he slipped over to ask what was going on.
Ming Hongling then repeated what Kai had said.
After thinking for a moment, Liang Liang asked Ming Hongling to tell Li Zhizhou to go to the restroom, and also asked Ming Hongling to try to find out what that rich guy did for a living.
That guy often spoke with a "la ma" sound at the end, and he drew out the sound quite a bit. He only knew that people from a certain green island in the southeast liked to speak like that.
He's probably a senior executive or a rich kid at some Green Island company.
If he really is someone from Green Island Enterprises, then Liang Liang wouldn't feel any guilt about swindling him out of money.
Liang Liang met with Li Zhizhou in the restroom, handed him a wad of cash, and instructed him to do as he was told.
"Can it work?" Li Zhizhou was not confident.
"That guy's got his eye on you. If he succeeds, you'll get a share."
When Liang Liang returned from the bathroom, Ming Hongling had also managed to extract information about the other party, and she obtained one of the other party's business cards.
Kai's name is Lai Dechen, and he is the general manager of a Taiwanese-owned garment company.
Most Taiwanese-funded enterprises are located in the two southeastern provinces, so why have they moved to the northeast?
Although Lianwan was a nationally renowned garment city in the 1990s, it seems that there were not many Taiwanese-funded enterprises.
Since they were from Green Island, Liang Liang felt no guilt whatsoever; after all, they weren't exactly saints either.
People on Green Island are all stingy and frugal; they can't really make much money off of themselves.
But getting a few thousand dollars shouldn't be a problem.
After returning to his seat, Li Zhizhou took out a wad of cash and started ordering songs.
"I've booked the entire theater for tonight's concert."
Li Zhizhou's actions startled his superiors.
This guy came here to engage in corruption.
Li Zhizhou chuckled but didn't offer any explanation.
After Liang Liang gave her some pointers, Ming Hongling finally understood and immediately ran over to Lai Dechen's table.
"Boss Lai! You can't book the whole place for song requests tonight, it's already been booked."
"Who booked the whole place?!"
"It's the person you're talking about."
Lai Desheng glanced over and saw Li Zhizhou holding a stack of money, which was waving in the wind.
How much did he offer?
“Five…six thousand!” Ming Hongling gritted her teeth and increased it by two thousand.
"I'll pay seven thousand to have the band sing 'Forget You' ten times, but I can't do it."
After saying that, he had his attendant count out 7,000 yuan, and then gave Ming Hongling 100 yuan.
Ming Hongling curled her lip. "You're so rich, and you only gave me a hundred yuan? You think you can woo me with that?"
Liang Liang almost tripped and fell when she received the song request list on stage.
Sing "I Can't Forget You" ten times?
What kind of nonsense is this?
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