Chapter 971 Don’t Let Your Mind Run Away
"Mr. Zhou, I'll toast you again. Thank you for helping me find the value of my existence. Thank you."
"Hey, if you can't drink, don't drink so much, Principal Tao, where do you live?"
"I have no home, no home. Mr. Zhou, I want to toast you again."
"Okay, okay, let's do it."
After helping Professor Mei, whose face was flushed, into the Volkswagen, Zhou Anan looked at Professor Mei, who was in a daze beside him. After asking a few questions and not getting the other person's address, she couldn't help but cover her forehead.
Come on, if you have any problem, just call the beautiful secretary.
"Oh, I'll be right there."
After receiving the assignment to take care of someone, Huang Ying climbed up from the lazy sofa, quickly took off her pajamas, and searched for clothes in the closet, without even having time to mutter.
"Phew, I can't tell. It's quite heavy."
After putting Professor Mei on the bed, Zhou Anan sat up and breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking a look at the beautiful professor lying on the bed, who was wearing a blue lace dress, had a slim figure and was full of intellectuality, Zhou Anan shifted her gaze to the downtown area not far away.
This is the large suite at Yinxi No. 1, and next door is the residence in Hangzhou that he had prepared for his lover and senior schoolmate.
At that time, he bought a floor directly and had part-time workers come up to clean the house every week, so the house could be moved in at any time.
Not knowing where Professor Mei lived, he naturally couldn't just throw this capable subordinate into a hotel. He could only send her to an empty house under his name and ask his beautiful secretary to take care of her for one night.
The feeling of being rich is so simple.
“Dingdong.”
Just when Zhou Anan was lost in thought, the doorbell rang. He walked over quickly and opened the door to see the beautiful secretary wearing a women's suit, black stockings and long legs, with black-framed glasses on her face. She was really...
Take care of yourself, why are you dressing so formally so late at night?
"BOSS."
"Well, come in."
Turning to the bedroom, Zhou Anan briefly introduced the other party's identity: "You will stay in the bedroom next door tonight. You can go back tomorrow morning if you have nothing to do."
"OK."
Taking a look at the mature beauty covered with a blanket on the bed, Huang Ying blushed at the possibilities she had guessed. How could her boss be such a superficial person?
Professor Tao, who was in charge of the comprehensive management of the big boss's many industries, had come into contact with him once or twice before. Naturally, she knew that he helped the big boss manage the educational institutions.
Look at this house that doesn't have any homely atmosphere. It must be the boss's idle house.
"Then I'll leave Principal Tao to you. I'm leaving first."
"Boss, take care."
After leaving the beautiful professor in the care of his secretary, Zhou Anan left with peace of mind and moved into room 2151 next door.
Although Zhou Anan had appointments with several beauties tonight, she did not respond to any of them.
Partying every night is not his style. Taking a break occasionally will be more beneficial for a better life in the future.
I have to go to Shanghai tomorrow to admire those car models. If I stay up all night tonight, I may not have the energy to get up tomorrow morning.
For him, aesthetic fatigue is a very difficult thing. All the girls who talk about life have their own merits, which makes it impossible for him to be Liu Xiahui.
“.”
Seeing the big boss enter the room next door, Huang Ying, who was impressed by how many houses the big boss had, stood there and felt the cool night breeze. After coming to her senses, she hurried back to take care of that important person.
"Forehead"
Opening his heavy eyelids, Tao Qinglian stroked his forehead with his hand and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
After a brief moment of shock, Tao Qinglian quickly checked her clothes and found that she had changed into pajamas. Her buzzing mind couldn't help but recall last night's experience.
She reported her work to her big boss and drank too much because she was so happy.
After she got drunk, it was probably the big boss who took her away, and the one who helped her change her clothes was.
"Principal Tao, you're awake."
Just as Tao Qinglian's face turned pale and blue, a tall and graceful figure walked in.
"Special Assistant Huang."
When Tao Qinglian saw the person coming, she instantly guessed what happened last night and her face turned red. She felt inexplicably ashamed for her previous guess without any basis.
"Breakfast has been prepared for Principal Tao. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"OK, thanks."
"You're welcome."
At this time, Zhou Anan was sitting in the newly purchased Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, drinking coffee with Mr. Feng who was sitting opposite her.
"Your Qinglan Coffee is really good. If you do well in the catering industry, it can also be a profitable business."
After taking a sip of the not-too-sweet coffee, Feng He commented with interest.
Although he did not pay much attention to it, the development speed of Qinglan Coffee was extremely amazing. Even many of their Qianbao Plazas were occupied by Qinglan Coffee.
According to his understanding, Qinglan Coffee still mainly purchases stores and operates them on its own, so one can imagine the scale of this tea beverage company.
“Why, do you have a suitable catering company to invest in?”
Hearing Mr. Feng's sigh, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.
He remembered that the other party was obsessed with opening a high-end catering business, but he didn't know whether he had succeeded.
It is highly likely that it was not successful, otherwise, given Mr. Feng's style of ostentation, he would have already shouted it out in the TT group of the Tang Dynasty Club.
"Stop talking about it. I get angry when I talk about this. I first saw a high-end fast food restaurant chain in Pengcheng, but the legal person ran away due to debts, and all the middle-level and above employees were poached by other companies, causing me to lose 5 million yuan in vain. There is also a noodle restaurant chain in Hangzhou. I looked at the plan and invested 3 million yuan. A few days ago, two of the direct-operated stores were found to use expired ingredients. I heard that even the accounts of the past two years were fictitious. Several investors are suing the founder, but I don't bother to care."
When talking about his experience of investing in the catering industry, Feng He was full of grievances.
In total, he had lost more than 20 million yuan and was too embarrassed to tell others. Now that he had someone to confide in, Feng He immediately started talking incessantly.
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to invest in a buffet restaurant? Why did you choose that fast food chain?"
Zhou Anan was somewhat speechless about the other party's ability to give money to others everywhere, so she asked another question.
In his impression, this Mr. Feng would definitely look down on those low-end fast food chains and would definitely want to run high-end restaurants. However, he ended up losing so much money in the mid- and low-end markets.
"I am just practicing first, and then I will invest in a suitable high-end self-service catering company when I find one."
Feng He did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed when talking about the fact that he had broken his promise and gained wealth.
Building a high-end buffet business is not something that can be done overnight. It requires a lot of investment, so you naturally need to be cautious.
"I admire you. I admire you."
“It’s just so-so.”
After praising and complimenting each other, the topic shifted to the auto show they were going to see today. Feng He, who was particularly experienced, taught his elder a lot of experience in identifying car models, which was amazing.
Today's Shanghai Auto Show is organized by many foreign luxury brands. Most of the cars on display are priced at one million yuan, and there are also quite a few at tens of millions. Therefore, it has attracted many luxury car enthusiasts to visit.
Well, even if you don’t have money to buy a car, you can still be considered a luxury car enthusiast if you just look at it but don’t buy it.
You know, among those people who don’t buy cars, many of them have cameras that are worth as much as an ordinary car.
Seeing the cars is not the main purpose, taking photos is the important thing.
“There are quite a few people.”
Walking into the exhibition hall, Zhou Anan looked at the crowds of people and the long-legged beauties standing on the booths. All she saw were flashing lights, and she couldn't help but sigh.
In his previous life, his income was considered decent for an ordinary person, but he had never been to any auto shows. He always went directly to 4S stores to buy or replace cars.
In his impression, this auto show is at best a place for people with money and free time.
"Come on, let's go see your Knight XV first."
Patting the elder on the shoulder, Feng He asked the female salesperson who was following him to lead the way.
How could a dignified Mr. Feng need to find a car himself when he comes to the exhibition? Everything has been contacted in advance and there are special service staff to receive him.
When the two followed each other to an exhibition hall, Zhou Anan couldn't help but be delighted.
(End of this chapter)
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