Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 476 488 [Department Store Tycoon]

One day ago, Los Angeles, Red Rose Motel——
"Go away, you bloody bastard! Poor man! Poor man! Disgusting Texan!" The fat hotel owner threw the suitcase out without mercy.

The suitcase fell on the ground, opened, and messy things scattered on the floor, faded suits, top hats, handkerchiefs, and books on "How to Run a Supermarket"-the books were very old and had obviously been read many times.

The suitcase was thrown out by the hotel owner, and the one who was kicked out by the hotel owner was a tall but pale young man with blue eyes, a straight nose, deep eye sockets, and a Texas American The broad shoulders of a state man, and the reddish-brown hair.

"Go away, you damn guy! I don't want the rent you owe me-don't let me see you again, or I will definitely take you to the police station! Damn liar! Damn thief!" Hotel The boss looked very angry.That's right, anyone who is tricked around and made to eat and drink here for more than a month without receiving a penny, and even posting hundreds of dollars, will be so frustrated.

Hey, God, who made me kind-hearted, who made my ears soft, and listened to his rumors. He said that he was a troubled young master, a down-and-out son, and he believed it.

But the burly young man bent down to pick it up politely, flicked the dust from it, put it on his head, then turned around and said politely to the angry hotel owner: "Thank you, dear Mr. Henry, thank you for your generosity and selflessness—although you don’t want to see me again, I will remember you forever, yes, you are a good person!” After finishing speaking, he bowed to the hotel owner.

What can the hotel owner say, he has nothing to do with such a thick-skinned guy, but walk back to the hotel and slam the door.

Seeing that he had closed the door, the burly young man knelt down to pick up the clothes that had fallen on the floor.

Next to him, a gypsy woman dressed up and smoking a cigarette leaned on the trailer printed with "Tarot" fortune-telling characters, squinted at him, exhaled at him, and laughed coquettishly, "What's the matter, Jack, you've been kicked out again!" Came out? Would you like to stay overnight in my trailer, I won’t charge you for the overnight stay…I don’t have any guests today anyway, oh god, those superstitious tarot card fortune-telling guys are all dead.”

"No, dear Martha, I can't stand your hard work in bed—I heard that anyone who spends the night with you, there is no one who does not walk out the next day without leaning on the wall." The burly young man named "Jack" The man said with a smile. "That's why many people say that you are a gypsy vixen, good at knocking bones and sucking marrow——!"

"Giggle!" Martha laughed, and her branches trembled wildly, and the two white balls on her chest trembled up and down. "I'm glad to hear that compliment from you, Jack dear. Everyone knows you want to be successful, you want not to be looked down upon, but you lack money, and you lack luck, but maybe I can help you— —”

"Can you help me? God, are you joking?" Jack looked at Martha helplessly and shook his head.

"Don't you believe it? Look, what is this——" While speaking, Martha, a gypsy woman, took out an invitation letter from her body, waved it in front of Jack and said, "This is an invitation letter that was as fat as a pig yesterday." The thing my guest forgot to leave here is an invitation letter, do you know what is written on it?"

Jack didn't seem interested.

But Martha got excited, "It said that the largest home appliance dealer in Los Angeles was invited to participate in a magical VCD sample meeting--do you know what a VCD is? Aha, you can tell by looking at you." Martha intentionally Show off in front of Jack.

Sure enough, when Jack heard this, he was immediately attracted.

As a man who aspires to become the greatest supermarket and department store tycoon in the United States, Jack has a strong interest in any novel electrical products, because in his opinion, the more novel the product, the more business opportunities it represents.

Seeing that Jack was attracted by her words, Martha couldn't help showing a smug face, and said with a smile: "No matter what the hell this VCD is, I can be sure of one thing, that is, this is definitely a large-scale sample exhibition with a special face. You see, the people invited are all well-known agents in Los Angeles, and these are not ordinary people. What's more, there is a benefit description--any VIP who attends the briefing with a letter can get a free copy of Michael Jackson's concert Tickets! God, I love Mike to death, he is my idol and my god!"

Who is Jack? He understood as soon as he heard this, "Okay, dear Martha, tell me, what do you want me to do to give me this invitation letter?"

"Hee hee, it's very simple, you go to the sample exhibition, and I get the ticket to Mike's concert—you and I, each gets what he wants!"

Jack smiled, stretched out his hand and said to Martha, "Deal!"

……

Hilton Hotel, meeting room on the fifth floor——
"Oh my god, are you here too, honey?"

"Yeah, I'm here to have a look, um, how should I put it, it's purely for tourism!"

"Me too." At the door, two acquainted home appliance dealers, one fat and one thin, murmured together.

"Have you heard about that Song Zhichao?" the fat agent asked.

"He's an unknown person—only ghosts know him here." The thin man's agent rolled his eyes.

"You're right, we're not here to show him face, we're here to eat, drink, and get free tickets."

"Mike's ticket?"

"Of course!"

"Haha, I am the same. If it weren't for that ticket, ghosts would come to support his press conference."

The two guys laughed unscrupulously, and the people next to them laughed knowingly when they heard it.They are also home appliance agents invited by Song Zhichao from all over Los Angeles.

For them, this "Vanke VCD briefing session" is meaningless at all. Their purpose is to come here to eat and drink for free, and finally get the damn, precious tickets to Mike's concert.

Seeing that none of these people showed any respect for the meeting, they were giggling, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong, who were arranged by Song Zhichao to take care of the order of the venue, really wanted to push these people to the ground and give them a hard K.However, what Song Zhichao had ordered was to treat everyone kindly with the brightest smile.

If there are any exceptions among the group of people who just want to be K'ed when they see them, the conclusion is that there is an agent named Jack, who is very educated and polite, unlike other agents The eyes are higher than the top.

Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong liked this young man with reddish-brown hair, at least compared to others, he was a very sincere young man who came to the VCD sample presentation session.

Slowly, the invited guests are almost here, and the time for the product launch is approaching.

Just when Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were about to close the table at the reception area of ​​the conference room, they saw a group of people coming in mighty fashion.

Looking around, it wasn't Hun Sen, the Hongmen boss in Chinatown, who else could it be.

Hun Sen was wearing a Tang suit, soft-soled cotton shoes, and black satin clothes, and he looked extraordinarily vigorous. In particular, he was playing with two iron balls in his left hand, making the sound of collision, which seemed to be a bad visitor.

Surrounding Hun Sen were two men, one was Hong Ying whom Song Zhichao had known before, and the other was very gentlemanly, Hong Sen's only son John Hong.

It would be fine if Hun Sen and his son came forward this time. What surprised Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong was that there was a girl beside them, she was fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was super beautiful—at least Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong had never seen such a beautiful girl. girls.

"Master Hong, why are you here?"

"Master Hong, it seems that you don't have an invitation letter!"

Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong hurriedly stopped the group.

"Hahaha!" Hun Sen laughed loudly, and the iron ball in his hand made a crackling sound. "What's the matter, I can't come without inviting me?"

Niu Xiong: "..."

Jin Jiu: "That's not what we mean——Your old man is highly respected, of course we welcome you here, but——"

"It's just what, it's just that you haven't been notified? Can I tell you now?" Hun Sen asked squinting.

At this moment, Hong Ying stood up, pointed at Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong's noses and said, "Do you have eyesight? Who is Master Hong? You should be so grateful that you can come here to cheer you on. How dare you stop him?"

John Hong also stood up, and his tone was more tactful, "It may be a bit hasty to come here without prior notice this time, why don't you ask Boss Song to see how he decides?"

"What else do you need to decide? Of course you are welcome!" Suddenly, a clear voice said, "I originally intended to invite Master Hong, but I didn't bother him because he was busy with family affairs. Now that Master Hong is here in person, of course I It is the most welcome!" With the voice, tonight's protagonist Song Zhichao stood up.

(End of this chapter)