I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Jiang Siming couldn't wait to see what his property looked like. He drove the car to the door of the hotel, and immediately a few handsome waiters came and opened the door politely.

The parking brother arrived, Jiang Siming handed him the car key, took Jiang Lan's hand and walked in.

The lobby of the hotel on the first floor is very spacious and very atmospheric.

The main color of the walls in the hall is brown, not as dazzling as gold, but deserted like white. Brown looks low-key and luxurious, and it is also very elegant.

The floor under my feet is 800x800 black gold sand granite floor tiles, and I feel lavish when I look at it.

The ceiling chandelier is not at the top of the ceiling, but at the corner between the ceiling and the wall to illuminate forty-five degrees downward.

The light shines, illuminating the whole hall without dazzling the eyes, but soft and comfortable, just like the morning sun.

There is the smell of burning woody spices in the hall, but there is no great scent, which makes people feel calm and without the uncleanness of the floating ash when the incense is burning.

The crystal display cabinets inlaid on both sides of the walls are placed with porcelain and preventive bronze utensils, and the walls are hung with landscape paintings, with a strong Chinese style.

Even the chairs in the lobby for guests to rest are antique wooden benches. On the coffee table, there are Dahongpao tea that guests can enjoy at will, just like they don’t need money.

Jiang Siming likes the overall shape.

In the lobby, there are no longer waiters, but all beautiful girls in cheongsam. They smile and make people feel comfortable, and they can't help but trust and like this hotel more.

As soon as Jiang Siming entered, a girl stepped forward and asked if Jiang Siming would stay in.

"What about your manager?" Jiang Siming didn't talk about moving in first.

The girl was a little strange, but still politely replied: "Sir, our manager is in the office. May I help you."

"Call him out, just say my last name is Jiang."

"Okay, I'll go to convey it for your husband." The lady of etiquette turned and left temporarily.

Immediately another courtesy girl invited Jiang Siming to take a seat in the lounge area of ​​the lobby and made two cups of tea for the two of them.

And asked Jiang Siming what else he needed, it was meticulous, and the service attitude was so good that people couldn't fault it.

Jiang Siming didn't ask for it, so he sat in a chair and waited.

"Brother Jiang, what do you call the manager?" Jiang Lan asked curiously.

"Of course it's asking about the current situation of my hotel." Jiang Siming secretly pretended to be a sixty man.

"Your hotel? Is this hotel yours?" Jiang Lan was surprised.

"That's right." Jiang Siming was very satisfied with Jiang Lan's reaction. Let's take a look, it's hard to pretend to be OK!

At this time, a middle-aged woman quickly walked out of the hall, almost trotting all the way to Jiang Siming.

"Hello, chairman! I don't know if you came here today, and you have not taken care of it well, please forgive the chairman!"

When the middle-aged woman spoke, everyone in the hall was a little shocked.

Both the hotel staff and the wealthy guests who came to stay were surprised that Jiang Siming was so young that he was the owner of this five-star hotel!

Jiang Lan's head was a little dizzy. She only knew that Jiang Siming was rich, but she didn't know how rich he was.

At first she thought Jiang Siming was just the rich second generation, but it didn't seem to be the case, otherwise, how could the other party call him chairman.

"It's okay, I also came here temporarily. Is there a room? The best." Jiang Siming asked.

"Yes, there is also a presidential suite. If the chairman wants it, I will do it for you immediately." said the female manager.

"Let the people below do this. You sit here and talk to me about the recent development of the hotel." Jiang Siming has adapted to the identity of the hotel owner.

"Okay." The female manager immediately arranged to go through the check-in procedure, and she sat opposite Jiang Siming and took out a bunch of account sheets and all relevant information about the hotel.

Jiang Siming watched and listened to her, the more he listened, the happier he felt.

This five-star hotel is simply a hen laying golden eggs.

The hotel has a total of 420 rooms, a total of nine floors, and the space of each room is customized according to the minimum five-star standard.

The lowest room cost is more than 5000+ for one night, 2w+ is better, and the presidential suite is 5w+ for one night.

It has only been seven days since Jiang Siming got the hotel, including today.

In seven days, except for daily expenses, staff salaries and some daily maintenance, the hotel's net profit reached more than 3 million.

Jiang Siming finally understands why the rich are earning more money. This Nima, the money earned in seven days is worth the income of many working-class people for decades or even a lifetime. How can you compare.

If you follow this rate and say 10 million less profit a month, it will be more than one billion a year.

Looking at the construction cost of this hotel, it probably cost a little over 300 million.

After three years, it will be able to pay back, and then it will be a net profit, lying down and collecting money.

After reading it probably, Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Good job. Starting today, all hotel staff including cleaners will have a 30% salary increase."

The female manager was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect to see the boss on the first day, the boss was so generous!

"Sisters, I have good news. The chairman said that we have performed well recently. Starting today, all employees' salaries have been raised by 30%!"

The female manager is very good at being a person, and immediately told the staff about the news.

The employees in the hall were immediately grateful to Jiang Siming and thanked the chairman again and again.

The room was already set up, and instead of staying in the hall, Jiang Siming took Jiang Lan upstairs.

The female manager personally led Jiang Siming to the presidential suite on the top floor. The decoration inside can be said to be dreamlike.

A small pool-type bathtub, a super-large and super-soft luxury bed, and a study room, dining room, chess and card room, computer room, and even a small gym.

There are only five presidential suites on the top floor, so the area of ​​each is very huge, almost equivalent to covering all areas of your life in it, whatever you want.

Jiang Siming noticed that there was a small water bed at the other end of the big bed. This kind of water bed is generally used by couples. Lying on it is like lying in the water and doing that kind of thing on it. It's so beautiful.

Looking around this presidential suite, Jiang Siming was very satisfied and greeted the female manager that it was all right.

"By the way, what is your name?" Jiang Siming realized that he still didn't know his name.

"Chairman, my name is Yuan Jie." The female manager was not dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's go out, oh yes, this room will not be open to the public in the future. It will be dedicated to me, and I will find someone to redecorate it. I don't like the color of the wall. I changed it to warm colors and the lighting was too harsh. If the water bed is too small, you need to be a little bigger. Apart from these, you can adjust it at will and try to be more precise. If you want the money, go to the Finance Department to collect it. I just need to sign it."

"Yes, chairman." After carefully taking down Jiang Siming's request, the female manager left.

Jiang Siming has completely experienced the addiction of being a boss. Before, he was only called by others. He did not expect that Feng Shui would take turns and he became the boss. Now he only needs to call others.

This feeling is so wonderful and enjoyable, the magic of money is really endless!