My Life Can Hang

Wei Ziliang sighed: "Ten times the profit, I think if my will is not firm, it is really easy to agree."

Of course, it is impossible to sell all fake wine, and it is the routine of most nightclubs.

Like Wei Ziliang said, the nightclub he opened before played this routine.

Basically, people who come to the night entertainment have already drunk almost before they come.

When I come to the nightclub to drink again, I can't taste it anymore.

As long as there is no major problem with drinking, few people are more serious about the authenticity of alcohol.

Chen Dongcheng knew that the profit of fake wine was not small, but he didn't take it too seriously.

"Don't do anything to self-destruct the Great Wall. I don't care about other nightclubs. In my nightclub, fake wine must not appear."

Wei Ziliang quickly assured: "Don't worry, I will definitely supervise,

Even if we sell genuine wine, we will make several times the profit, and we should not sacrifice our reputation. "

With such a huge profit in the nightclub industry, there might be others who would invest in a nightclub bigger than Mr. Thirteen to grab the market.

If there is no word of mouth, selling fake wine is just a quick buck.

Playing in the nightclub until two o'clock in the morning, Chen Dongcheng drank all Wei Ziliang and the others, and called the nightclub manager to send them away.

The nightclub manager was specially dug by Wei Ziliang from other nightclubs

On the first day of opening, all the waiters were busy, but there was no confusion, which showed their abilities.

For Chen Dongcheng, the profitability of nightclubs may not have made as much as a single investment in stocks.

But for Wei Ziliang and the others, it is definitely a gold mine to be tapped.

Back at the Sheshan Manor, there are special people responsible for the delivery of daily necessities. Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni both like to live in the villa.

The air on the outskirts of the city doesn't need to be confined to a reinforced concrete cage.

There is a swimming pool inside and outside, you can play as you like.

"Mr. Chen, you are back."

As soon as Chen Dongcheng entered the house, a nanny brought the shoes.

With such a big villa, Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni cannot be left alone.

Chen Dongcheng hired two nannies to clean and cook in shifts.

"Well, what about Dany and Lulu?"

Chen Dongcheng asked casually while changing his shoes.

"Where are they in the indoor pool, should I inform them?"

The nanny was in his early forties, and he didn't talk much except for the good cooking.

"No, I'll go by myself and help me adjust the temperature of the water in the bathtub."

"Okay, I'll go get it."

The nanny responded and hurried upstairs to prepare.

Chen Dongcheng sent the nanny away and walked down the stairs to the negative floor.

The indoor heated swimming pool will soon appear in front of you.

The ceiling is designed to simulate the sky, the turquoise water, the gothic design and the marble carving are the most eye-catching parts of the whole villa.

Two mermaids shuttled in the pool, and the green pool water burst into bursts from time to time.

Apart from Chen Dongcheng, there is no other man in the villa.

Therefore, Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni are also wearing sexy bikinis.

The fair and glowing figure exudes a fatal attraction under the illumination of the lights above the swimming pool.

In this case, Chen Dongcheng felt that he should stop pretending to be calm and follow his heart and he would be done.

Chapter 261. 260, bah, scumbag!

Christmas is here, and Chen Dongcheng keeps sending text messages and making phone calls.

"Christmas on Dog Day."

After Chen Dongcheng made the last call, he slumped on the sofa, feeling hollowed out.

Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni were teased and laughed.

It's really rare to see Chen Dongcheng in a state of despair.

During this period of time in the magic capital, Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni were naturally happy, and they made Chen Dongcheng happy every day.

Chen Dongcheng, who had not exercised for a long time, resumed his morning run in the villa area to ensure that his two kidneys could continue to work at a high load.

Wei Ziliang and the others ran over to eat and drink, and the villa was decorated with Christmas atmosphere by Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni.

I also bought a large Christmas tree and placed it outside the villa.

Wei Ziliang reported on the situation: "Yesterday's total turnover was 532 million. Excluding the cost of drinks, we can earn 350 million."

Yu Jiaci added: "But the cost of inviting the top [-] DJs is not included. We talked to Budweiser about paying half of the money for inviting DJs."

The appearance fee of three top 60 DJs will cost [-] US dollars.

In this way, the money earned is a lot less, and there is more than one million left.

Chen Dongcheng shook his head: "Accounts are not calculated that way. One month before the opening, as long as we don't lose money, we are making money."

The leading position of the Magic City Nightclub depends on whether Mr. Thirteen can get it this month.

If you can get it, you will be stable in the future, and the groups who come to the nightclub to play will form an inertia.

As long as there are friends who want to come to the nightclub, they will definitely bring them to the most awesome nightclub in the city.

This kind of concept is what a nightclub needs to cultivate most.

Would rather not make money a month before opening, but also kill the opponent.

Of course, the consumption standard of the deck must not be lowered, and we can only make up for it from the DJ.

You hired some low-level DJs, and I hired some of the top DJs in the world.

The difference between this, anyone who goes to a nightclub can feel one or two.

Ordinary DJs can't mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience at all, and everyone just listens to the sound.

"Myst had a hard time yesterday, they were said to be deserted last night, and people ran to us to spend.

The bosses behind them are not less angry, and they have been contacting other DJs these days, intending to find their way back from this area. "

Yu Jiaci smiled, a little gloating.

"Is it possible that they can afford it?"

Wei Ziliang smiled disdainfully: "Let's just throw some money together, and we can guarantee that the top [-] DJs will continue in the next month, but it doesn't make any sense to do that."

Chen Dongcheng emphasized: "This week's table reservation situation is good, we must do better on New Year's Eve."

Wei Ziliang said confidently: "Don't worry, I have found an event company to design a special New Year's Eve event to ensure that the atmosphere will explode!"

"Well, was there no trouble yesterday?"

"A few grandsons drank too much and went crazy with alcohol. They were frightened by our security guards, and they became honest."

Wei Ziliang has sharp eyes, and at a glance, he can see which ones are coming to the nightclub to pretend, and which ones are really powerful second-generation.

Pretending to be forced, he must have learned a lesson directly.

The second generation, who is a bit powerful, persuades him with good words and good words.

I really don't appreciate it, just carry it away.

If you can open a nightclub, you have to raise some hard stubble, and someone will take the blame at the critical moment.

So, there are very few people who are really stupid.

Sitting until after four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Dongcheng saw that Wei Ziliang and the others had no intention of leaving.

He knew that this evening meal, he must have ordered it.

"Tell me, what would you like to eat tonight."

Wei Ziliang immediately broke down and looked at Fatty Xu and Yu Jiaci with a smile: "What am I saying, as long as we stick to the meal, we will definitely gain something."

Yu Jiaci gave Wei Ziliang a thumbs up: "Brother Wei, your cheek is really thick, comparable to a city wall."

Wei Ziliang raised his eyebrows proudly: "Let's eat hot pot, the weather is extremely wet and cold, so keep your body warm."

Everyone thought Wei Ziliang's proposal was good, so they quickly started looking for a restaurant.

Eating in the magic capital, the restaurant with hot business, reservation has become a problem.

But the advantage of having Wei Ziliang is that no matter which restaurant he is, he can always find someone who can talk to them and make room for them.

The restaurant I just selected is in a small alley on Yueyang Road. The restaurant was renovated from an old western-style house.

The name is very simple, it is called Yangfang Hot Pot, which is concise and clear.

Wei Ziliang walked in and said hello to the waiter.

"My surname is Wei, Brother Xu's friend."

The waiter responded quickly and hurriedly turned to invite: "Mr. Xu told us, please."

The crowd followed the waiter into a box.

The atmosphere of Christmas can be seen in the hotel.

There are only seven or eight tables in the lobby of the two of them, and they are all full.

There were even people queuing in front of the hotel.

I have to say that on holiday days, the mood of waiting in line to eat can’t be worse.