Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Chapter 227 See you again, Mr. Lee.

At the end of the gathering, everyone left Mingyun Private Chef and said goodbye.

Bao Xu's eyes were filled with worries, and he felt a sense of despair when he thought he was going to wander out the next month.

Others, after the gathering, return to their homes.

Tomorrow we will return to our respective jobs and continue our serious work.

However, Bae Qian was somewhat confused that their director seemed to have become very energetic after this gathering, whether it was a losing project or a profitable one.

Like a group of horses at the end of the Chinese language network, the website has been losing. President Pei comforted him again this time, so that his mentality could be stabilized, which is why he is so energetic, which is understandable.

But why is Huang Sibao so inspired?

Bae Qian is a little confused. I didn't tell them anything, did I?

Is it the power of food?

Soon, the crowd left.

Pei Qian looked at the time, it is now more than 8pm, the party time is just in control.

The waiters in Ming Yun's private kitchen are cleaning up the mess and cleaning up. They look busy.

However, this busy schedule is only temporary because for a long time to come, Ming Yun's private chef should not have any new guests.

The location of Ming Yun's private chef is so remote and hidden that it is difficult for ordinary people to find this way, even if they do, I'm afraid they can't afford it.

Of course, this news cannot be withheld. After all, President Pei has so many employees. He has eaten so much good food here today. He should probably show off to his friends when he goes back.

But anyway, this place is biased and expensive, and for most people, self-paying bags are unaffordable.

Even if the news spreads, it doesn't matter if it leads to a small group of millionaires to eat, as long as the number of customers is not too large, Mingyun Private Chef will always lose money.

Of course, Pei Qian has not forgotten that the first goal of Ming Yun's private chef is to spend money for surprises and to meet the needs of staff gathering for meals.

Therefore, Pei Qian directly booked a dinner party for a long time to come.

As currently stipulated in the system, reunion meals can be built approximately every two months.

The frequency and level of gatherings also seem to depend on factors such as the company's current size and financial position.

There is, of course, a premise that there must be a good reason to eat together.

For Pei Qian today, the justification is very good, it can be to celebrate the launch of a new game, it can be to recognize the performance of a department, it can be to set up a new department, connect new employees, etc.

Therefore, Pei Qian booked a private kitchen in Mingyun directly on a bi-monthly basis.

The exact date of the gathering is set for the 20th of the even-numbered month, near the end of the month, when money can be spent suddenly.

In addition, on the first and third Sundays of each month, Pei Qian also reserved one of the largest private kitchen rooms in Ming Yun for possible business banquets.

These appointments are of the highest priority and remain valid until Pei Huan decides to change them.

This is mainly to avoid booking car crashes, if there is really a millionaire booking in advance, even two or three weeks have been booked full, Pei Qian himself as the owner can not make the booking, it would be awkward.

Although Pei Qian felt that Ming Yun's private chef could never have been so hot, he was not afraid of 10,000, just in case, but had to be prepared in advance.

Alternatively, reservations can be made at any time if there is a sudden need for a business banquet, provided that the restaurant is available and two or three days in advance to prepare the ingredients.

Lin Chan Rong came to Pei Qian: “How are you, President Pei? Are you satisfied with today's food? ”

Pei Qian nodded: “Very good, very satisfied! ”

In fact, he wasn't sure if these daily dishes were worth so much, after all, he hadn't been to any other fancy restaurants to eat these good things, which was hard to compare.

But after looking at the look on Lin's face at night and Xin's assistant diner, you can probably guess that these dishes are really unusual.

Pei Qian's requirements for Lin Chan Rong are also simple. Just take care of the back cooking and make sure that you can eat excellent dishes every time you come to dinner.

Other things such as store marketing and publicity, Chef Lin should know nothing.

“Things are fine now, keep going. ”

“Remember, your first goal is to provide customers with the best food and service, and nothing else to worry about. ”

“Just like when you're touching a fish net. ”

Pei Qian hinted, after all, Lin Chan Rong before touching the fish net cafe as the manager can be said to have no trees, Pei Qian hopes that he can continue to maintain.

Lin Chan Rong didn't hear anything unexpected. He thought it was just a daily reminder from General Pei. He nodded quickly: “Yes, General Pei, I will do my best to ensure the best dining experience for my customers! ”

Full of food and drinks, Pei Qian and Mayang sneaked out of Ming Yun's private kitchen and walked in the direction of touching the fish net coffee nearby.

The neighborhood is quiet, the weather is not cold, and walking is eating away.

Walking, two passengers passing against the wind, and the bar next to them.

Just passing through the front door of the bar, a few passionate little brothers and young ladies pulled the two towards the lily, a little overzealous.

Pei Qian and Ma Yang went to great lengths to get away easily.

Who wants to go to a place like this and drink bad wine after just coming out of Ming Yun's private cook and eating good food and drinking good wine?

Pei Qian now just wants to go to the fish net and sit down, then go home to sleep, not interested in such an overly noisy bar.

On the way, however, Pei Jian took a slight look inside and found that the bar was not in an optimistic condition. Although it was opening a reward party, there were still very few customers.

The resident singer was trying to make the atmosphere in the bar a little more vibrant, but he was always so close.

No wonder all these waiters came to the door to solicit guests.

Pei Qian somehow sympathized with President Li.

Since the last time I learned that Chain Cafe had accepted Fuhui Capital's investment, Pei Huan had a faint feeling that most of the nearby stores were handwritten by President Li.

Although President Li is very touched by the burning of himself and the lighting of others, but with this development, President Li estimates that he will lose a lot of money...

What's wrong with Lee? What are you doing here with me?

……

Come to the Fishnet Cafe Gate, Pei Qian and Mayang push the door in.

However, Pei Huan was stunned to see the familiar figure drinking in the corner.

Isn't that President Li?

What a coincidence!

I was just passing through your bar. What about you?

Li Shi saw Pei Qian and couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Pei Qian hasn't come to Mingyun Mountain to touch the fish net coffee for a while, Li Shi just came to have a little wine and quiet, I didn't expect him to come.

Accidentally, the scene was a little awkward.

But Pei Qian didn't mind either. After all, this is one of my few good friends!

Pei Qian sat across from Li Shi and smiled: “President Li came all the way here to spy on hostility? ”

The phrase was spoken in a joke, but Li Shi knew exactly what it meant.

He thought to himself: “Indeed, President Bai already knew that Xingle Internet Cafe and these nearby shops are all about me...”

“Well, this is normal, after all, the other party is President Pei...”

Li Shi once had a new understanding of Pei Qian in the incident of touching the fish net coffee flagship store, and naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

Now, Bae has made things clear, somewhat embarrassing.

After all, Li Shi is also investing in Xingle Internet Cafe, and investing in shops near Mingyun Mountain Village Store. This is all about touching fish net cafe.

Although Li Shi believed that Bai had no evidence, he was merely speculating, but since they were all smart people, there was no point in dying without admitting it, there was no need to pretend to be confused.

Li Shi smiled: “Never mind, this is normal business behavior. ”

“And I'm not trying to target President Pei for touching your fish net cafe. I just think that Mr. Pei has a good eye, so I want to drink with the soup mix. ”