Supreme Medicinal God

Lu Qingqing poured a cup of coffee for Ye Feng: "Brother Ye, in fact, you don't need to manage it yourself. You only need to eliminate the chaotic factors and straighten out the relationship. You can leave it to the manager to manage and operate, as long as the club is running normally. , You don’t need to come forward."

"Haha, what you said makes sense. It seems that you know much more about this basketball club than I do." Ye Feng drank the coffee in the cup like drinking water. He is a straight-hearted man who doesn't like to turn around and like it. straight forward.

He smiled and said, "Qingqing, what do you have to tell me straight, I don't know anything about management, I don't even know the Jiangnan Club, oh, I also know a person, Zhao Dongqiang, said to be the center of the basketball team, Not familiar, just knowing."

A confident smile appeared on Lu Qingqing's face: "I knew you didn't have time to ask these things. I've checked out for you long ago, what needs to be done, how to do it, I have listed them one by one, so take show you."

He took out a folder from his briefcase and handed it to Ye Feng, some of the information that Lu Qingqing had typed out.

The first page is a photo of three people, with some arrows belonging to the relationship, and a brief text introduction.

"Brother Ye, you see, the basketball team of the club is under the responsibility of Coach Wang, and he is also a good friend of President Su. But the manager of the entire club is Manager Chen, and the relationship between Coach Wang and Manager Chen is incompatible. The two sides are evenly matched, reaching a balance. I heard that the club changed the boss, and President Su stopped working, and the two began to seize power to fight the club. The two days before the players fought with the management, coach Wang ordered Zhao Dongqiang to fight. Manager Chen, wanted to get him out of the club."

Ye Feng heard a little eyebrow: "How do they divide the basketball team?"

Lu Qingqing turned the document to the second page, pointed to some photos of the buildings above, and introduced them to Ye Feng in detail.

"The club has an indoor basketball court, an indoor badminton court, a medium-sized gymnasium, a hotel, and this is the golfer's hotel."

"Although these buildings are 20 years old, they have an area of ​​nearly 3,000 square meters and are located in the center of Jiangnan, with assets worth tens of millions."

"Coach Wang wanted a basketball court, a golf club hotel, and threw the badminton court and gymnasium to Manager Chen. Manager Chen also wanted this hotel, and the result was unreasonable.

Ye Feng glanced at the backward decoration of this hotel disgustingly, and felt that there was a style that was behind the times and still stayed more than ten years ago.

From the luxurious and splendid seven-star hotel in Dubai to such a small hotel that Samsung can't even call it, Ye Feng clearly felt the difference between the two.

"What's so good about this hotel, it's old and broken, and the wallpaper is falling off."

"Brother Ye, you are right. This hotel is relatively old. It is also the oldest building among these buildings. Boss Su opened the first hotel, but this hotel is the largest building in the club. Exceeds the sum of the above construction areas. So both parties want to compete for this golf club hotel, in case there are other high-end hotels that want to buy it, it will be worth it."

Ye Feng understood it and smiled: "Are you staring at this hotel?"

"Brother Ye, you look down upon us. My highland fund has nearly 10 billion investment abroad. This small hotel is only a small amount of money, but the legs of mosquitoes are also meat. General Wei sent me to practice."

There was a sudden noise in the hotel lobby. A group of people wearing security uniforms gathered in the lobby. There were about twenty people holding a swing stick in their hands.

A bald, short, middle-aged man with a pair of bazi, a plaster on his forehead, and a fierce look on his face.

He is admonishing this group of security guards: "Some of the brothers will come to us to make trouble. This hotel is where everyone works. Everyone comes here to work to make money to support their families. If someone thinks about making trouble here, let us lose our jobs. , We don’t agree."

"No matter what happens, my old Chen will bear the burden for you. I will be reimbursed for all medical expenses, as well as lost work costs. There will be no shortage of wages."

"Everyone wants to protect the hotel like defending their own home, so that the interests of the hotel cannot be harmed. Everyone and I gather outside the hotel to prevent the basketball team from making trouble."

A thin security guard turned his face to the bald man and murmured a few words. Although it was twenty meters from the cafe to the hotel lobby, Ye Feng still heard clearly.

"Mr. Chen, I found my brother Huang Liu. He is the thin, tall man standing on the doorstep."

President Chen glanced at Huang Liuyi on the steps in doubt: "He is an ancient warrior, it seems that he is not as strong as you."

The thin man smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Chen, don't look at his thinness. But he is a disciple of the school. He learned the mantis fist. With his hands, he can catch the dead with one claw."

"Whether he is a disciple or not, as long as he can beat me up to Zhao Dongqiang, he can't take care of his life, 200,000 yuan, you can't lose a penny."

The thin man smiled and narrowed his eyes together: "Okay President Chen, rest assured, as long as Zhao Dongqiang dare to come, I will let him play basketball forever."

President Chen nodded in satisfaction: "You can rest assured that after your sixth brother abolished Zhao Dongqiang, I will not only meet his requirements, but your 10,000 yuan benefit fee, and many of them are not yours."

The thin security guard was so happy that he almost danced and nodded and said: "Thank you Mr. Chen, I will do my best. Complete the task."

The thin man ran quietly to Huang Liu again, bowing his head and whispering: "Liu, help you get in touch, Mr. Chen said, as long as you let that Zhao Dongqiang's life can not take care of himself, twenty-one points are indispensable.

Huang Liu's face was even more yellow than that of the thin man, and said coldly: "He can count, but I am much stronger than Zhao Dong."

"Two hundred thousand is nothing to President Chen, and he dare not give it away."

"You can rest assured that Zhao Dongqiang's legs are handed over to me, and I will definitely beat him to life without taking care of myself."

The thin security guard asked quietly, "Sixth Brother, you promised me a 10,000 benefit fee..."

Huang Menbai gave the thin security guard a look: "When I receive 200,000, I will give it to you, but I can't get the money. I'll pay you 10,000 first."

The thin security guard laughed with Huang Liu.

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. The thin security guard was even more disgusting. He actually found an ancient warrior as a security guard. He started with Zhao Dongqiang, but he is the new owner of the Ball Club Hotel and cannot watch this happen.

(End of this chapter)