When he came to the bedroom, Chu Heng pulled a bench and sat down, then pointed to the bed and said, "Sit down, Brother Tao."
Han Yuntao couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw his serious expression. After sitting down with half his butt next to the bed, he quickly asked: "What's going on?"
Chu Heng looked at Han Yuntao, who had darkened a lot under the wind and sun these days, and asked with a smile: "How have your inspections been these days? How do you feel?"
"I was just going to tell you about this."
Han Yuntao took out a cigarette after hearing this, handed him one, frowned and said: "This roast duck restaurant is not easy to run!"
As he spoke, he puffed on his cigarette and said worriedly: "I have learned about several chain burger restaurants in Citi these days, and found that their cooking processes are all that... uh, standardization, yes, it is standardization, like using How much oil, how much salt, and how much a piece of meat weighs all have their own regulations, and it’s almost impossible. Only in this way can we ensure that the taste of the burgers will not be much different.”
"But this won't work in a roast duck restaurant."
"Roasting duck is a technical job. There is no fixed standard. The ingredients and heat must be determined according to the size, fatness and fatness of the duck. So if we want to open a chain store, we have to train a group of roast duck masters. But in this case, I will They are afraid that they will change jobs after learning the craft, or open their own store. In the end, not only will they fail to train their own manpower, but they will create a lot of competitors."
"What a coincidence, I want to talk to you about this too."
Chu Heng listened happily, and then he told the content of yesterday's chat with Martin: "What I want to talk to you about today is also about the roast duck restaurant. Yesterday, I asked a professional for consultation..."
After he told it again, Han Yuntao thought about it for a while, nodded and said: "Convenience stores are indeed easier to operate than roast duck restaurants, and when they scale up, the profits are not small, but..."
He paused and looked up at Chu Heng: "If this is the case, the investment will increase. After all, we need to stock up on goods and build our own logistics."
"Money is just a small problem." Chu Heng smiled nonchalantly and said, "Just tell me whether you want to do it or not."
"I definitely think so." Han Yuntao said hurriedly.
"Then it's settled. The roast duck restaurant will be converted into a convenience store. You should seize the time to inspect the convenience store here in the next few days. It would be best if you can recruit a few people to go back."
"Sure, I'll go find Lao Lian to discuss it right now."
Han Yuntao stood up and left. He had been worrying about how to solve the problem of the roast duck restaurant before, and was even worried that Chu Heng would not invest after knowing the situation. Now that he has better goals and larger investments, he is naturally very motivated.
"Ha, it seems that my uncle is also impatient." Chu Heng looked at his hurried back and smiled. He also got up and came out of the room, ran to Dou Laodao and watched chess for a while, and then stayed here again. After dinner, we left Chinatown at almost one o'clock and went to EM to discuss with Martin about hiring their company to do market research on Hong Kong Island.
Because the two of them had talked about this matter yesterday, the matter went smoothly. Chu Heng met Martin at the place, and after discussing the content and price of the commission, he signed the contract on the spot, which took half an hour. None.
After that, Chu Heng, who was free again, went straight back to the hotel, holding the four big horses in his arms and continuing to experience the ordinary and boring life of wine, meat, and extravagance.
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In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.
Chu Heng finally waited until the day when the money he entrusted to EM to handle arrived.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, he dismissed the four young models who were unwilling to leave. He hurried out of the hotel alone. After putting on a disguise, he went to Citibank to check his offshore account. There were already a lot of money in it. $23.12 million.
"Thanks."
Chu Heng, whose pockets were full again, smiled broadly and took the bankbook handed back to him by the teller who winked at him, stood up and Shi Shiran left the bank.
When he walked out of the bank, he threw away a piece of paper with a phone number in his passbook, got into the Thunderbird parked on the roadside and walked away.
On the way, Chu Heng found a secluded place and entered the warehouse to take off his disguise, then headed towards Hilton, preparing to settle the investment in the film and television company, and then return to Chinatown to discuss the return trip with Dou Laodao.
The car sped along and he returned to the hotel room not long after.
At this time, the huge room was completely empty, with the little model and the other four girls gone, leaving only wisps of fragrance.
"Tap tap tap."
Chu Heng, who was still a little uncomfortable, walked slowly to the living room, picked up the phone and called Chrissy, asking him to come over with an agreement to invest in the film and television company. Then he called EM and asked the other party to send someone. lawyer.
Then, he closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, taking a nap.
At about eleven o'clock, the lawyer from EM Company came over. It was the same lawyer as last time, but this time he came alone, and Martin did not follow him.
"Hi, we meet again."
"Hello Mr. Chu Heng."
"how are things?"
"Thanks to you, it's very good."
The two of them were polite and polite in the living room for a while, and then Chrissy came with someone.
"Haha, Chu, I have never looked forward to meeting you as much as I do today."
Chrissy, who was about to get investment and start his film and television dream, was red-faced and grinning from ear to ear. He came to Chu Heng with the lawyer he invited like a gust of wind, and before he sat down, he He handed over the agreement that he had prepared a long time ago and almost slapped Chu Heng in the face: "This is an investment agreement!"
Chu Heng casually took the agreement and handed it to the lawyer beside him for review. Then he bent down and took out a document bag from the drawer of the coffee table and threw it to Chrissy: "This is the outline of the story I told last time."
"Thank you for your hard work, Chu, my dear partner." Chrissy took the document bag with a smile, couldn't wait to open it, took a look, and put it back together with great care.
The two of them then sat together and chatted about the formation of the film and television company. After almost half an hour, the lawyer sent by EM Company reviewed the agreement, and then spent more than ten minutes changing several potentially controversial aspects. After a while, Chu Heng and Chrissy signed the new agreement in duplicate.
Chu Heng will invest US$4 million in the soon-to-be-established Blue Oak Pictures and obtain 40% of the shares.
After signing the agreement and putting away the agreement, Chrissy stretched out his hand excitedly: "Chu, from today on, we are close partners!"
"I wish the new company will prosper all the way!" Chu Heng shook hands with him with a smile, feeling quite calm in his heart. He didn't have any dreams of film and television. This investment in Krissy was just a casual move, and he could make the best profit. It doesn’t matter if you lose.
(End of chapter)
