C125 Buyout at the Top of the List
C125 Buyout at the Top of the List
As this matter was related to corporate image promotion, Guan Yang had no choice but to let Luo Wanjun go back to work.
After leaving the company, Guan Yang wanted to reserve a restaurant to entertain his media friends in the evening.
As for the so-called reputation, it was to see what others would say about you. It was good enough to pass it down to you, but not good enough to pass it down to you.
And in matters of communication, was there anything more professional than a reporter?
Sitting in the car, Guan Yang called Yu Baoxuan and told him to rent the entire restaurant. When the receptionist heard this, he thought Guan Yang was joking.
"Sir, do you know that the Treasure Pavilion is the most luxurious restaurant in the province?"
Guan Yang was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "I know a little about it."
"Then do you know how much per capita consumption is in this restaurant?"
Guan Yang found this receptionist very interesting. If I knew everything, why would I call your restaurant? Do I have nothing better to do than to harass you?
"I don't know. I don't have any culture. Tell me, how much do you need?" Guan Yang said with a sneer.
The receptionist was infuriated by Guan Yang's ignorance, and her tone rose an octave: "The restaurant's average cost is around 6000, and it can receive about 300 people every night. If you want to buy the entire restaurant, you have to pay 1.8 million! Listen up, it's not 180, it's 1.8 million! "
The receptionist shouted into the phone, and just then, another voice came from the side: "Little Chen, what's going on? Is that how you treat your customers? "You don't want to do it?"
The receptionist, whose surname was Chen, felt wronged, "Manager, don't blame me for getting angry. This fellow was just messing things up. What did he say he wanted to take over the entire Treasure Refining Pavilion? Isn't that just wishful thinking?"
When the manager of the Treasure Refining Pavilion heard this, he was shocked and asked curiously, "The restaurant..." It wasn't as though there hadn't been one before. Last year, a foreign businessman took over the Treasure Auction just for Liu Xiaoxiao. However, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't attend, but she still paid for it. "Tsk tsk, 1.8 million, I really can bear it …"
"Right, Little Chen." After saying this, the manager asked: "Have you asked who this customer is?"
Little Chen said carefully, "I didn't ask. From the sound of it, he is a young man. He shouldn't be a famous person, right... 1.8 million as a restaurant isn't something to eat until one is full. "
"I told you to ask, why are you blabbering so much!" The manager pointed at the phone and said, "Hurry up and ask. It's fine to delay business for over a million years. If he really can afford it, do you dare to offend him?"
While he was talking to the manager, Little Chen had been holding the phone, but even so, Guan Yang still heard their conversation clearly.
Right now, Guan Yang's self-control could be said to be very good. After going through three years of life and death experiences, he had already taken many things very lightly, especially not caring about face with the people of the secular world.
Three years ago, when he left, the Martial Ancestor sent him a message: Too heartless, I shall live forever.
Guan Yang did not pursue immortality or anything like that, but after seeing so much life and death, it was actually true.
A few words from a small receptionist would not bring out his true anger.
On the other side of the phone, under the manager's urging, the receptionist, Little Chen, finally asked: "Who are you?"
He had asked, but his tone still lacked respect.
Guan Yang thought about it and asked, "How much does it cost to buy your Treasure Hall?"
He was not pretending to be cool, but he suddenly thought of something. Although two of Shao Yuhan's Ocean Emperor's Hotel had reached the 5-star level, and five others had reached the 4-star level, they were all focused on accommodation. They were always lacking in the restaurant industry, which resulted in their brand's "inter-weekly effect" being weak.
If he bought the Imperial Treasure Restaurant, included with the Ocean Emperor Group, and used this as a stepping stone to enter the restaurant industry, developing a chain of hotels would allow the brand to rise to a whole new level.
In the short term, there would be a lot of topics for the Ocean Emperor to talk about after joining hands to purchase the Treasure Convention.
In the long run, the Treasure Convention could make up for the Ocean Emperor's deficiency and make the Ocean Emperor's service more comprehensive. It wouldn't be long before Shao Yuhan's hotel would become the first choice for the elites.
In that moment, Guan Yang thought of many things. The receptionist, Little Chen, felt that he had been played. You'd better wake up. It's not dark yet. "
"Tell your boss to pick up the phone."
Guan Yang did not care about his disrespect, nor did he have the mood to argue with him. Buying a house was a matter that he had to discuss directly with the boss. What could a receptionist know?
"Sir, I am the manager of Yu'e Xuan Restaurant. If you have any requests, you can tell me. By the way, sir? " The manager was afraid that Little Chen would not slip away, so he snatched the phone away from him.
"I am Guan Yang."
"Guan Yang?"
The manager weighed the name and felt it was familiar. However, every time he thought of this name, he would always be stuck for a moment, unable to grasp what it meant.
However, when Little Chen heard the two words "Guan Yang", his face turned pale. He retreated several steps and knocked over a few bottles of wine.
His eyes were lifeless as he muttered: "Mad Gate..." He's a Young Master of the Berserker Sect! "
"…" This time, the manager remembered.
Swallowing his saliva, the manager stared at Little Chen as if he was about to eat him: "Chen Hai... I'll annihilate you … I'll kill you! "Look at what you've done!"
"I'm doomed, I'm doomed, I'm doomed …" The receptionist, Chen Hai, stared blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling. His eyes lost focus due to despair.
"Tonight, I'm going to reserve the entire Treasure Pavilion. The dishes will be ordered according to your skills. Don't screw it up." Guan Yang said. After thinking for a while, he said, "Also, tell your boss to wait for me at the restaurant. I want to discuss the purchase with him."
After hanging up the phone, Guan Yang sat in the car and thought for a few minutes. Then he picked up his phone again and made a call to Shao Yuhan.
After all, he wasn't very familiar with the purchasing process of the catering industry. It was a big business taboo to recklessly invest, so it was better to find a professional.
"Yuhan, what did you eat at noon? Call from the truth."
"Of course it's delicious. I pay great attention to nutrition. I don't want to become a yellow faced woman to face you." Shao Yuhan was very happy when she received Guan Yang's call.
Not every woman is a princess, but every woman can live as delicately as a princess.
As long as you have the person in your heart that you do not want to "exquisite" for him all the time.
"Do you have any business with me?" Shao Yuhan asked.
"I'm thinking that letting you manage Poseidon Group and Guan Family's electronic personnel department, isn't that too much? I'm afraid the two of you might not be able to take care of them."
"It can't be." Shao Yuhan scoffed, "I was planning to use this position to recruit some people for the Ocean Emperor. I spent a night researching your company's talent reserves, and there are quite a few people I can use them for."
Guan Yang forced a smile and said, "You don't need to be in such a hurry to dig up a wall."
Shao Yuhan was shocked and said with a sobbing tone, "Guan Yang, I'm just joking. Why would I dig your corner? Don't be angry …"