Lose 100 million today

Wan Xiaoxiao walked to the front desk a little timidly and asked weakly if there was a particularly large box.

The receptionist was frightened by so many people. He turned around after a while and cautiously replied: "Yes, do you need it?" Are you a member of the public who brings your little brother here to play?

But these people don't look like social beings.

"Well..." Wan Xiaoxiao nodded.

No one told her that being an assistant was so difficult, and she wanted to cry.

After Wan Xiaoxiao finished it, the staff led them over.

Along the way, people in the club looked sideways.

If you could see the inner barrage of these people, they would probably be - do we, ordinary people in society, seek revenge?

It's still the kind that pops up once you meet one when you walk for a while.

The largest venue in the Huihuang Club is said to be able to accommodate 500 people for gatherings. Chuzheng could only bring more than 200 people today. When Chuzheng heard that there was such a venue, he turned around and asked someone to move it for them.

"Um...ma'am, the number of people in this box is enough for you..."

"Can't I just have the biggest one?"

"..."

Customers demand it and they have to satisfy it.

Change the venue to the largest one.

This place can indeed accommodate five hundred people. It is already the epitome of a completely independent club, with everything available.

But Chuzheng suspected that the five hundred people should have been packed in in rows, which was an exaggeration. In fact, the room was not that big.

Deceiving consumers!

Chuzheng waited for everyone to come in and stood directly on the stage. The people below fell silent instantly.

Wan Xiaoxiao handed the microphone from the side.

"today……"

The microphone is silent.

Chuzheng: "..."

This is embarrassing!

Wan Xiaoxiao was ashamed, and quickly took another one, tried it with sound, and then handed it over.

Chuzheng calmly took the microphone: "The person with the highest cumulative personal consumption today will receive a seven-day luxury overseas travel package for two people, plus an additional reward of 20,000 yuan."

"..."

No one answered Chuzheng's words for more than ten seconds.

Chuzheng added: "The consumption is mine."

What a genius I am!

I don’t give money to others, I just go and pay the bill! !

[…] I’m really pissed off!

"Old...boss, has our company lost the pie?" An employee broke the weird atmosphere.

"You've lost me." Chuzheng said, "Come on!"

Chuzheng jumped off the stage and threw the microphone to Wan Xiaoxiao.

Collective employees: "..."

Individuals with the highest cumulative consumption will be rewarded not only with travel but also with cash.

The most important thing is that consumption is considered the boss’s!

Are they dreaming?

"Ah! Why are you pinching me!"

"Let me see if I'm dreaming."

"Fuck you, why don't you pinch yourself."

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, is what the boss said true?"

"The boss won't tease us, right?"

"I heard that my boss used to cheat an employee through fishing and law enforcement... She wouldn't want to do the same to us, would she?"

"I'm a little afraid..."

"Xiaoxiao, tell us the truth. Is the boss playing tricks on us?"

The weak and helpless Wan Xiaoxiao was surrounded by people. She held the microphone and said pitifully: "No, no. It's... it's true... you... you guys come on."

Wan Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran away to find someone in the club and asked them to find someone to record it.

Club employee: "???"

What are you socialites doing?

Do you want to create a consumption list?

Of course, this was to make money for the club. Although the staff had tens of thousands of thoughts running wild, they still smiled and arranged for people to come over.

At first, these people were a little confused and didn't know who had started. Soon everyone started working hard to get on the list.

There are many high-end purchases in the Brilliant Club. Chuzheng is restricted to the entire Brilliant Club, so as long as they are in the Brilliant Club, they can play wherever they want.

Of course, they still don’t dare to touch things that are too high-end.

As a result, Wan Xiaoxiao came over with a grimace and urged them. Except for gambling, everything else was fine. They were asked to spend money hard. Everyone must spend more than 20,000 yuan, otherwise they were not allowed to leave.

Club staff: "..."

The minimum personal consumption is 20,000 yuan. For more than 200 people, that is more than 4 million yuan.

Which company is this Ta Ma the owner of?

There is still a shortage of staff.

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Yang Jiajun is a frequent visitor to the Brilliant Club, a rich second generation playboy, and a well-known prodigal in the circle.

Today is Yang Jiajun’s birthday, and he brought a group of friends to the Brilliant Club to celebrate his birthday.

As the second-generation rich man who is sought after by others, Yang Jiajun naturally has the biggest pomp.

"Give me the biggest room."

A room that can accommodate 500 people does not mean that 500 people are actually forced to enter.

If people have that kind of pomp and environment.

"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. It's full today." The staff all knew this dandy and smiled carefully.

Yang Jiajun was immediately dissatisfied: "What do you mean? I don't have a place here, right?"

The staff also felt ashamed: "There was originally another one, but a customer just made a reservation and you didn't call. We don't know here..."

So it's not their fault.

Yang·Wan·Jia·Duan·Jun: "Then let him get out!"

staff member:"……"

Yang Jiajun has a complicated background, and the Brilliant Club is unwilling to offend him.

So they sent someone to discuss with Chuzheng to see if they could give up this room.

After all, most of the people in their room had gone elsewhere to play, and not many people stayed in the room.

They can switch to other luxury boxes and receive some discounts.

Chuzheng was unhappy when she heard this: "I won't change."

Who is not a dandy?

Chuzheng was unwilling to change, and Yang Jiajun was humiliated, and his whole person looked gloomy.

Yang Jiajun looked at the young man standing behind him and called out, "Xiao Ze."

Xiao Ze stepped forward: "Young Master Yang."

Xiao Ze doesn't like Yang Jiajun very much, but Yang Jiajun is the crown prince of the company, and this person has no brains, so he is a good candidate for climbing up.

Chuzheng had given him too much stimulation some time ago.

He didn't know how Chuzheng got to that position.

But no matter what, he had to climb up.

"Brother has a task for you today." Yang Jiajun put his hand on Xiao Ze's shoulder: "You just heard that this person doesn't know the rules. You go teach them and don't mess with me, Yang Jiajun."

"Young Master Yang, this..."

"Xiao Ze, are you following me now?"

Xiao Ze nodded.

"I'm giving you a chance." Yang Jiajun straightened Xiao Ze's collar: "Don't let me down. If I'm unhappy, tell my dad something..."

Xiao Ze clenched his fists: "Young Master Yang, I'm going right now."

Xiao Ze followed the staff to the box. He opened the door and went in. The music in the box was not too loud, and it was relatively relaxing. There were not many people in the huge venue, and they gathered in twos and threes to drink and play cards.

"The person in charge is over there." The staff gave Xiao Ze directions.

Xiao Ze looked over and saw several people sitting on the sofa over there.