Heir of the Richest Man

4The Donghai Hotel s were extremely particular, as the rooms on the seventh floor and the top floor were of the highest quality. The meaning of the seventh floor is seven up and eight down, the top floor will be the highest, a view of the small mountains. If he wanted to eat on these two floors, he would have to either have a high status or spend money on a mission.    4

    

In order to please Wang Hanxu, Zhang Yang wanted to reserve a private room on the seventh floor or the top floor. But after consulting the price, he gave up. This two storey room cost several tens of thousands for a meal, and he couldn't bear to part with it. But wasn't Zhao Qian slapping him in the face when he said he ate on the seventh floor?    

    

"Am I hearing things? Your box is on the seventh floor? "    

    

Zhao Qian nodded and replied, "Yes, it's on the seventh floor. I told you, I'm a VIP here. What? You don't have a box reserved for the seventh floor? Why don't I get you one? I'll book a room to exempt you from basic consumption. How much you eat and how much you pay. "    

    

The basic consumption of Donghai Hotel was different from that of other restaurants. It was only called the basic consumption for the sake of pleasing to the ears, and in reality, was the right to spend money to buy into the private rooms. In a room on the seventh floor, the cheapest cost was 188,000 yuan. In other words, if he hadn't eaten anything, he would have to give the 188,000 yuan to the restaurant for free.    

    

Of course, if it's the VIP here, then the basic consumption can be reduced. And not everyone could handle the VIP here. In addition to having over a hundred million personal assets, status also had to be respected.    

    

For example, a garbage collector. Even if his wealth exceeded 100 million, he still wouldn't be able to obtain the right to use VIP. If you were the boss of a jewelry or diamond industry, as long as you had over a hundred million, you were eligible to receive VIP.    

    

Why would anyone still be willing to pay such an unreasonable fee? Of course, this was because these two floors were a symbol of his exalted status. The circle of rich people was the same as the circle of poor people. Everyone loved to compete. If anyone could open a room on the seventh floor and the top floor of Donghai Hotel without any cost, it would be enough for someone to stay in the circle of friends for a year.    

    

Then, the question is, how did Zhao Qian become the VIP?    

    

Zhang Yang laughed and replied, "You just came back from America and you don't know this place? "You're just a small employee, what qualifications do you have to become the VIP here?"    

    

Without saying anything, Zhao Qian took out a gold card with his photo, name and VIP number on it.    

    

"There's nothing I can do about it. As I said earlier, the reason I'm treating is to come here. The manager is very familiar with me so he gave me this card." Director Faang knows about this. I'm treating my colleagues to dinner, but they're all here to eat. "    

    

Faang Ni nodded and said to Zhang Yang, "Indeed. The first time he came to treat us, he spent several million. Although he does not have much money, but he is willing to spend it. I reckon that the manager here took a fancy to him and decided to give him this VIP card. "    

    

Zhang Yang was even more unbalanced. Damn, he could be considered the boss of Faang Ni's production. Even the boss didn't have the qualifications to become a VIP here. For an employee of Zhao Qian to actually get a VIP card, how embarrassing would it be if word of this spread. The boss is not even as noble as an employee?    

    

Zhao Qian kept the card and said to the waiters that guided Faang Ni and co., "Beauty, open a private room for them on the top floor and use my VIP number. If they're going to talk business, they're going to have to be quiet. The top floor is perfect. "    

    

The waiter immediately bowed and replied, "Okay, Mr Zhao. I will take them to the top floor immediately."    

    

Faang Ni laughed happily. She had never eaten at the top floor of the Donghai Hotel before. Now, she could brag in her friends circle for half a year.    

    

However, Zhang Yang and Wang Hanxu were unhappy. They felt that Zhao Qian was humiliating them.    

    

"No need!"    

    

The two of them shouted at the same time.    

    

Then, Wang Hanxu said, "We still need to go to the sixth floor. We don't need to go to such a high place."    

    

Zhang Yang followed up, "That's right, I'm afraid of heights. The sixth floor is scary enough, I don't dare to go to the top floor."    

    

Zhao Qian didn't really want to open a room for them. If that was the case, then the restaurant would earn less than one hundred and eighty thousand and those three guys would be taken advantage of for nothing.    

    

"Alright, then we'll go to the seventh floor. Bye bye."    

    

The elevator doors opened. According to the rules, customers on the seventh floor and the top floor took the elevator first.    

    

The waiter quickly stood at the elevator door, bowed and invited, "Mr Zhao, this lady, please come in."    

    

Zhao Qian gave Huang Yingmeng a meaningful glance and led her in.    

    

Zhang Yang also wanted to go in, but was stopped by the waiter.    

    

"Excuse me, sir, but as per our regulations here, VIP has priority in using public facilities. You can only wait for the next elevator. "    

    

Zhang Yang and Wang Hanxu's face immediately stiffened. Who was this guy trying to humiliate?    

    

Zhao Qian said with a smile, "It's alright, let them in. This elevator can accommodate 10 people, it can't be overloaded. "    

    

"Alright, Mr Zhao. The three of you, please come in."    

    

Zhang Yang and Wang Hanxu felt that he was humiliating them.    

    

"No!"    

    

The two of them said at the same time.    

    

Zhao Qian smiled and signaled the waiter to close the door.    

    

The elevator door slowly closed, and the ugly faces of Zhang Yang and Wang Hanxu also slowly disappeared.    

    

Soon, the waiter brought Zhao Qian and Huang Yingmeng to the room on the seventh floor. After the two of them ordered their dishes, the waiter hurried out of the restaurant.    

    

Huang Yingmeng was puzzled by what happened just now and asked, "Mr Zhao is really secretive! I thought you were just a small assistant, I didn't expect you to have so much investment, and even get a VIP card that many company bosses can't get. "    

    

Zhao Qian quickly explained, "I was just lucky and fell in love with a profitable company that has a shortage of funds. So I invested some money, and now it's time to collect the returns. As for the VIP card here, it was only made an exception when the manager saw that I was spending a lot here. Isn't it always like this in the business world? Give the customer some benefits and encourage the customer to consume more. "    

    

Huang Yingmeng nodded and said, "Oh, so that's how it is." You have good taste. You can get such high returns on an investment. However, you're not young anymore. Hurry up and save some money for a wife. "The cost of a house in the East Sea is in the millions, or even in the tens of millions. It's better for you to save some money."    

    

Zhao Qian laughed heartily and replied, "Money is only called money when it flows. If he kept it in his hand, what was the difference between it and scrap paper? If you run out of money, you'll have the motivation to make money. If you kept to the money without spending it, you would feel that with so much money, it didn't matter whether you fought or not. Your life will be meaningless. What's the difference between it and a salted fish? So if you have money, you have to spend it. The more you spend, the more you earn. "    

    

Huang Yingmeng was truly shocked by Zhao Qian's ridiculous concept of money. However, thinking about it, there seemed to be some truth to it.    

    

To ordinary people, spending money meant spending it. However, to Zhao Qian, spending money was to earn more money, so he wasn't just bullshitting with a theory to lie to Huang Yingmeng.    

    

The two chatted for a while, before the waiter delivered the dishes they had ordered. Huang Yingmeng had never been to such a high-end restaurant to eat, and she had also never seen such dishes before.    

    

"Mr Zhao often invites guests to eat, are these all the dishes he eats?"    

    

Zhao Qian nodded and replied, "Yes. If you're here to treat people to a meal, that's basically it. "    

    

Huang Yingmeng cast a look of admiration at Zhao Qian and said, "When will I be able to live as carefree and unrestrained as Mr Zhao? Right now, I especially want to earn money so I can quietly write and write books in a courtyard house in Yanjing. "    

    

A thought suddenly popped up in Zhao Qian's mind. Why not take Huang Yingmeng as a subordinate and become a writer for Mr Qian Entertainment Corporation?    

    

"Why don't I introduce you to a film and television Production Company as a screenwriter? I knew their boss, and he asked me to introduce him. The conditions he gave were very generous. As long as three of the works were filmed into movies, he would be able to reward a River View villa in Donghai City. Although the courtyard wasn't as expensive as the courtyard with Yanjing, the environment wasn't bad. "It's better for you to create your own creation if you stick to the mountains and water, and sunrise in the east, and sunset in the west."    

    

Huang Yingmeng nodded in agreement as she felt this was reasonable.    

    

Zhao Qian laughed happily and immediately said: "Then let's hurry up and eat, I'll bring you to see her later."