Urban God-level Youth

Mr. Qin: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm not considering financing at the moment, as the company's profits are sufficient to support its current stage of development."

Yang Mei's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, but she still smiled and said, "Alright, Mr. Qin, then let's move on to discussing cooperation."

Qin Hao nodded: "Please go ahead, Mr. Yang."

Yang Mei: "Your roasted duck restaurant is doing very well, and we at Xinshang Real Estate would like to engage in deeper cooperation with Mr. Qin. Our company has more than a dozen large plazas in Jianghai City, and we sincerely invite Mr. Qin's shops to enter all our plazas.

We will prepare the best shop locations for Mr. Qin and offer the most favorable prices."

Yang Mei was well aware of the appeal of Jiangshan Roasted Duck, which is why she wanted to collaborate with Qin Hao and have his roasted duck stores in her plazas.

This would be beneficial for both sides.

Qin Hao: "What is the most favorable price?"

Yang Mei: "The rental for all the shops would be half the market price, but we have one condition."

Qin Hao looked at her.

She continued: "Our condition is that Mr. Qin's roasted duck shops cannot open in our competitors' plazas."

Qin Hao shook his head: "This definition of 'competitor's plazas' is too broad."

Yang Mei: "For example, you cannot work with Xing'an Square."

Qin Hao: "Mr. Yang, I'm not lacking that small amount of rent. If I open stores elsewhere, I can earn that rent back.

I can agree to your company's terms and not open shops within a certain distance from your plazas, but of course, this would depend on the situation."

Yang Mei pondered for a moment, then discussed it with her companions.

Half an hour later, the two parties signed some cooperation agreements, and then Yang Mei and her group left.

Only Feng Xiangyi and Qin Hao were left in the conference room.

The managers of the marketing, financial, and legal departments had all left to attend to their duties.

Feng Xiangyi spoke up: "Mr. Qin, I think we should also set up a training institution in Jianghai to continuously inject new vitality into our roasted duck stores."

Qin Hao nodded. A training institution was indeed necessary.

Feng Xiangyi: "Also, Mr. Qin, I've found that our company's finance department doesn't have its own financial system, which makes it easy for our financial performance to leak. Should we find a network company to develop a financial system just for our company?"

"Financial system?" Qin Hao was momentarily puzzled; he really didn't know about these things.

Feng Xiangyi nodded: "A financial system is essential for a large company, and some even have their own dedicated office systems to prevent corporate secrets from leaking."

A spark of realization flashed in Qin Hao's mind, and he said, "I'll handle this issue, there's no need to contact those network companies."

"Ah?"

Feng Xiangyi was taken aback. Creating a system wasn't simple, did Mr. Qin mean to write it himself?

Remembering Qin Hao's specialty and his unified exam results, she didn't ask any further questions.

If Qin Hao said so, he must have his own ideas.

He and Feng Xiangyi left the conference room, and it was almost noon.

Qin Hao said to Feng Xiangyi: "Mr. Feng, remember to order extra food later; there are still eight people outside the company's doors."

Feng Xiangyi smiled and said: "Sure, Mr. Qin, can this be reimbursed?"

...

Qin Hao returned to his own office and made a call to An Linxuan: "Mr. An, how many employees have been recalled to the winery?"

"Mr. Qin, we've already gathered more than thirty people, all former employees, and many others they're contacting should be back in a few days," An Linxuan replied.

Qin Hao: "Has the news of my acquisition of the winery been leaked?"

"No, Mr. Qin, I haven't told anyone."

Qin Hao: "Right, about the winery's security, contact Feibao Security Company directly."

"Alright, Mr. Qin, I will contact Feibao Security," he replied.

After giving a few more instructions, Qin Hao hung up the phone.

According to An Linxuan's estimates, the winery would need at least a week to resume normal operations.

During lunch, Qin Hao received a message from Du Wanrou: "I'm on the plane right now and should arrive in Jianghai City after one. Auntie mentioned you've returned to Jianghai?"

"I'll pick you up after lunch," Qin Hao replied.

After a while, Du Wanrou replied, "Hmm, the Wi-Fi signal on the plane is not very stable, so I have trouble sending messages out."

The two chatted briefly, and then Qin Hao quickly finished his meal and left the office.

Many employees were eating and chatting outside, and when they saw Qin Hao come out, they all turned to look at him.

Many of them were seeing him for the first time, so they were somewhat curious.

Walking out of the company with a smile on his face, Qin Hao noticed something: the majority of the employees in the Jianghai branch seemed to be female, with only a few males present.

Li Yang and a few others ate quickly, and by the time Qin Hao came out, they were already finished.

Seeing Qin Hao leave, they hurried to follow him.

Qin Hao turned to them and said, "Go to Mr. Feng and ask for the keys to the company cars, otherwise you'll have to walk to the airport."

The company now had two company cars, each worth several hundred thousand; they weren't very fancy, but they were enough to accommodate Li Yang and his eight companions.

Qin Hao drove his Lamborghini, which was incredibly cool.

Leaving the underground parking of Dingfeng Building, three cars set off for Jianghai City Airport.

Li Yang's two cars were in front and behind, with Qin Hao's in the middle.

By the time Qin Hao got to the airport, it was already 1:15 PM.

He parked his car in a parking space at the square, got out, and walked toward the exit.

As soon as Qin Hao got out of his car, he attracted a lot of attention because his car was too dazzling.

Its streamlined body and unique exterior design were incredibly beautiful.

He walked towards the airport exit.

The airport was huge, with large passenger planes flying overhead from time to time.

It took a few minutes for him to reach the exit.

At the exit, four or five men were surrounding Du Wanrou.

One of them was holding a mobile phone, occasionally speaking into it.

"Hey, beauty, how about getting to know each other?" The man holding the cell phone gaze lingered on certain parts of Du Wanrou's body, his tone frivolous.

Du Wanrou glanced at Wang Jian and responded with a slight frown, "Is there something you need?"

Seeing her reaction, Wang Jian cursed inwardly: Damn, what a saint act.

I've been with plenty of women, plenty like you who play the saint on the surface but are whores in bed.

He did not show his annoyance and continued to ask, "Do you know about the TT Live Streaming platform?"

Du Wanrou felt a sense of disgust in her heart. These men had been pointing at her and whispering on the plane, and now they had followed her after disembarking.

She replied coldly, "I don't know, and if you don't mind, please keep a distance from me."

Laughter filled Wang Jian's live streaming room.

"Haha, failed at hitting on her."

"Deserved it, embarassing isn't it?"

"Wow, this beauty is so pretty, boss, go for her."

"Just by looking, you can tell she's a plaything. Boss, take care of her tonight, let her know who's boss."

"This is a bit too much, she doesn't know you, why should she talk to you?"

"The one above is an idiot, assessment complete."

"Where did this idiot come from, if you don't like it, just leave."

"Exactly, just a pure big idiot."

All at once, that person's comments were drowned out by the crowd.

Wang Jian's face really could not hang on anymore; he used to be a local thug before he got into the internet live streaming platform.

Then he became an outdoor live streamer, using hitting on girls outdoors as a gimmick to attract a bunch of fans and viewers.

He continued to address Du Wanrou, "Beauty, my name is Wang Jian, I'm a popular outdoor live streamer on the TT Live Streaming platform, earning just over a million a month."

[Vote, vote, vote, sometimes I really feel so tired, working during the day, writing novels at night, when others are out playing after work, I'm writing, and then I get scolded...]