The lunch was going on happily.
Ling Xiang discovered something strange.
Lin Ge, an adult, only ate one bowl of rice.
The food was not touched much.
He looked a little strange.
It seems like eating the food you cook yourself is a very uncomfortable thing.
"Could it be that my cooking skills have declined and the food I cook is not delicious anymore?"
Ling Xiang was stunned for a moment, then tried the flavor of each dish.
"No, they all taste good."
Ling Xiang, who felt that the dish was fine, was puzzled.
I barely finished a bowl of rice.
Lin Ge cursed himself inwardly for being stupid.
I was just busy showing off at Qin Xueliu's place and ate too much.
Now I feel better. Even though I am so full that I can’t hug anymore, I ate another bowl.
If he hadn't tried hard to hold it back, he would have vomited at any time.
What is this called
This is called reaping what you sow.
"I should have known not to buy the two houses together, damn it."
Although he had nothing to do with the hostesses of the two families, Lin Ge always had a feeling of settling down in both places, and subconsciously did not want the two families to know about this.
"Lin Ge, you are an adult, but you only eat one bowl of rice. This is a bit unreasonable. All the food will be wasted. How about I add two bowls for you?"
Ling Xiang said with a smile.
"No! No! I had breakfast late and I really can't eat anymore."
Lin Ge was frightened and quickly waved his hand to refuse.
And change the subject: "By the way, I came to you this time mainly to talk about work."
Sure enough, when talking about work, Ling Xiang stopped urging Lin Ge to add more rice. She looked at Lin Ge curiously: "What's wrong with work? Is there something I did wrong?"
"No."
Lin Ge shook his head.
Under Lin Ge's instructions, Ling Xiang runs the Jinfeng Dance Hall.
She seemed to have a natural talent for business. She could fully understand every marketing trick that Lin Ge told her and then implement them completely.
After only half a month of managing the Jinfeng Nightclub, the nightclub's daily profit reached 60,000!
That’s right, it’s 60,000!
That’s 1.8 million a month!
At that time, entertainment was scarce, and dance halls were a rare place for young people.
Lin Ge told Ling Xiang about many classic consumption stimulus plans of later generations. Ling Xiang exclaimed that Lin Ge was a genius and implemented them.
However, despite this, Lin Ge was not prepared to let Ling Xiang continue working at the Jinfeng Ballroom.
After all, this is a low-class place.
During this period of time, there have been many incidents of drunk guests molesting Ling Xiang.
Although Ling Xiang cannot be said to be stunningly beautiful, she is indeed pretty and has an inherent feminine charm that can arouse the interest of men.
Although those drunkards were always taught a lesson by Gao Zhenhu and thrown out.
But this is not a long-term solution.
"I'm going to transfer you to work at the cinema and make you the general manager of the cinema."
Lin Ge said bluntly.
Compared to the messy environment of a dance hall, a movie theater is much more comfortable and safer.
And Lin Ge also thought about the future.
No matter how much money a dance hall makes, it is not presentable.
When cinemas are formed into cinema chains, they become a huge commercial empire.
He doesn't feel comfortable handing it over to someone else.
He was grateful to Ling Xiang for giving her a new life. Even though Ling Xiang always argued with him, Lin Ge knew that even if he asked her to give her life to him, she would do it without blinking an eye.
So, Lin Ge, just leave this cinema to her, don’t worry.
"OK!"
What surprised Lin Ge was that Ling Xiang agreed without even asking.
"Don't you want to ask why?"
Lin Ge looked at Ling Xiang.
Ling Xiang fiddled with the hair by her ear and glanced at Lin Ge.
That touch of charm is absolutely amazing!
"You saved me, so even if you ask me to do anything, I won't refuse you."
Ling Xiang said as if nothing had happened.
"hiss!"
Lin Ge felt like he couldn't bear it anymore.
This vixen.