"Ahem, President Ye is indeed a talented young man. I didn't expect to resolve this matter so quickly."
Pan Jingyuan coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.
"In this case, of course I, Pan Jingyuan, will keep my word and will never interfere with the restaurant association's affairs from now on."
After hearing this, Liu Yijin and Zhang Yuchen's admiration for Ye Hong increased even more.
Pan Jingyuan actually relented, which shows that Ye Hong has overcome Pan Jingyuan's momentum to a certain extent.
And with this kind of strong leadership, they will definitely live a more comfortable life in the future.
Pan Jingyuan then complimented Ye Hong a few words, and suddenly changed the subject and said, "Then, let's move on to today's second topic."
He regained his composure and spoke slowly: "As we all know, any organization needs a certain amount of funds to maintain operation, and the Catering Association is certainly no exception."
Everyone nodded in agreement. They had roughly guessed what Pan Jingyuan was going to say.
As expected, Pan Jingyuan continued: "As a private institution of the catering tower, our catering tower should provide you with financial support.
But you also know that the catering tower has spent a lot of money in order to host the God of Cooking Competition.
Coupled with the recent incident in the main palace, the damaged buildings also require a lot of resources to repair.
So I regret to tell you that you may have to find ways to raise your own funds. "
"how so?!"
The young and energetic Zhang Yuchen suddenly stood up with a look of shock and anger.
"Where will we find funds? Will we use the income from our store?"
Pan Jingyuan smiled strangely: "It's not impossible."
"you!"
Zhang Yuchen was so angry that he wanted to punch Pan Jingyuan on the nose, but was pulled back by a hand stretched out from under the table.
After Liu Yijin stopped Zhang Yuchen's violent behavior, he frowned and said to Pan Jingyuan: "Deputy Tower Master Pan, if we have to come up with all the funds, it would be too much.
Can you help me there? "
Liu Yijin's humble attitude made Pan Jingyuan look helpful.
He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Liu. Pan is different from others. He only thinks about the overall situation."
As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Hong vaguely.
In this regard, Ye Hong still looked calm and relaxed, and actually narrowed his eyes in contentment, as if he was about to fall asleep.
No one appreciated the performance, and Pan Jingyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth again.
But even so, he still had to carry out his plan.
Pan Jingyuan faced the people from the Yiqian Catering Association and said: "Pan has a wonderful investment plan here."
As Pan Jingyuan spoke, he clapped his hands toward the door.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a philistine face and a small goatee rushed in excitedly, nodding and bowing to everyone.
"I have met all the leaders. I, Su Zhusheng, am the general manager of [Yesu Investment Company]."
Everyone looked at the man curiously and did not notice the strange arc at the corner of Ye Hong's mouth.
"Let me introduce to you, Mr. Su has just come to our Bailu City and is very interested in various projects in Bailu City.
This time Pan showed off his old face and finally managed to get Mr. Su's investment.
He agreed to invest a certain amount of funds in the Catering Association, but requested that a new director position be created for him in exchange.
I don’t know what you think? "
Pan Jingyuan looked around the conference table with a smile, especially watching Ye Hong's reaction.
(End of chapter)