Capítulo 12: Money Money Money

After they ate and drank until two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaohua's group was full to the brim, and their faces radiated with satisfied smiles.

Manager Wang was relieved as he thought that this group of scammers would finally be leaving!

Unexpectedly, he heard Zhang Xiaohua's shout, "Go and open a room for me. I'm gonna sleep in the presidential suite tonight."

"You..." Wang's chest felt hot and blood had flushed into his throat, almost squirting out of his mouth. I've already waited on this group of plebs for the whole night, why won't they just god damn leave. He raged in his heart.

Besides, there was only one presidential suite in this hotel which they gave the heads of the state to stay in when they visited. Of course, other people could book it as well if they could afford to pay 500,000 yuan for one night.

"Excuse me, this hotel has only one presidential suite. There are only two bedrooms and there is no space for seven people." Manager Wang pulled a face, his forehead became uplifted as he spoke in a teasing tone. However, his words were true.

"Who told you that we are going to sleep? Can't we go there to chat?" Zhang Xiaohua justified himself, deliberately revealing a defiant appearance.

"Sorry, the presidential suite needs to be booked in advance. I can't help you." Manager Wang said and then started to ignore Zhang Xiaohua's group.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw that manager Wang was being so arrogant, his violent temper was stimulated, and he turned towards the waiters, "Does your hotel's presidential suite require a reservation?"

They shook their heads collectively, "As long as you have the money, you can stay in the presidential suite no matter how late. The cost is 500,000 yuan per day, and the room is still empty."

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at manager Wang again, and continued to ask the waiter, "What is the complaint number for your hotel?"

"2828228."

The waiters almost spoke in unison, as they uttered the complaint telephone number without caring about the face of manager Wang. Anyway, after getting the tip, the waiters could just quit. After all, it was 100,000 yuan and it was more than enough. Why should they risk angering Zhang Xiaohua just to give the lobby manager some face?

Zhang Xiaohua didn't say anything else. He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a complaint call. Manager Wang immediately saw the situation, if Zhang Xiaohua really complained to the higher-ups, and the hotel pursued it, his job would be at risk.

As he realised this, he forced down his anger and picked up the intercom, "Notify the reception desk. There are seven guests staying in the presidential suite tonight and the room rate will be paid for by Young Master Ling Feng of the Jinsheng Group."

"What's wrong with you, why do you wait for others to beat you before you act? Only animals would act in such a retarded way." Zhang Xiaohua mocked Manager Wang, "Hurry up and lead the way as I still have many things to discuss with my friends."

Manager Wang was so angry that his eyeballs had begun to protrude, but he was helpless. He just didn't have a way of defeating him as no matter what the other party said, he had to follow suit and obey. Even if it was with a belly full of anger.

The next moment, under the leadership of manager Wang, Zhang Xiaohua had already arrived at the presidential suite on the 18th floor.

Everyone was a little tired, but after seeing the environment in the room, their sleepiness was completely gone. As they were extremely excited, everything in the suite attracted their attention, even the toilet. There was a golden toilet for all of them to enjoy.

"Well, there is nothing for you here. You may leave now." Zhang Xiaohua stared at the manager that was in front of him.

Manager Wang grumbled and was about to slam the door, but he heard Zhang Xiaohua suddenly cry, "Hey, wait!"

Manager Wang yelped in surprise then stopped to listen and lifted his eyes. He saw Zhang Xiaohua's hand in the pocket of his clothes for a long time, before he took out a coin from his pocket: it was a 5 jiao coin.

"You also worked hard for tonight. This money should be a tip for you." After the words were finished, Zhang Xiaohua flung it with a hand and tossed the coin towards manager Wang's face.

"Wow, it's so cool to use money. Hey, do you guys want to try it?" Zhang Xiaohua asked his friends.

Yuan Datong, flocked with a few other people, excitedly surrounded manager Wang. They each put their hands into their pockets and in the end, everyone's hands were holding 5 jiao coins.

"Sorry, we are all jealous as we don't have much money on us, so we can only reward you so much." Yuan Datong smiled and flicked his five-jiao coin towards Wang.

"Wow, the feeling of using money really does make you feel really cool!"

At the same time, Emma, Xiaohai, Haozi, Jack, and Jimmy rushed to flick the coins in their hands to manager Wang. They all showed a contented expression on their faces, and they did not show the slightest bit of fear before and after. Apparently, Zhang Xiaohua gave them a massive boost in confidence tonight.

Manager Wang was already completely numb. Even he himself felt that he wasn't as good as the group.

"Pick up this Grandpa's reward, and then roll out from my view." Zhang Xiaohua warned him, apparently not intending to leave the manager the slightest bit of face.

Manager Wang was physically and mentally drained, he was helpless. He could only pick up the coins on the floor like a cockroach. Afterwards, he did not speak and walked away leaving the room silently.

As Zhang Xiaohua looked at the back of manager Wang, he slammed the door and immediately spoke to the group, "Well, let's talk about starting a company. If anyone is tired, you can go and have a rest."

As soon as everyone heard this, their spirit had become stronger.

It was rare to be so happy. Who would waste their time sleeping?

"Reporting to boss, may I have a snack while sitting?" Emma raised her hand high and cheekily stuck out her tongue.

"What's so strange about snacking? It's fun to eat snacks in the presidential suite."

Zhang Xiaohua replied with a smile, and even shifted the snack bar into the centre of the room. Emma grabbed a bag of potato chips and they started to discuss the start of the company while eating again.

"The company needs at least two shareholders, but we have no problem in this regard because we are all shareholders. As for the registered capital, I will sell my car as soon as possible. Selling it for 150,000 yuan shouldn't be a problem. Then, I will take out 30,000 yuan for the company's registered capital and the rest of the money will be kept for emergencies. Therefore, what we will discuss next is the issue of who is gonna be CEO, and the problem of renting a house. We can't open the company on the street now, can we?" Zhang Xiaohua said.

"The CEO is settled. Thanks to your performance tonight, I believe you won't let us down. So this doesn't need to be discussed at all. After all, you are our boss." Yuan Datong seriously looked at Zhang Xiaohua, his eyes were full of confidence. When Yuan Datong's remarks came out, Emma and the rest nodded and expressed no objections.

"Since this is the case, then I can only be impolite." Zhang Xiaohua was as calm as ever. Being a CEO was his childhood dream and he never had a chance to achieve it in his last life, but he realised it in this life.

"I don't think you should sell your car. After all, the company sometimes has to pick up a guest or something, and having no car will be inconvenient. As for the house... If you don't want to rent one, then the company can be in my studio." Yuan Datong proudly declares.

"Yes, we are all members of the company so how could we let you take on all the costs? I will take out 6,000 yuan for the needed registration capital," said Emma sincerely.

"Emma, your house is still being built, right? You don't have to worry about the money." Yuan Datong reached out, patted her shoulders and said with a smile.

These people had always been deeply emotional and affectionate.

"No, I have to pay this money, or I can't stay in the company with my face," Emma said firmly and decidedly.

"Like Emma said I can also give 6,000 yuan."

"I'm willing to give 6,000 too. I can stop smoking. Plus one meal a day should be fine, I shouldn't die."

"Me too."

"Add me, and it's exactly 30,000. The registered capital should be no problem."

Xiaohai, Haozi, Jack, and Jimmy didn't belong to wealthy families and it could be said that 6,000 RMB was already their limit, but for music: it was all worth it. When they came together, as long as they had their music, they were happy.

"Once the song is made public, we will be rich overnight." Yuan Datong smiled. The main reason why he agreed to open the company was precisely because of the song called "Broken Hearted Woman."

In Yuan Datong's view, this "Broken Hearted Woman" was truly a priceless treasure, and Zhang Xiaohua created it. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua was the person who had made the greatest contribution to the company.

"Yes, I'm willing to call you boss because women's intuition tells me that you will create a lot of classic songs like 'Broken Hearted Woman' in the future. So, in my heart, boss is the core figure of the company and the person who makes the greatest contribution to the company."

"Agreed!"

The rest shouted in unison.

"Okay, then we're all set!" Zhang Xiaohua no longer argued and instead, made a promise: "I swear by my surname that not only will I make you famous in the Huaxia entertainment industry, I will also take you out of Asia to give you both fame and fortune!"

"I'm going to sleep first, and tomorrow I will go to the Bureau of Trade and Industry to register the company."

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