novelaction Chapter 120 What do you want?
Chapter 120 What do you want?
The temperature underground is still a bit cool.
Thinking of this, Lin Beicheng got out of bed without hesitation.
He carried the woman directly to the bed.
Shen Zhaodi only felt her body warm up instantly.
It seems that it's not just the body either.
It was already late, and I had been drinking.
The two of them just lay on the bed together.
It was also the first time that Lin Beicheng just closed his eyes and fell asleep without doing anything.
When I woke up the next day, Shen Zhaodi had already left.
But before leaving, the woman thoughtfully cleaned the dormitory and even put breakfast on the dining table for them.
Thinking of the scene of the woman singing last night, Lin Beicheng had an idea in his mind.
He first returned to where Shen Zhaodi lived.
Then he took the woman directly to a place.
"This is……"
Shen Zhaodi didn't react for a while, and the two didn't say anything along the way.
She just followed her instinct and followed Lin Beicheng here.
“You will study here from now on.”
"study?"
Shen Zhaodi's face was full of confusion.
“Yes, learning to sing.”
Lin Beicheng replied calmly.
"Ah? But I...can't sing."
"You sang very well yesterday." Lin Beicheng said and added: "As long as you study hard, I will arrange a job for you."
When Shen Zhaodi heard the word "work", her eyes finally lit up.
She wants to make money through her own efforts.
But I never thought about what I could do.
She originally thought that she could only do some hard labor, but she didn't expect that Lin Beicheng would want her to learn to sing?
Can I still make money by singing?
If Lin Beicheng hadn't looked very serious when he said this, Shen Zhaodi would have thought he was joking with her.
He just pushed her into the door and watched Shen Zhaodi go in before Lin Beicheng left.
As soon as he left here, he went straight to the bar he had been to yesterday.
The bar is not as lively during the day as it is at night.
As soon as Lin Beicheng entered the door, he walked straight to the bar.
"I'm looking for your boss."
He got straight to the point.
The bartender glanced at Lin Beicheng and finally found the boss.
The owner of this bar is a middle-aged man who looks very wealthy. Although he is fat, he does not look stupid at all, but rather very smart.
"Are you... here to apply for a job?"
The man also looked Lin Beicheng up and down and asked.
"No, I'm here to discuss business with you."
Lin Beicheng explained directly.
Talking about business?
These words also made the man look at Lin Beicheng immediately.
According to his age, he could probably be Lin Beicheng's father.
In his eyes, Lin Beicheng was just a little brat. How could a kid who hadn't even fully grown talk business with him?
He wanted to see what Lin Beicheng was going to talk to him about.
Thinking of this, the man just smiled and pointed to the seat next to him.
"sit!"
Lin Beicheng sat on the chair, then looked at the man and said, "I want to invest in your bar. Of course, if you are willing, I can also fully accept your bar."
After Lin Beicheng finished speaking, the man was stunned for a few seconds.
Then he burst into laughter.
In his opinion, Lin Beicheng was just being arrogant.
investment?
Take over?
Does he really think this is just playing house?
"Kid, I'm doing business, not playing with you."
The man looked at Lin Beicheng and said jokingly, "Whether it's investing or taking over, do you know what's needed?"
"need money."
Lin Beicheng said without hesitation: "I have enough funds, don't worry about that."
Seeing that Lin Beicheng was really serious, the man finally put away the smile on his face.
Could it be that what this kid said is true?
"Even if you have money, I can't agree to this. My bar hasn't encountered any problems yet, and I don't need anyone else to join."
After the man finished speaking, he was ready to get up and leave.
But before he could turn around, Lin Beicheng shouted, "I don't think your bar has encountered any problems. If it really makes money, will you reduce the salary of the resident singers?"
Lin Beicheng's words also made the man stop in his tracks.
His expression became completely serious, and he turned to look at Lin Beicheng, with a hint of anger between his brows.
"What do you know!"
Lin Beicheng heard from Li Jian yesterday that the resident singer in this bar sang really badly, and later he searched for it on the online platform.
Most of the negative reviews are because of the singer.
But now that I already know it, I still haven't changed it.
There are only two reasons.
One is that the singer is a family member.
Another is not having enough funds.
Lin Beicheng relies on intuition for three points and guesswork for seven points.
I saw that singer's face yesterday.
He looks completely different from the bar owner, so Lin Beicheng is more inclined to the latter reason.
After seeing the expression on the man's face, Lin Beicheng confirmed his guess.
Since there is not enough funds, it means that the bar is facing a crisis.
Lin Beicheng thought that his appearance was a perfect opportunity.
"I think you should consider it." Lin Beicheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "If you invest money, you can completely change the environment in the bar."
The decoration inside the bar is a little old now.
"what do you want?"
The man also asked Lin Beicheng a question in return.
Lin Beicheng smiled and replied, "Actually, I don't want anything. You decide the profit sharing ratio. The only thing I want to interfere with is the resident singers. I hope I can decide that!"
Hearing this, the man's look of doubt became more and more intense.
The investment must be a considerable amount of money.
Lin Beicheng paid so much but wanted nothing.
Just want to choose a resident singer yourself?
He had never seen anyone like this.
It just doesn't sound real.
"I can't believe you."
After careful consideration, the man rejected Lin Beicheng's proposal.
"I can transfer the money now."
Lin Beicheng continued.
But the man still shook his head.
He firmly believes in one truth.
That is, there is no free lunch in the world.
At this moment, the cell phone in the man's pocket suddenly rang.
The man's eyesight seemed not to be very good. He squinted his eyes and clicked on the screen a few times.
It seemed like the hands-free button was touched by mistake, and the voice from the other end came instantly.
"Hello, are you Zhang Meimei's father? I'm Zhang Meimei's homeroom teacher!"
"Hello, teacher!"
Every parent will involuntarily become respectful when communicating with teachers.
The same is true for men.
"Zhang Meimei's grades are still the last in our class. I think you need to enroll her in an extracurricular tutoring class."
"But teacher, I have hired several tutors for her, why is there no improvement at all?"
The man's face was full of helplessness.
Looking at the man's expression, Lin Beicheng came up with an idea in his mind.