Faced with He Chaoqiong's sarcasm, Fu Jiajun's face turned red with anger, but he could not find the words to refute.

Who made the Fu family's hotel business too bad? He was not good at it, and the Fulihua Hotel was about to close. Yes, who would like to cooperate with you with such a miserable appearance? Cooperation is not based on equal strength. Only when others respect you can you be qualified to discuss cooperation.

At this time, the atmosphere was awkward.

The main reason is that Fu Jiajun is very embarrassed.

Looking at He Chaoqiong who was smiling and staring at him, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in.

He Chaoqiong felt that his purpose of attacking Fu Jiajun had already been achieved. He was preparing to make the second step of the plan to ease the atmosphere, and a voice said, "You can't say that."

Who is so bold that he dares to stand up at this time?

He Chaoqiong's phoenix eyes sternly, and he looked at the person talking.

Fu Jiajun also looked at it and said, "Achao, what do you have to say?" Then he said to He Chaoqiong: "This is my friend Song Zhichao."

Song Zhichao took a signature step, holding a document in his hand and walked towards He Chaoqiong.

He Chaoqiong looked at him and felt contemptuous. What else can a little person do to be a demon!

"Hello Miss He, my name is Song Zhichao!" Song Zhichao stretched out his hand at He Chaoqiong with a smile.

He Chaoqiong held his hand and seemed very enthusiastic, "Oh, it turns out that you are Mr. Fu's friend. I wonder what you have to say?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "What I want to say is that what Mr. Fu said just now is not empty talk. Yes, the business of Fulihua Hotel is not very good now, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and Fulihua's business situation is easy to improve. This is a planning book I wrote, you can take a look first--"

Song Zhichao handed over the documents in his hand to He Chaoqiong.

He Chaoqiong took it without regard and looked through it.

Song Zhichao explained on the side: "Fulia Hotel has a history of about 30 years. The outdated hotel equipment is the main reason why it cannot attract customers. It is accompanied by our investigation report. A total of 12,470 or 80 people in Macau and Hong Kong were consulted. Fill out the form to ask them to improve Fulihua. Among them, hotel equipment renovation is the first. Then it is hotel management..."

"The hotel management model is conservative, and the family model limits the development of the hotel. Therefore, Mr. Fu will hire a professional team and professional manager in hotel management, and I believe it will be improved in one month at most."

"Fully Hua Hotel is preparing to sign an endorsement contract with Miss Guan Zhilin. As we all know, Miss Guan Zhilin is one of the best female stars in Hong Kong. Now the martial arts film "Huang Feihong" starring her is about to be staged. Her popularity will soar sharply by then, and the hotel business she endorses will definitely become popular."

"So—" Song Zhichao's tone was confident, staring at He Chaoqiong who was still flipping through the project, "Young Master Fu said it too much. At that time, Fulihua Hotel will definitely turn over and the business will definitely get better. Believe me—!"

"Hehe, just this plan letter, let me believe you?" He Chaoqiong smiled and threw the plan letter to Song Zhichao.

"Of course it's more than that." Song Zhichao smiled, and actually took out a document like magic and handed it to He Chaoqiong and said, "Then this one should be of some strength!"

He Chaoqiong was surprised, but he didn't expect that Song Zhichao would have a second move.

"What's this?"

"You can tell if you look!"

He Chaoqiong took the document and opened it and was stunned.

I saw that there were three or four check-in agreements signed by Thai tourists, Taiwanese tourists, Malaysian tourists, Singapore tourists and Fulihua Hotel.

The content of this agreement is very clear, and it is stamped with the seals of travel agencies from various countries and the signatures of the person in charge. If it is true, then the salted fish in Fulihua Hotel is just around the corner.

"If I'm not wrong, Fulihua will receive about 140,000 to 150,000 tourists by then. If we introduce these tourists to your casino, then how much profit will you make?" Song Zhichao asked with a smile.

"Of course, if Lisboa Casino is not interested in this cooperation, our Fulihua Hotel can also cooperate with other small casinos. Although everyone knows that Macau is the world under the control of the gambling king, it should be fine if you get a piece of the pie!"

He Chaoqiong smiled and looked at Song Zhichao deeply. She felt that she had made a mistake from the beginning and underestimated the young man. To be precise, Song Zhichao's actions caught her off guard.

"You're right." He Chaoqiong said with a smile, "But this matter needs to be discussed again..."

"Is it because Mr. He has not given you the right to decide, Miss He?" Song Zhichao asked incisively. Seeing that He Chaoqiong did not answer, he said again: "I thought Miss He was representing King He Gambling this time. It seems that we were wrong. It turns out that Miss He can't make the decision, either!"

He Chaoqiong's pretty face changed color, he gritted his silver teeth, and tried hard to pretend that he was indifferent: "Whatever you say - let this go for the time being, I will answer you tomorrow."

"Haha, it turns out that you really can't make a decision. You are just an errand runner!" This time, the one who laughed was Fu Ershao, who had been defeated before, with a contempt and rude tone.

Mr. Fu never expected that Song Zhichao would immediately subdue Miss He Chaoqiong and He.

Especially when he remembered the way he was "bullied" by He Chaoqiong just now, Fu Ershao felt a secret feeling.

"You have today too! Wild girl!"

He Chaoqiong basically ignored Fu Jiajun, the defeated general. She quickly returned to her previous confident appearance and said to Fu Jiajun: "I can't make the decision. Can you make the decision? I suggest you call back first and ask your dad what to do."

Fu Jiajun was choked. In fact, he had no idea that Song Zhichao would suddenly stand up. He was still confused about the situation in front of him.

"Ahem, okay, let's go back first." Fu Jiajun took a step back, feeling that he was not at a loss, "We'll contact you tomorrow."

He Chaoqiong smiled, but didn't say anything, but looked at Song Zhichao, with a long look in his eyes.

...

After leaving the Lisboa Casino, Fu Ershao was inexplicably excited and pulled Song Zhichao's arm to the side to avoid the miserable Manager Liu and Secretary Zhou.

"A Chao, how did you do it?"

"How to do it?"

"You really wrote the plan?" Fu Jiajun took out the plan and Yang Yang.

"Well, I wrote it."

"When did you write it, why don't I know?"

"When you were gambling with two beauties to play dice."

“What about market research?”

"I had done it before we came to Macau. Hong Kong people are very efficient in their work, right?"

"This is, it's easy to investigate 10,000 or 20,000 people." Fu Jiajun said in a backfire.

"I did this but didn't say hello to you. Are you not angry?" Song Zhichao asked.

"Why are you angry? You are my lucky star!" Fu Jiajun smiled, "You didn't see the dead girl who was almost angry to death. When I was a child, I was plotted against by her!"

"But--" Fu Jiajun seemed to remember something again and took out the contracts signed with the travel agency, "What's going on? Are you really signing a contract with these travel agencies?"

This is Fu Jiajun’s biggest doubt. You must know that if you really sign a contract, then Fu Lihua will be saved.

"Oh, you said this?" Song Zhichao casually took the contracts and then-

Thorn!

Tear them to pieces.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jiajun was too late to rescue him.

"Don't worry, these contracts are all fake!" Song Zhichao said.

"What did you say? It's fake?" Fu Jiajun was almost surprised to death when he looked at the slags.

Song Zhichao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't we have to have chips in our hands, so even if we make a fraud, we have to create chips!"

Fu Jiajun: “…”

Suddenly I burst into laughter, and tears were almost coming out of my eyes.

"It's so interesting! This fake contract actually deceived that girl! How could it be? She is very smart!"

"The smarter the person is, the more I don't expect that we will commit fraud, especially your identity is the second young master of the Fu family."

Fu Jiajun: "..." He never thought that his identity would become a barrier to fraud.

"Stop being idle, go back and prepare. There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow!" Song Zhichao patted Fu Jiajun's back and said with a smile.

Fu Jiajun was heartless, "With you here, what am I afraid of! Come, Achao, to praise you, Mr. Fu, I will reward you with a sweet kiss! Don't run, you rabbit! Oh no, I'm not scolding you, I mean you run faster than a rabbit!"
Chapter completed!