“I appreciate your intentions, everyone.
But even if you were to dismember me, there wouldn’t be enough pieces to go around.
So, I’ll treat everyone to a meal. Come to the Yanjing Club in a few days, everyone here is welcome to join me.”
The room erupted in applause.
This was the air of Beijing’s number one scion.
A stunning entrance, garnering the attention of thousands.
His words commanded respect.
No one in Beijing’s circle of spoiled rich kids had such a commanding presence.
“Good, I’ll be there.”
“Baoyu’s treating us, no need to say more.”
“Baoyu, I’ll be your waiter that day.”
These spoiled rich kids didn’t care about eating and drinking, what they wanted was the face.
With Sha Baoyu’s status, he was truly giving them face.
In a moment, everyone crowded around Sha Baoyu.
Meanwhile, Hu Chang Heng, sitting in the center of the hall, felt particularly awkward.
Sha Baoyu’s appearance completely stole his thunder.
Hu Mi was conflicted.
Should he go up and say hello?
Hu Mi was unwilling.
Why should he be the one to initiate a greeting with Sha Baoyu?
After some hesitation, Hu Chang Heng finally overcame his fear of Baoyu and was about to get up when Sha Baoyu already went upstairs with Zhong Yue Min and Zhou Xiao Bai to their private box.
Watching the three figures walk away, Hu Chang Heng’s back teeth almost shattered.
He wasn’t given a single chance.
“Baoyu, here are the accounts, take a look.”
Zhong Yue Min and Zhou Xiao Bai, in perfect unison, presented the Yanjing Club’s account books.
“Yue Min ge, what’s this?”
“Brothers should settle accounts clearly, maintaining a club is no small feat.”
The Yanjing Club had always been operating at a loss, and Sha Baoyu had been supplementing the losses with a significant sum every year.
They felt indebted to Sha Baoyu’s trust.
“Yue Min ge, the club’s business model has issues, losses are to be expected.”
“But constant losses aren’t a solution. I have a way to ensure the club becomes self-sufficient.”
“I plan to acquire the Chang’an Building next to the club and turn it into Beijing’s most stylish luxury goods mall.”
Luxury goods essentially satisfy people’s unquenchable desire for vanity.
After the Reform and Opening Up, the number of wealthy individuals in Beijing has increased significantly.
Not to mention, this group of spoiled rich kids at the Yanjing Club, they could get a stamp and a document from their fathers, enough for them to enjoy themselves for a lifetime.
It’s said that one doesn’t return to their hometown in fine clothes, it’s like wearing silk in the dark.
How do the newly rich show off their wealth to others?
Sha Baoyu thoughtfully considered their needs.
Beijing’s most high-end luxury goods mall could perfectly satisfy all their desires.
“You little rascal, how did you grow this brain? It’s a shame that you died so young.”
Zhong Yue Min was truly impressed by Sha Baoyu, his thinking was so out-of-the-box, turning dross into gold.
He could imagine the frenzy of Beijing’s wealthy individuals when the sign for Beijing’s most high-end luxury goods mall was displayed.
There would be no end to the money to be made.
“Everyone has their own strengths, I’m just a bit smarter. Unlike you, Yue Min ge, with your powerful physique, well-developed muscles, the king of reconnaissance.”
At first, Zhong Yue Min was smug, then he saw his wife hiding and covering her mouth, laughing. He realized.
“You’re saying I’m strong but dumb, aren’t you?”
The most important aspect of high-end luxury goods is the presence of brand boutiques.
Sha Baoyu had already considered this.
He had contacted Ding Xie and his son through Ruan Mei, and through their Hong Kong connections, he had already obtained authorization agreements from many luxury brands.
The Chang’an Building next door is under the name of the wealthy businesswoman, Chen Fu Hua, which isn’t a big deal.
Chen Fu Hua is just a wealthy relic of the previous dynasty.
Zhou Xiao Bai could easily handle it in minutes.
Of course, Sha Baoyu wouldn’t resort to strong-arming or leaving hidden problems behind through normal business methods.
Once everything was settled, Zhong Yue Min and Zhou Xiao Bai exchanged a look, seeing a hint of shock in each other’s eyes.
Facing Sha Baoyu, there was always a sense of intellectual inferiority.
They had tried everything to address the club’s losses, from increasing revenue to reducing expenses, but nothing worked.
But Sha Baoyu, with a wave of his hand, effortlessly solved the problem.
Is the gap between people really this big?
In front of Sha Baoyu, Zhong Yue Min truly felt like he was strong but simple-minded.
At that moment, Liang Fan and his two friends arrived at the Yanjing Club with Liang Si Shen.
As he pulled out the black membership card, his expression was filled with pride.
“Qi Mei, this is Beijing’s most high-end private club, ordinary people don’t even have the qualifications to enter.
Inside are all the top second-generation scions of Beijing’s elite.”
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