Financial freedom starts with smiling at life

Chapter 269 Aunt Shen is playing bigger and bigger!
"Boss Jiang, I don't know how to face you anymore!"

Zhu Wei, the executive chef of Taianmen, arrived at the box and said embarrassedly.

I didn't expect Jiang Beicheng to admire him so much.

It's a bit like visiting the thatched cottage three times.

As a friend, he felt a little guilty about having Mr. Jiang condescend to him.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and invited him to sit down, jokingly saying, "Just follow me.

The North City Hotel will open at the end of the month, and the position of Executive Chef is reserved for you."

If it were according to normal personnel procedures, even if Zhu Wei was willing to switch to Beicheng Hotel, he would not be able to make it in time.

But this time it’s a little different. The founder of Tai’anmen is preparing to retire and let his most talented student take over.

Zhu Wei is one of them, but not the only one.

This gave Jiangbeicheng hope.

He really admired Zhu Wei.

Before I started working in the catering industry, I came to Tai'anmen to study and was received by Zhu Wei. Later, the Beicheng Hotel also cooperated with Tai'anmen in employee training, exchange and learning, and Zhu Wei was responsible for arranging everything.

This person has very high management ability, cooking skills, emotional intelligence... otherwise he would not be able to be the executive chef of the only two Michelin three-star restaurants in Shanghai.

But what he most wanted in his heart was to take over his master's job, stand on his own, and start his own Tai'anmen era.

Jiang Beicheng walked behind him, patted his shoulder lightly and said bluntly: "It seems that your senior brother was brought here by your master from Germany, right?
Instead of gambling on an uncertainty, it is better to seize the opportunity in front of you.

As I said before, you set the conditions and I will match them."

After saying that, he sat down and extended his hand, saying, "Mr. Zhu, please."

Of course, Zhu Wei understood the meaning of Jiang Beicheng's words.

After all, his junior brother's foundation is not as solid as others.

There may even be internal strife and suppression.

For a practitioner who loves the catering industry, this is what Zhu Wei least wants to see.

More attention should be paid to serving the customers.

"Mr. Jiang, I toast to you!" Zhu Wei raised his glass.

He knew that this might be the last time Jiangbeicheng extended an olive branch to him. If he refused, he would have to compete with Beicheng Hotel in the future and face internal and external troubles.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and clinked glasses with him, "Mr. Zhu, have you considered it?"

Zhu Wei drank it in one gulp.

He pursed his lips and relaxed for a moment.

After thinking for a moment, he looked up and said, "Boss Jiang, in addition to the million-dollar annual salary, I want a 10% stake."

His annual salary at Tai'anmen is 130 million, which is actually relatively low considering the talent market in Shanghai. The executive chef of Peace Hotel has an annual salary of nearly million.

If it weren't for the master-disciple relationship and the golden signboard of Tai'anmen, Zhu Wei would have earned at least two million yuan a year by working as an executive chef in any high-end restaurant or hotel.

Jiangbei City can accept an annual salary of one million and 10% of the shares, but there are conditions.

“Annual revenue of 1.5 million!”

When Zhu Wei heard this number, he looked at Jiangbei City in a daze.

The average daily revenue is 40 yuan.

To be honest, Zhu Wei couldn't guarantee anything in the fiercely competitive Bund catering market.

But he felt that Jiangbei City was not making things difficult for him. The conditions were not outrageously high. It just depended on how he managed and operated it.

Zhu Wei: "Mr. Jiang, I may need you to give me enough authority."

Jiang Beicheng: "Tell me what you think."

Since he made this request, he must have some ideas in his mind.

Zhu Wei said frankly: "In my opinion, the North City Hotel's store in Jiangnan City and the soon-to-open Chengdu store are all about selling products and services.

It can be said that you have achieved these two things to the extreme.

The title of catering ceiling is well-deserved.

But in Shanghai, on the Bund, selling products and services is not enough. If I were to classify it by my standards, it would be considered a mid-range restaurant at best.”

Jiang Beicheng raised his glass and asked, "What do you think we should sell?"

Zhu Wei clinked glasses with him, took a sip of red wine, and continued, “Sell demand, sell emotional value, and even commercial value.

In order to achieve this goal, even the ordinary passenger flow brought by Nanjing East Road can be sacrificed.

Of course, that doesn’t mean we don’t need it at all, but we just don’t need to focus on traffic.”

This view breaks the Internet route of the North City Hotel's traffic IP.

They are more inclined towards private clubs and business receptions. The consumer base of this group in Shanghai is very large. If you do well, you can easily achieve an annual revenue of 1.5 million yuan and an average daily revenue of 40 yuan.

Sometimes a high-end business reception costs more than 40 yuan.

Zhu Wei meant that the Shanghai store should give up traffic and pursue quality.

Jiang Beicheng thought for a moment and replied affirmatively: "I can give you half a year to try. If your idea doesn't work, you must return to traffic.

The Shanghai store is now under your full responsibility and you will report directly to me."

He has bought this building.

Compared with other Bund restaurants, he has more opportunities for trial and error and lower costs.

Jiang Beicheng is willing to accompany Zhu Wei to take a gamble.

Zhu Wei smiled, poured a glass of wine, stood up and walked over to toast Jiang Beicheng: "Mr. Jiang, please give me more advice if I do something wrong in the future."

Lower your status and address your boss respectfully as an employee.

Adaptation is very fast.

Jiang Beicheng clinked glasses with him and said, "Finish the personnel matters as soon as possible and come over to coordinate matters related to the opening."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I won't hold you back." Zhu Wei stated.

The two finished their drinks, smiled and shook hands.

After dinner, Jiang Beicheng returned to the hotel.

After finishing his work in the capital, Shen Jun came to report to him.

"We've already acquired the Imperial College quadrangle, with an annual rent of 730 million yuan, leaving the landlord 20 yuan less. As long as the quadrangle's layout remains unchanged, we can renovate it to suit our needs."

The contents have been disposed of.

The remaining matters have been coordinated with Manager Xu."

Jiang Beicheng nodded, "Two things, cooperate with Tai'anmen's executive chef Zhu Wei to complete the personnel process and assist him in completing the opening preparations for the Shanghai store.

Take some time to go to Hainan, register a media company in your name, find a headhunter to recruit an experienced industry executive, and improve the company structure.

If you have any questions, report them directly to me.”

Hainan is building a free trade port, and the preferential policies are very attractive.

Jiang Beicheng plans to register an entertainment company there.

On the one hand, he created the media company for his best friend Zheng Jiamin. She only believed in himself, and there was no other way. Since he promised to sign her, he had to fulfill his promise.

On the other hand, it can be considered as entering the entertainment industry.

Jiang Beicheng has been coveting the entertainment industry, a cash cow, for a long time.

In fact, Lian Capital has already bought a number of entertainment stocks in the secondary market according to the layout of Jiangbeicheng and Hailin.

For example, Light Media, Wanda Cinema Line, China Film, Mango Super Media... etc.

Jiang Beicheng can barely be considered a small behind-the-scenes financial backer in the entertainment industry.

Because of his promise to Jiamin, he now has to step to the front.

Actually, it’s nothing. Just think of it as a chance to experience the vanity of the entertainment industry.

Shen Jun will do everything Jiang Beicheng assigns him.

However, she just arrived in Shanghai to meet up with President Jiang today, and she didn't want to talk too much about work.

"Can you give me a couple of days?" Shen Jun looked at Jiang Beicheng with a charming look and smiled.

What this sentence actually means is: Can I stay with you for two days?
Aunt Shen said that once a mature woman's door is opened, she will become addicted.

Jiang Beicheng smiled, patted his thigh, and Shen Jun sat next to him.

Black lace is exposed at the waist.

Jiang Beicheng and Shen Jun looked at each other and lifted up Shen Jun's shirt.

Good guy.

Aunt Shen becomes more and more girlish the more she plays.

Jiang Beicheng: "Waist silk?"

Shen Jun smiled and shook his head: "Nene!"

"I have to study it carefully!" Jiang Beicheng said with a sly smile.

Low-waist hollow lace!

This time the style is much more fashionable.

(End of this chapter)