Since they are reborn, they must be supported by the school beauties.

Chapter 92: Let Him Go [Sixth Update]

When the human couriers started leaving Jiangcheng, Chen Cheng also took a taxi back to the store.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang were enjoying their drinks at this time.

Although the Dragon King's set meal was over, President Jiang was still wearing the Dragon King's cloak, and the black sword was leaning against his feet.

Neither they nor Chen Cheng knew that the legend about the Dragon King Set Meal had spread throughout Jiangcheng along with the first batch of customers who left.

Soon after, people who loved to go to nightclubs in Jiangcheng would ask each other a question: Have you seen the Dragon Lord?
If there were guests who happened to be there, they would definitely say with a look of arrogance: "I was in the wild the night the Dragon Lord came!"

Mr. Zhang seemed to have a very good alcohol tolerance. When Mr. Jiang was already a little dizzy, he still remained calm and pulled Chen Cheng over to drink a few glasses of wine.

Mr. Zhang really admired Chen Cheng, and felt that since Chen Cheng could create today's play, he would definitely be a good script writer, so he urged him to hurry up and start writing so that he could show it to the big directors when he went to Yanjing next month.

Although Chen Cheng agreed, he was not planning to start writing in the short term. There was no rush for this kind of thing, so he decided to put the campus network online first.

Chen Cheng called Su Hexiang in the middle of the day and was completely relieved to learn that the dormitory manager did not check the dormitories tonight.

I think it has something to do with the fact that today is Sunday, so the dormitory management will be more relaxed.

Because there was a lucky jackpot tonight, almost all the female customers, except Yan Ruoxuan and Liu Shiyu, did not leave and waited in the store until twelve o'clock.

In order to make President Jiang look more handsome, Chen Cheng asked the DJ to stop the music when there were three minutes left before twelve o'clock, and then asked Huangmao to pave the way for President Jiang with passionate words.

The prize amount is also large enough. Even if the DJ doesn't incite, the audience will scream continuously, and the mood will become more excited as the rhythm goes on.

Mr. Jiang was very happy. He was invited to the DJ booth. Hundreds of female customers were below, looking at him with enthusiastic eyes.

All the raffle tickets are placed in a transparent plastic box.

The staff held it, waiting for the final countdown.

Huangmao also got involved. In the last ten seconds, he took the microphone and instigated the audience to count down together.

As the ten-second countdown ended, cheers and applause broke out from the audience.

President Jiang personally took out a duplicate coupon from the plastic box.

The ladies in the audience waited with bated breath.

When the number was called, a girl in the crowd screamed excitedly.

Everyone looked at her. Her face was flushed with excitement and her body was shaking.

This girl has been here for sex several times. She doesn't have to spend a penny every time and has a great time. She has a very good impression of this place.

I didn’t expect that I could win a big prize!

A one thousand yuan stored value card and three thousand five hundred yuan in cash.

When the young female customer came on stage, her legs were shaking a little.

In front of hundreds of people, the drunken Mr. Jiang personally handed her a stored-value card and 3,500 yuan in cash.

The female customer thanked him repeatedly with excitement. She was so moved that she hugged Mr. Jiang and kissed him on the face, which caught Mr. Jiang off guard.

Chen Cheng stood behind Huang Mao, nudged him, and whispered something. Huang Mao immediately picked up the microphone and said, "Let's give Mr. Jiang a round of applause to thank him for his generosity!"

The grand spectacle and outrageous spending tonight caused the guests to shout, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

President Jiang was very proud and waved to the audience for a long time before he was helped down by the waiter.

At one o'clock, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang were already drunk and their eyes were blurry. Mr. Jiang even looked like he was about to pass out.

The group of people accompanying the two of them also drank very happily, with flushed faces, smiling faces, and talking non-stop.

When both of them were drunk and seemed to have agreed to end the party, the assistant secretary called the driver to come in and pick them up.

Chen Cheng, accompanied by several waiters and thirty etiquette ladies, escorted these people all the way and sent them to the car.

Before getting in the car, Mr. Zhang held Chen Cheng's hand and said dazedly, "Brother, wait for good news from me. I will definitely reward you handsomely when the time comes!"

Chen Cheng said modestly: "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be so polite. I am satisfied as long as you are satisfied."

Mr. Zhang nodded, and after getting into the car, he shouted to him, "Wait for my good news!"

Chen Cheng watched them leave before returning to the store.

Business in the store is really good today. By one o'clock, there were basically no customers placing orders. According to the financial inventory, sales volume was 154,700.

Mr. Zhang contributed 90,000 in sales, but he refused to take any change.

Most of the remaining 60,000 or so were guests at other booths.

Although no one ordered the Dragon King set meal, a lot of the 1888 set meal was still sold.

At half past one, the patrons at the booth clearly indicated they would not place any more orders, and the thirty hostesses prepared to go off duty.

Zhao Siyan observed Chen Cheng for a long time. Seeing that he hadn't left, she mustered up the courage to come over and ask, "Chen Cheng, are you not going back to school tonight?"

"Yes." Chen Cheng said, "I'm going to have dinner with everyone later and do some team building."

Zhao Siyan nodded, pursed her lips and struggled for a moment before she said softly, "Then... then I'll get ready to go home after get off work."

"it is good."

Chen Cheng warned: "Be careful."

Zhao Siyan stood there hesitantly for a while, then stared at Chen Cheng gratefully and said, "Thank you, Chen Cheng. I earned over 700 yuan today, which is enough to cover my living expenses before the New Year this weekend!"

Chen Cheng said indifferently: "You earned the money with your own ability, why should you thank me?"

Zhao Siyan said with a moving expression: "The atmosphere group was your idea, and today's Dragon King set meal was also your idea. Without you, I would not have the opportunity to come here and earn this money."

Chen Cheng met her scorching gaze and said seriously, "Zhao Siyan, we are in a cooperative relationship. Saying thank you once or twice is enough. You don't have to say it all the time."

Zhao Siyan felt Chen Cheng's deliberate distance and nodded helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Chao saw Zhao Siyan talking to Chen Cheng and hurried over.

He was extremely excited today. He planned to ask for at least a hundred yuan in tips from each of these thirty people as soon as he went out, except Zhao Siyan, of course.

He came over to say goodbye to Chen Cheng and said respectfully, "Manager Chen, if you don't have any other instructions, I'll leave with the girls."

Chen Cheng nodded and said calmly, "Let's withdraw. Contact us if you need anything."

Zhang Chao didn't know what was wrong with him, but he leaned over and whispered in Chen Cheng's ear, "Manager Chen, there's a tacit rule in our industry that we have to take a cut of tips, but I've never taken a cut of your classmate Siyan's! She got the biggest tip today, but don't worry, I definitely won't take a penny!"

In fact, Chen Cheng couldn't stand the fact that he took the etiquette lady's tips, but after all, the etiquette lady was brought by his organization and worked for him. If he took care of this, it would seem like a dog trying to catch a rat.

Every industry has its own survival logic. No matter whether tipping is normal or not, it is not my turn to interfere. I am a person who only has one life to live, so naturally I cannot make things uncomfortable.

But what Chen Cheng didn't expect was that he would actually take the initiative to talk about this with him, and act as if he was giving him face by not taking advantage of Zhao Siyan.

This made Chen Cheng a little unhappy.

I thought to myself, what level are you? I am the one who gives you food to eat, why do I still need you to give me face?

So he asked Zhang Chao curiously, "Is there a rule in your industry that you take a cut from the etiquette ladies' tips?"

"How should I put it? It can be considered an unspoken rule."

Zhang Chao knew that it was actually very rare for etiquette ladies to take tips, and there was no rule in the industry about whether to take a commission or not.

Moreover, the etiquette ladies are introduced by several agents. Generally, after the introduction, they just wait to collect the commission and do not keep an eye on the scene. They have no idea whether the consumption is collected or not.

The reason why Zhang Chao stayed here until the end was not because he wanted to stare at those girls, but because he also liked to hang out in such occasions. He always felt that he could take advantage of the convenience of coming to work and save the ticket money.

So, I stayed in the store starting from Friday night.

Unexpectedly, he encountered Mr. Zhang giving tips on the first day, so he was tempted by the money and told the girls that he wanted to take a commission.

Chen Cheng frowned and asked him, "What are unspoken rules? Unspoken rules are informal rules, right?"

Zhang Chao realized that his words were not strict enough, so he quickly deflected the question and said, "Hey, Manager Chen, no matter what, don't worry about your classmate. I won't take a cent from her."

Chen Cheng didn't let him lead him astray and asked him, "Have you ever thought about the tips your hostess earns in our place? Logically, we should also take a cut of it?"

Zhang Chao looked stunned. He didn't expect Chen Cheng to suddenly draw inferences from his previous experience and raise this question.

Just when he was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, Chen Cheng said, "Let me tell you this, Zhang Chao. If they were our staff, I wouldn't take a penny of their tips, because they are my people and I have to take care of them. But they are yours. They have already earned appearance fees from me. It doesn't make sense for them to get double the money from me, right?"

Zhang Chao didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot.

I had wanted to use the fact that I didn't smoke Zhao Siyan's water to get closer to Chen Cheng, but I didn't expect that Chen Cheng would turn the tables on me.

He said awkwardly, "Manager Chen, you make a lot of money, you definitely wouldn't bother with a petty fight like us."

Chen Cheng said seriously, "I don't want to argue with you, nor do I want to argue with you about this matter. Your people earned tips from me, so what? Did I mention taking a cut before? No, right?"

Zhang Chao nodded vigorously: "No, no!"

Chen Cheng continued, "On Friday and Saturday, twice already, your people earned tips from our customers, and I didn't take a cent. And yet, you didn't even say thank you, and you even come to me to tell me about your rules? Well, if you insist on rules, I'll tell you about them too. Even if you work as a bathhouse scrubber, you still have to pump the water. Why don't you do that here?"

Zhang Chao saw Chen Cheng's aggressive attitude and felt that it would not end well. He quickly pretended to slap himself and said flatteringly, "It's all my fault for having such a bad mouth! Manager Chen, please don't take it personally. Just let me just fart and don't take it to heart..."

Chen Cheng didn't plan to let it go. He wanted to take this opportunity to get Zhang Chao out of his wild state.

Originally, he didn't want to find the etiquette lady himself, and going through an intermediary snakehead like Zhang Chao would save him a lot of trouble.

But this person is indeed a bit greedy.

Not only did he earn his own commission, but he also took a cut of the etiquette lady's tips.

That would be fine, after all, the person he exploited had nothing to do with him, but his mistake was that he still wanted to take advantage of his favor for free.

Since he is so greedy, why not take this opportunity to get him out?

(End of this chapter)