Finally, after Deng Chao and his group took a photo with the fat boss, they finally received the four thousand yuan.

After deducting the initial investment of two thousand yuan, Deng Chao suddenly earned two thousand yuan, which meant he no longer had to worry about the tour fees. When Lao Wang, who was already somewhat numb on Peach Blossom Island, heard this news, he suddenly felt like he had no will to live.

"What's the point of recording this? Let's just end the show."

"This season is over!"

Wang Zhengyu was speechless, and the planner next to him had the same expression.

Xia Chuan finished his last painting, looked at Wang Zhengyu, and said with a smile, "Could it be that Brother Chao and the others made a lot of money too?"

Lu Han leaned closer and said, "Brother Chao and the others went to sell crabs. They said they could make at least three thousand, netting a thousand yuan!"

Chen He grinned mischievously, "Judging from Wang Zhengyu's appearance, Old Deng and his gang will definitely make even more money, hahaha."

Xia Nian leaned against Xia Chuan's leg, looking a little tired. She pouted and said, "Dad, I'm hungry. Let's go eat."

After a busy morning, Xia Nian, despite having eaten some snacks, still felt very hungry and tired.

Seeing this, Xia Chuan picked her up and said with a smile, "Okay, let's get on the yacht first. We'll contact Brother Chao and the others later and see how much money we made."

Everyone agreed, then they said goodbye to the passersby and headed towards the yacht on the shore.

Upon boarding the yacht, Lu Han was somewhat surprised: "Chuanzi, is this yacht really yours? Or did you rent it?"

Chen He also shook his head: "This thing is a toy even bigger than a sports car, and the key is that the annual maintenance cost is a lot of money."

Xia Chuan sat down with Xia Nian in his arms, instructed the captain to start the boat, and ordered some iced drinks and fruit to be served. He casually said, "Ha, how could I possibly rent anything? I have more than just this one small yacht."

"A small yacht? This must be at least forty or fifty meters long, right? This is no small yacht." Chen He rolled his eyes.

Lu Han asked in surprise, "You have an even bigger one? I also wanted to buy one, but I gave up because I knew I could only go out to sea a few times a year."

Lu Han definitely has the money to buy it, but if he only uses it a few times a year, it's a complete waste of money.

Xia Chuan handed Xia Nian a fruit, thought for a moment, and said, "I remember there are two more boats that are over 100 meters long, but they are not usually used; they are mainly used to transport tourists."

Upon hearing this, Chen He, Lu Han, Lao Wang, and the others were all stunned by this outrageously extravagant statement. This guy was a real nouveau riche.

Do they even have cruise ships that are over 100 meters long?

Why don't you just say you have a Boeing 747!

Xia Chuan: Ha, how can you say I didn't ask if you didn't ask?

Lu Han and Chen He exchanged a glance, and the former gave a thumbs up: "Chuanzi, you're really rich!"

Chen He nodded: "Now you can say you're the richest man, and I wouldn't have a problem with it."

Of course, judging from Chen He's words, he was definitely joking.

But upon hearing his words, Xia Chuan smiled and said, "The richest man?"

If you call me "rich in sports," that's more like it; I get so much stuff from the system's daily check-ins.

Xia Chuan's businesses cover almost every industry.

He holds shares in major global companies, though only a small percentage, yet he wields considerable influence.

However, he is a low-key person and doesn't like to show off.

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "It's alright. If you want to go out to sea, just let me know, Xiao Lu."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolu immediately smiled and said, "Chuanzi is the best. Then I won't be polite."

Xia Nian then chimed in, "Don't mention it, we're all buddies!"

These words immediately drew laughter from everyone.

Chen He then looked at Wang Zhengyu, who was both amused and exasperated, and said smugly, "Old Wang, let's calculate how much money Chuanzi and Niannian made in total!"

Everyone looked at Lao Wang, who looked at Xia Chuan and said with a wry smile, "This program really can't be recorded anymore. Deng Chao just made two thousand yuan selling crabs, and Chuanzi and Niannian made a total of one thousand nine hundred and fifty yuan from painting and taking pictures. In addition, Chuanzi brought out the yacht to 'work' and got ten yuan for taking pictures on the boat. A total of one hundred people paid, so that's one thousand yuan."

"So that means Chuanzi and Niannian earned a total of 2,950?" Lu Han exclaimed. "Adding Chao Ge's 2,000, Mianzi and I got 100, and He Ge and Bo Ge got 200. Doesn't that mean... we made a lot of money!?"

"It's four thousand two hundred and fifty yuan!" Xia Nian said, raising her hand.

Old Wang raised his hands in surrender: "Four thousand yuan? What's the point of recording anymore? Just announce the end of the show."

The people in his planning and directing team also looked helpless, clearly shocked by the number, which made it impossible to carry out some subsequent projects.

Xia Chuan laughed and said, "That's your business. We haven't broken any rules. Let's not talk about that now. Tell Brother Chao that we'll meet at Yunxuan Residence!"

"Yunxuanju? Is that the famous private restaurant in Kyoto?! I ate there last time, and the taste...it was absolutely amazing! I felt even five-star restaurants couldn't compare!" Lu Han stared wide-eyed, puzzled. "But is there one in Zhoushan too? Even if there is, don't they usually require reservations a month in advance?"

Yunxuanju is a renowned private restaurant in Daxia, and only the wealthy and powerful can afford to dine there.

The venue operates on a membership system. It is said that a certain internet upstart once tried to book the entire venue for his birthday banquet with two million yuan in cash, but was politely asked to leave by the doorman.

After going through seven or eight connections, I finally managed to get a table in a large hall.

There's a saying circulating in upper-class circles: "Going to Yunxuanju to discuss business is a sign of great respect; being invited to Yunxuanju for dinner means you've established yourself in this circle."

Countless businessmen consider it an honor to host banquets at Yunxuanju—not because it's expensive, but because it signifies that you have a pass to this circle, that the people you can invite and the connections you've made have reached another level.

A CEO of a listed company once bluntly stated, "Contracts signed at Yunxuanju have a 50% higher success rate than those signed in a conference room. Because in that environment, people aren't just drinking alcohol; they're embracing status."

Furthermore, the style of Yunxuan Residence differs in each city, but all are incredibly luxurious.

Shanghai certainly has one too, and Chen He only went there because a friend recommended it, and after visiting once, he was amazed by its beauty.

Chen He nodded and said, "Yes, Yunxuanju is indeed delicious, but it seems that you need to make a reservation in advance. How could we possibly get in?"

"There was a rumor circulating in the industry that a rising starlet wanted to eat there, but no one recommended or made a reservation, so she was kicked out. After making some harsh remarks, she was blacklisted not long after," Wang Zhengyu added.

Chen He and Lu Han nodded; they were aware of the matter as well.

Xia Chuan smiled slightly, looked down at Xia Nian who was eating fruit, and said with a smile, "Nian Nian, tell them whose house Yunxuan Residence is."

Xia Nian looked up and said with a grin, "Of course it's from our family!"

boom!

Everyone was shocked again!

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