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After the meal, the eight cars formed a continuous line, with Lin Feng leading the way in his Rolls-Royce Ghost, slowly heading towards the Azure Ark.

He had told Xiaobai before leaving that he wouldn't be home for dinner that night.

The six nannies in the villa had a rare moment of leisure. They cleaned up the leftover king crab leg meat and various shrimp and crabs, and made a pot of delicious seafood noodles. The six nannies gathered together to eat and chat, and after finishing, they carefully tidied up the restaurant kitchen.

Just as I finished tidying up, I heard the sound of the engine shutting off at the gate.

Six nannies hurriedly went to the entrance to greet them. As soon as they entered, they bent down to hand them slippers and took the shopping bags of various sizes from the ladies of the house, carrying them upstairs to the dressing room.

After changing their shoes, everyone went into the living room and collapsed onto the sofa. Liu Chengcheng stretched out her long legs and exclaimed, "Oh my god! I'm so tired! Shopping is even more exhausting than practicing martial arts with Zichen!"

Liu Jiaqi immediately took off her clothes and pants, leaving only a set of beige lace lingerie on her body. The straps slipped down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. She tilted her head, puzzled, and said:

"It's strange, my feet and legs didn't ache while I was shopping, but as soon as I got home, this fatigue suddenly hit me."

Su Wanqing leaned back on the sofa, her fingertips gently pressing her temples. "When you're shopping, you're completely focused and in a state of excitement, so you don't naturally feel tired. But once you get home and relax, all the fatigue shows up."

Zhang Lin stood up, supporting herself on the sofa armrest, and tossed her hair as she walked towards the bathroom: "Time to take a shower! Lin Feng took us out of business for over two million today, we have to treat him properly tonight."

Lin Feng had just picked up the warm water handed to him by the nanny when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and replied, "I like to hear that, no problem."

Zhou Sining also stood up, walked over to Lin Feng, and raised an eyebrow at him with a seductive look in her eyes: "Then you'd better lie still today, and we'll take turns to give you a good service, how about that?"

Raymond Lam lit a cigarette, a wicked smile spreading across his face: "That's great! You guys go all out, I'll just lie here and watch your show."

"Yes, it's settled then." Zhou Sining nodded with a smile, her eyes sparkling.

Raymond Lam also stood up: "Let's go, everyone go upstairs to take a shower. Get some rest early tonight, I have important business to attend to tomorrow."

Jiang Yutong quickly raised her hand, her tone excited: "I can only come on Saturday and Sunday, I'll volunteer to be the first to go!"

Song Yan chuckled and joked from the side, "Your application has been approved, so you'll be first. Nobody will be competing with you."

A group of people chatted and laughed as they walked up to the second floor. Liu Chengcheng took a couple of steps and turned back, seeing Mu Zichen still standing there. She called out to her, "Zichen, come on! Let's go together!"

Mu Zichen pursed her lips, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and uttered five words in a muffled voice: "I'm not going."

Without waiting for anyone to persuade him further, he turned around, opened the door to his room, and slammed it shut with a "click."

Lin Feng glanced at the closed door, a slight smile playing on his lips. He didn't say anything, then turned and followed the women upstairs.

Lin Feng had a peaceful night, lying down almost the entire time without moving, and even took a short nap in the middle.

The women, on the other hand, were busy working up a sweat, making noise from around 8 p.m. until after 3 a.m.

Lin Feng woke up around nine o'clock the next morning.

They really went all out last night. He tiptoed downstairs; the nanny had already prepared breakfast. After eating, he grabbed his car keys and left.

Today he met with Jiang Zhenwei, the owner of MIX, to finalize the venue for the nightclub.

At 11:00 AM sharp, Lin Feng's car stopped in front of MIX.

At this time, the nightclubs were not yet open, and the whole street was quiet. The glass doors were dark and silent, a stark contrast to the neon lights and bustling crowds at night.

Lin Feng pushed open the door and went inside. The room was dimly lit. He went up to the third floor as if he knew the way well and entered Jiang Zhenwei's office.

Jiang Zhenwei was sitting behind a large mahogany desk making tea when he heard footsteps and looked up: "Coming, President Lin. You're right on time, exactly eleven o'clock."

Lin Feng walked in and sat down opposite him, casually placing his car keys on the table: "President Jiang invited me, how could I dare to be late? How's it going, have you chosen the venue?"

"We've chosen two, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. Of course, such an important matter should be decided by you, the big boss." Jiang Zhenwei nodded with a smile, reached into the drawer and took out a stack of printed photos, pushing them in front of Lin Feng.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, stop teasing me." Lin Feng picked up the photos and looked them over one by one, saying politely, "You're a seasoned veteran in the nightclub business, having been around for years. I'm just a novice; to put it bluntly, I'm just making money by following you."

"Mr. Lin, you're being modest." Jiang Zhenwei poured him a cup of freshly brewed Tieguanyin tea. "You wouldn't touch a business you're not confident about. You're not an amateur; I think you're quite the professional."

He pointed to the top few photos: "The first place used to be a large supermarket, two floors. The first floor was bright and spacious, which could be used as the main hall of a nightclub. The second floor could be divided into private rooms and our office area. It was more than 300 square meters larger than mine, totaling about 3,700 square meters. I roughly calculated that the total investment was about 65 million, but the area was a bit small and didn't quite meet your requirements."

Lin Feng glanced at the photo. The location was indeed near the Workers' Stadium, a prime location, and the apartment layout was also quite good, but the space was a bit small, making it feel cramped. He put down the photo and shook his head: "The location is alright, and the layout is decent, but the area is indeed too small. It can't create any grandeur; it's meaningless."

Jiang Zhenwei laughed and pulled out another stack of photos. "I knew you'd say that. The second one is exactly what you expected. It used to be an unused gymnasium with a total indoor area of ​​over 6,200 square meters, but only one large open floor. If you wanted to make private rooms and offices, you'd have to partition off areas in the lobby, which would require top-notch soundproofing, otherwise it would look out of place."

He paused, then added, "However, the stadium has one advantage: a ceiling height of nine meters. It's not impossible to forcibly add two floors, but if the ceiling height is reduced, the nightclub's sense of spaciousness will be lost. Those of us in this industry know that the higher the ceiling, the more stunning the lighting effects and the more immersive the dance floor atmosphere. Adding two floors would mean losing half of its advantages."

Lin Feng stared at the venue photos in his hand for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

With a nine-meter ceiling and a spacious layout of over 6,000 square meters, it's more than enough to be Beijing's top-tier electronic music party venue. He tapped the edge of the photo with his fingertip, then looked up at Jiang Zhenwei: "This is it."

"Oh?" Jiang Zhenwei raised an eyebrow. "You have an idea?"

Lin Feng confidently stated, "It's very simple. We won't partition off private rooms in the main hall, nor will we build a second floor that would disrupt the ceiling height. We'll simply divide the entire venue into two sections: 5,000 square meters will be used as a pure nighttime lobby, and the remaining 1,200 square meters will be partitioned into a separate area. We'll build three floors there, each with a ceiling height of 2.7 meters, which is more than enough. The first and second floors will be used for VIP private rooms, and the third floor will serve as an office area, storage room, and staff lounge, completely physically separated from the main venue so that there will be no interference."

Jiang Zhenwei paused for a moment, pondered for a few seconds, and then slapped his thigh: "That's really a good idea! This way, the nine-meter ceiling height of the main venue is not wasted at all, the grand atmosphere is fully preserved, there is enough space for the private rooms and office areas, and we don't have to worry about the soundproofing of the hall."

He did the math and then said, "However, just separating this 1,200-square-meter three-story structure, including the construction, soundproofing, and decoration, will cost at least two million more."

Lin Feng picked up his teacup and took a sip, the warm tea going down his throat: "This venue, the total investment must be at least 80 million, right? With a venue this size, what's another two million?"

Jiang Zhenwei nodded, took out a Cohiba from the drawer, and used a cigar cutter to snip off the top of the cap. "It's not a matter of money. My total budget for this venue is 100 million, and the rest will be kept as working capital. There are too many miscellaneous expenses in the later stages of operation, so we can't afford to cut corners."

He lit a cigar, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke. "To be honest, asking you to come up with 60 million in cash all at once must be quite a burden, right? Even if I had to come up with 40 million right away, it would be a huge financial strain for me. So I've come up with a plan: two phases of investment. The shop's renovation will take at least six months. For the first phase, you invest 30 million, and I'll invest 20 million to get it up and running. After a six-month break, for the second phase, you invest another 30 million, and I'll add another 20 million. That way, the financial pressure will be much less. What do you think?"

Lin Feng lit a cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and smiled: "As expected of President Jiang, you've thought of everything. Okay, let's do it your way. You can draft the contract directly. By the way, I've decided on the name for the nightclub: ORA."

"ORA?" Jiang Zhenwei asked, somewhat puzzled. "Is there a story behind this name? Is it an English word?"

Raymond Lam explained with a smile, "Orange is the English word for orange, so we'll take the first three letters, ORA. My mobile phone project is about to launch, and the brand will be called Orange. The nightclub is just a brand collaboration to generate buzz."

Jiang Zhenwei was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, great! What a brilliant brand collaboration! You've got a long-term vision. Okay, let's call it ORA, whatever the boss says."

Lin Feng quickly waved his hand: "Hey, don't call me boss. You're more than two cycles older than me. Just call me Xiao Feng or Little Brother, it sounds more friendly."

Jiang Zhenwei laughed heartily, "Alright, then I'll take the liberty of calling you Xiaofeng from now on. And don't call me President Jiang anymore, just call me Lao Jiang."

"What a great name! Hahaha!" Lin Feng laughed loudly.