The Fake Husband of the Beautiful CEO

Chen Dong hadn't expected that Zhao Hu would actually plan to follow him.

"So... you want to work for me?"

He stopped and turned around, staring at him with a half-smile.

"certainly!"

"Following you, Young Master Lin, is better than me staying here alone guarding this run-down shop."

"I believe that your future, Young Master Lin, is absolutely something to look up to. Don't you agree?"

Zhao Hu's flattery pleased Chen Dong greatly.

I never imagined that I, a fake young master, would one day turn the tables and become the boss.

Since that's what he said, he naturally wouldn't embarrass the other party.

and……

He also wants to establish his own territory.

Let's consider Zhao Hu as just the beginning!

"OK!"

"Since you've chosen to work with me, I certainly won't let you work for nothing."

"What's your phone number and bank card number?"

Chen Dong immediately took out his phone and asked a question.

Zhao Hu was taken aback for a moment, then gave his phone number and bank card number.

Soon, he received a text message: "2000000 yuan has been deposited into your bank account ending in XXXX!"

His eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets!

A few years ago, I made money from land sales. Apart from buying a house, I spent all the rest on this KTV and supporting my underlings.

In addition, the development zone has not been fully developed in the past few years, so there are not many residents, and the KTV has not had much business, and it is almost always losing money every month.

With this money, he can hold on for at least another two years.

"Consider this money as a tip for you in advance."

"I'll call you if anything comes up in the future."

"Remember this, I have no other rules. Since you're working for me, you're at my beck and call, understand?"

Zhao Hu nodded repeatedly, looking extremely excited.

"yes!"

The two chatted as they arrived at the KTV downstairs.

Chen Dong glanced at it, his face full of disdain.

Inside the hall, dancers were performing and resident singers were performing.

But... the occupancy rate was pitifully low.

"Tell me, what are your occupancy rates and private room occupancy rates?"

"ah?!"

Zhao Hu hadn't received much formal education and didn't understand what those words meant at all.

"Young Master Lin, I don't understand the term you're using."

Chen Dong looked helpless.

"So you're asking how many tables and private rooms you can accommodate each day?"

"Also, don't call me Young Master Lin anymore, just call me Brother Dong."

Zhao Hu understood this time, and then gave a helpless bitter smile.

"We only have two or three tables a day, and the cost is only a few hundred yuan."

"Normally there are only one or two private rooms, and that's on weekends. There are hardly any people there on weekdays."

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong was also stunned.

With such a small business, why open a KTV?

"Then how will you make money?"

Seeing this, Zhao Hu's smile became even more bitter.

"Brother Dong, forget about making money, I've been losing money all year."

"If you hadn't come, I think I would have had to close down by now."

Chen Dong was completely speechless.

So, I'm just a sucker?

"Have you never thought about doing something else? Like hiring girls to solicit clients and drink with them?"

Currently, this is an essential business for KTVs that can continue operating.

Many people return to the same store multiple times because of its good service reputation.

"I've thought about it too."

"But... I don't have any money, Dong-ge."

"The money I earn in one day isn't even enough to buy alcohol and pay for utilities."

"Besides, the girls aren't stupid. With so few customers, they don't earn much money and are unwilling to come."

Zhao Hu had wanted to do this for a long time, but he didn't have much money.

Furthermore, the girl complained that his family's business was bad and didn't want to come at all.

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong thought for a moment, then took out his phone and transferred another three million to Zhao Hu.

"Consider this money as my investment!"

"As for how many shares I get, that's up to you."

"When I have time, I'll bring my friends over to try it out. You'd better be prepared."

"Choose the better girls, and provide better service."

"With a good reputation, business will naturally be good."

"I won't say any more, I have to go home."

Zhao Hu held his phone, staring at the balance on it, still in a daze.

By the time he realized what was happening, Chen Dong had already left.

Zhao Hu quickly caught up and was stunned when he saw Chen Dong taking the electric scooter out of the trunk.

Is the young master living such a frugal life?

Why don't you just call a private car?

They even want to ride a shared bike!

He gave an awkward smile. "Brother Dong, how about... I have one of my guys give you a ride?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong glanced at the time on his watch; it was already past 11 p.m.

"Okay, I'll have the guy who contacted me today, the one with the dragon tattoo on his arm, deliver it to me."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu immediately took out his phone and made a call.

A few minutes later.

"Brother Tiger, did you call me?"

The tattooed man who had been beaten earlier ran up to Zhao Hu.

"Mangzi, drive Dongge home."

The tattooed man paused, pointed to his nose, and looked puzzled: "Me?"

"That's right! Brother Dong specifically asked you to deliver it. What? Is there a problem?"

The man called Mangzi quickly shook his head, "No...no problem!"

But the fear in his eyes was impossible to hide.

He must still be feeling lingering fear from the scene of being unable to breathe after being punched by Chen Dong.

What surprised him even more was that his own Tiger Brother actually called this young man Brother Dong.

It seems this young man's identity is even more powerful than he imagined.

"Then let's go!"

Zhao Hu patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, Tiger."

Mangzi lowered his head and silently got into the driver's seat.

Chen Dong saw this and sat in the back seat.

"Let's go to the villa area."

Mangzi responded, then stepped on the gas and drove towards the villa area.

In the car.

Chen Dong lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

"You're a bit of a brat, right? Have a smoke, don't be nervous."

When Mangzi saw the cigarette offered to him, he instinctively took both hands off the steering wheel to take it.

After all, this guy is someone even Tiger Brother has to call "brother".

As the youngest of the youngest, how could he not be polite?

But the next second, Chen Dong slapped him on the back of the head.

"Are you stupid?! You're driving! Who taught you to hold a cigarette with both hands in the car?!"

"Are you out of your mind?"

Upon hearing this, Mangzi put his hands back on the steering wheel, a forced smile on his face.

"I...I forgot!"

Chen Dong was speechless. He handed him the cigarette and then lit one for himself.

"It's nothing, I have a question for you."

Upon seeing this, Mangzi immediately sat up straight.

"What do you think of your brother Tiger?"

"Just tell the truth, I won't tell him."

"After all, now that your brother Tiger is working for me, you should understand what I mean."

Actually, it wasn't that Chen Dong didn't trust Zhao Hu, but the other party had been in the development zone for so many years. If he played a trick on him, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Although this reckless man in front of me looks a bit simple-minded, it is precisely because of this that he is willing to tell the truth.

"Tiger Bro?"

"Actually, it's pretty good, and it's good for the brothers too."

"Moreover, he's always the first to offer financial assistance whenever someone is in trouble."

"So we brothers were willing to follow him."

"If I had to point out a flaw, it's that Tiger really likes women, changing them every three to five days, and he doesn't suffer from kidney deficiency..."