Be A Millionaire Overnight

"This is Loong Xiaotian, he is wearing a golden cover and is very well-trained. The people behind him were all his disciples. I plan to let them join my Qiantong Workshop and teach my kids how to practice martial arts. "    

    

Wan Qian introduced the two of them.    

    

"Hello, cannon."    

    

The cannon took the initiative to reach out and hold Loong Xiaotian's hand.    

    

Although both of them had smiles on their faces, they were secretly competing with each other. In this regard, Loong Xiaotian was clearly stronger than him. Because of his Golden Bell Cover, the opponent's pain was almost negligible, so he could use even more strength.    

    

Cannon also had a better understanding of his martial arts and said with a smile, "As expected of the Golden Bell Cover. It's really amazing."    

    

"Brother Cannon's power is also very astonishing."    

    

"Hahaha!" "Nice to meet you!"    

    

The two began to flatter each other.    

    

"Alright, I'm currently building a martial arts school for Master Long these few days." We'll let them live here first, so that you can make friends and get to know each other. "    

    

Wan Qian said.    

    

"Okay, Director Wan. "Don't worry, Brother Long will be very hospitable to me."    

    

The cannon laughed.    

    

Wan Qian nodded and said a few more words to Loong Xiaotian. After exchanging his cell phone number, he turned around and left the underground boxing club.    

    

A car headed for the park. After all, his Rolls-Royce was still parked by the roadside.    

    

On the way, he called Wang Jianfaang and invested another 300 billion into Wan's Group. This was a repayment for the 30 million yuan worth of clothes in the shopping mall.    

    

He did not want to take advantage of the mall.    

    

"Drychannel anchors are preparing to go public."    

    

Take your own Rolls-Royce and call Lee Faangfaang at Qian Tong's office.    

    

This company was almost equivalent to a brokerage company. Support artists to become the Internet, thus bringing goods to make money.    

    

"Alright, Director Wan, I'll arrange the information right away."    

    

Lee Faangfaang answered.    

    

What Wan Qian had to do was to bring all these companies on the market. It worked together to form a connection with the Qiantong Group. Otherwise, it's easy for a single company to be run down by someone else.    

    

For example, what Zhang Tianhao was doing now.    

    

He used his contacts in the Mo Capital to attack Wan Qian's Mediation Company.    

    

But he was too young. Wan Qian's Mediation Company had long since increased to 2.0, and a single transaction was enough to keep the company afloat.    

    

There was a purchase, there was a lease, and there was no room for sale. Wan Qian wants to keep these inherent assets in his own hands.    

    

This way …    

    

Over time, he would be able to take control of most of the country's properties and thus become the largest property owner.    

    

Although rich people would never lack a place to live, Wan Qian had access to the resources such as working, studying, and foreign populations. After all, they needed to rent a house.    

    

As for the new house, currently, there was no developer in the country who could compete with Hengyun Group.    

    

So the development of the new house is basically monopolized by Wan Qian. Unless it's a small developer, your own loan development, or pooled capital development, but this can easily be problematic.    

    

Currently, many of the unfinished buildings in the Mo Capital had not been built because the funds had been cut off. This caused the person who had paid the previous fee to be left empty-handed.    

    

After working hard to earn a lifetime's worth of money, they couldn't help but feel indignant when they were swept away after being thrown into the housing market.    

    

Wan Qian drove the car towards Shadow Tower. After finding a parking spot beside the Dryad Shadow Tower.    

    

Ye Zichen got off the car and walked inside. I saw a couple of couples talking about taking wedding photos.    

    

"Good afternoon, mister. Do you want to take a graduation photo?"    

    

The front desk saw Wan Qian coming in. Based on his understanding of people, he felt that he was a university graduate, so he asked.    

    

"If you don't take pictures, I'm here to help you manage the operation."    

    

Wan Qian said as he found a vacant seat and sat down.    

    

"Help us operate it?"    

    

The day before yesterday, this was the first time he saw someone with such thick skin, coming uninvited.    

    

"We don't need to operate. You don't take pictures. If you don't, please don't take the seats. "    

    

"Little girl, go call your manager."    

    

Wan Qian directly said without answering her.    

    

"Our shop manager is not here. Let's talk another day if you have something to say." Remember to make an appointment in advance. Our shop manager is very busy, and we don't meet anyone but ourselves. "    

    

The front desk thought Wan Qian was acting, so he said.    

    

This was how many people were. They had to look for the shop manager the moment they arrived, as if they were very familiar with the shop manager. However, he was often unfamiliar with them. He had seen too much, so he directly tried to get out of the way.    

    

"Not in the shop during work? Then forget it, he didn't have to come.    

    

As Wan Qian spoke, he called Ma Yue, the person in charge of the Dojo of Limits, and said, "Ma Yue, the manager of this Mo Capital store should leave now, right? I'll assign one later. In any case, they are not in charge of the business, they are only in charge of it, so it doesn't matter. "    

    

"Okay, Director Wan. I'll send someone over right away."    

    

After hanging up, Ma Yue arranged for the staff who were planning to be promoted soon, and directly went to Wan Qian's store to take up the position of manager.    

    

When the front desk heard Wan Qian's call, they were shocked. He didn't expect to know the person in charge of his company.    

    

Ma Yue was the one in charge of the Shadow Pavilion. Normally, he would only visit each store once a month. Correct your work style and hold a training meeting. Teach them professional skills and appropriate skills.    

    

It could be said that he had nurtured them.    

    

Wan Qian actually contacted her directly and told him to cancel the manager position of this store and get someone else to be the manager.    

    

This was a bit of a big deal.    

    

Within the Qiantong Group, there weren't many people who could be appointed or removed from the companies below. It was only because of Wan Qian's early contact with the core personnel that they had this right.    

    

But they wouldn't use that right either. This was the least he could do to Wan Qian.    

    

"Brother, just who are you … …" "Who is it?"    

    

At this moment, the receptionist changed her expression and brought the tea over to Wan Qian.    

    

"Like I said, I'm here to help you with your operations. "What do you think of the operation of your store? You can sit down and have a chat with me."    

    

Wan Qian's words were very impressive, causing the front desk to feel that Wan Qian was a big shot sent by the corporation. They didn't dare to slight him, so they sat down and started to chat.    

    

"I think this store is too deserted. If it weren't for the fact that there were a few other customers here, there would have been almost no interaction between them. In addition, the business at the side of the store is also rather simple. Other than receiving the graduation photos and wedding photos, there's nothing else. "    

    

The front desk wanted to show off and might even have a chance to get promoted.    

    

"Do you know how to take pictures?"    

    

Wan Qian suddenly asked.    

    

The front desk nodded vigorously. The reason she joined the studio was because she wanted to use her photography skills. However, the manager assigned her to the front desk because she looked better and wanted her to act as a vase.    

    

"Help me take a few pictures."    

    

As Wan Qian said that, he sat on the sofa and posed a few times for the receptionist to take a few pictures to see the results.    

    

After seeing her picture, although it was an ordinary cell phone, the effect was comparable to a large movie.    

    

This is the result of correction from the angle, exposure, and color adjustment. It was comparable to the effect of a professional camera.    

    

"That's right. When the new head of the store arrives, I'll ask him to promote you to be a photographer. In the future you can serve your clients independently. "    

    

Wan Qian looked at the photo and said.    

    

"Really!? Thank you! "Thank you!"    

    

The front desk couldn't help but thank him. Although Ye Zichen didn't know if Wan Qian had the right to do so, it was rather comfortable to hear what Wan Qian said.    

    

It was always more humiliating than some colleagues, saying that they were not even from the same profession, and they had never even touched a professional camera before, laughing at themselves.    

    

"Bro, that won't do. We gathered a group of people to go to the beach to take pictures. The cost of a single departure is too high. "    

    

"But we really don't have time. He had originally been out of town, but had taken a leave of absence to come back and take pictures. If we wait for more people, we won't even know how long we'll have to wait. " A couple of newbies at the table next to them wanted to take a trip, but it didn't match the time at the side of the shop. Because the film set needs to gather a car of people, uniformly arrive at the designated location to shoot.    

    

This would be the cheapest. If it was just one car for a couple, the cost was too high. He might as well not bid on it.