Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?-Chapter 814 - 339: Starting to Target Huo Chengcheng

Chapter 814: Chapter 339: Starting to Target Huo Chengcheng

Some of the beauties looked at him with eyes glowing green, starting to think about how to find a chance to chat with this tycoon.

And every staff member they encountered at the bar gave them super VIP treatment. Finally, after they were seated, the bar’s manager came over with a respectful look.

"Hello, Boss Zhang. I’m the manager of our bar. My surname is Zhao. If you have any requests, feel free to tell me!"

The bar salesman being so polite to Zhang Jingdong was understandable, but now even the bar manager was so respectful to him, making Huo Chengcheng and Liu Zihan view Zhang Jingdong in a different light.

Although the two hadn’t been to the bar much before, they knew what it meant that such a large bar’s manager paid so much attention.

Zhang Jingdong noticed the change in Huo Chengcheng and Liu Zihan’s eyes and casually said, "Then let’s start with an Emperor’s Set, some snacks, and ice water."

"Alright, please wait a moment!"

Once the staff left, Huo Chengcheng couldn’t help but joke, "How many times have you been here? So many people know you here!"

Zhang Jingdong honestly replied, "Most of my business is in Jiangdu. This is actually my second time in Changsha. I just brought Shanshan and the sisters here last night. The reason most people know me is probably because I spent quite a bit last night."

"Really? I’m quite curious now about how much you spent last night to make the manager so respectful!"

Zhang Jingdong glanced at the stage performance and casually said, "Actually, it’s not much, just over ten million."

"Over ten... million!?"

Huo Chengcheng and Liu Zihan’s jaws almost dropped in shock!

The way they looked at Zhang Jingdong was as if they were looking at an alien!

They even wondered if the money Zhang Jingdong spent was not the same currency as theirs.

Spending over ten million in one night in a bar, is this something a human can do?

Huo Chengcheng turned to Bai Shan, "Shanshan, is what he’s saying... true?"

Bai Shan, though not wanting to scare her good sisters, nodded to honestly show them Zhang Jingdong’s strength: "It’s true."

Knowing that Bai Shan wouldn’t lie to her, Huo Chengcheng turned to Zhang Jingdong again: "Aren’t you... aren’t you spending money like burning it? Spending over ten million in a bar!"

Zhang Jingdong crossed his arms, raised his leg, and said, "If you put it that way, maybe I am. Although I’m not yet the richest in Huaxia, ten million to me is just a drop in the bucket."

"Now you see how much potential there is in working with me, right? I dare to spend like this in a bar. If you follow me — no, sign a contract with me, I can at least make you earn this much in a year."

Upon hearing this, Liu Zihan wished she could immediately cling to Zhang Jingdong’s leg, afraid he might leave.

And Huo Chengcheng was completely tempted.

After all, it’s over ten million!

Given that amount of money, even taking some risks or enduring a year’s grievance would be acceptable!

At that moment, the bar manager came over with servers and served everything.

"Boss Zhang, please enjoy. If you need anything, feel free to call me."

Zhang Jingdong said immediately, "Manager Zhao, actually I have a small request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"

"Boss Zhang, you’re too polite. Whatever request you have, just let me know. If it’s within my capacity, I’ll do my best!"

"I want to go on stage later to sing a song. Can you help arrange that?"

The other party looked a bit troubled at first.

After all, all the stage programs were prearranged, and some had a transitional role between programs.

Moreover, he had no idea of Zhang Jingdong’s singing skills. If he sang poorly, it would surely affect the mood of other guests.

Lastly, the most crucial point, if he opened this precedent for him, what if other guests also wanted to perform later? Things would just get chaotic.

But he quickly thought it through.

He had no choice. The main reason was that Zhang Jingdong’s spending at the bar last night was too impressive, a total of over ten million, which was two to three months’ worth of sales for the bar.

Faced with such a big client, indeed, he could let him indulge this once.

As for future guests possibly making similar requests, it’s not hard to manage. Just talk about money. If you also want to go on stage, then spend at least ten million in the bar first.

So he cheerfully said, "Alright, since you’re so interested, I’ll arrange it for you! Which song do you plan to sing? I’ll let the band prepare in advance."

Zhang Jingdong smiled and shook his head, "I don’t need the band; I’ll just use your drum kit on stage."

Hearing that Zhang Jingdong could play the drums, the manager thought maybe his singing wouldn’t be too bad and breathed a small sigh of relief.

"Alright, I’ll coordinate for you right now and get back to you shortly."

"Alright, thanks a lot."

"You’re too kind, it’s my duty!"

The manager turned and walked away.

Huo Chengcheng didn’t expect Zhang Jingdong to go on stage himself and was curious, "I didn’t expect someone like you, a boss, to play the drums and sing."

Zhang Jingdong boasted a little, "These are just two of my many talents. The more you get to know me, the more you’ll understand what a true genius is!"

Huo Chengcheng was somewhat defeated by his arrogance, blinking quickly, "You’re really modest, aren’t you!"

"Alright, I’ll look forward to your brilliant performance!"

Zhang Jingdong poured himself a drink and said, "By the way you say that, it seems like you doubt my performance level?"

"How about this? If my performance not only amazes you but also draws thunderous applause from the audience, you’ll agree to sign a contract with me."

"But if you think my performance is average, I’ll give you ten thousand, but you have to speak with your conscience, alright?"

Seeing that Zhang Jingdong dared to play like this, Huo Chengcheng was intrigued, "Alright, it’s a deal then!"

Soon the manager returned.

"Boss Zhang, do you want to go on stage after the next program, or do you want to go later?"

Zhang Jingdong replied, "I’ll go on stage after the next program."

"Alright, then should we go backstage and get a bit prepared?"

Zhang Jingdong picked up his glass and downed the drink in one go.

"Let’s go!"

As he spoke, he affectionately pinched Bai Shan’s cheek and took a deep look at Huo Chengcheng, then walked away with the manager.