Harem Investment System: Getting Money And Women-Chapter 112: Postgram Page

Ethan and Zack moved through the lower restaurant floor, the air buzzing with lively conversation, the clinking of cutlery, and the rich aroma of expertly prepared cuisine.

Despite this being the non-VIP section, Ethan never saw these guests as any less important.

Atlas wasn’t just a place for the rich; it was built to be a luxury experience for anyone who stepped inside, whether they paid for a VIP pass or a regular one.

And today, on opening day, every single guest mattered.

They needed to see that Atlas wasn’t just about exclusivity — it was about making every person here feel valued.

Ethan adjusted his suit, rolling his shoulders back, and took a deep breath.

"Alright," he muttered, glancing at Zack, "let’s make sure people remember today."

Zack smirked. "That’s the plan."

Their social media team had been pushing for a Postgram page — a way to document the resort’s rise, attract attention, and build a loyal customer base online.

And there was no better way to kick it off than with pictures from opening day.

Ethan scanned the room, searching for the perfect opportunity, until his eyes landed on a small family sitting near one of the large windows overlooking the resort’s gardens.

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A mother with two young kids — one no older than six, the other probably eight — was enjoying her meal, laughing as she cut a piece of steak for the younger one.

Ethan smiled.

This was the kind of moment he wanted to capture.

He approached the table, his presence immediately drawing attention.

The mother looked up, a little surprised at first, but when Ethan gave a warm, easygoing smile, she relaxed.

"Mind a picture?" he asked.

The woman blinked, then grinned.

"Not at all," she said. "My kids would love that."

The two children looked at Ethan wide-eyed, their forks frozen mid-air.

"You’re the owner, aren’t you?" the older boy asked.

Ethan nodded. "That’s me."

The younger one beamed. "You’re really cool!"

Ethan chuckled. "Thanks, buddy."

He knelt beside them, placing an arm around the boy while Zack took out his phone.

The mother adjusted her daughter’s hair, and within seconds, Zack snapped a perfect shot — Ethan grinning with the kids, the mother smiling beside them.

"Here," Zack said, showing the picture to the woman.

She covered her mouth in surprise. "That’s beautiful."

Ethan nodded. "We’ll post it on Atlas’s Postgram page once we set it up. Would that be alright?"

The mother’s eyes widened. "Of course! Oh, my friends won’t believe this."

Ethan gave the kids a playful wink before standing up. "Thanks for letting me join you."

And with that, he moved to the next group.

It didn’t take long for the atmosphere to shift.

Seeing the owner himself walking around, engaging with guests — not just the elite upstairs, but everyone — sparked a wave of respect in the room.

People started approaching him, requesting pictures of their own.

A young couple on a honeymoon asked for a selfie.

A group of old friends celebrating a birthday invited him for a toast.

A father with his teenage son shook his hand, thanking him for making such an incredible place.

Ethan took every picture, shook every hand, and exchanged genuine smiles with his guests.

And with each flash of the camera, the energy in the restaurant grew brighter.

He wasn’t just the owner anymore — he was someone they could see, talk to, and connect with.

Zack, standing to the side, couldn’t help but smirk.

"This is actually working," he murmured under his breath.

Upstairs in the VIP section, Melissa leaned over the railing, resting her chin on her hand as she watched Ethan.

She had planned to join him, but seeing how naturally he moved through the crowd, how easily he won people over… she decided to let him have his moment.

Still, her lips pursed slightly when she noticed a few women — some even married — leaning in too close, giggling as they spoke to him.

She rolled her eyes.

"Ugh, predictable."

Adrian, sitting at the table behind her, noticed her expression.

"You’re glaring," he remarked.

Melissa turned sharply. "I’m not glaring."

Adrian smirked. "You’re jealous."

Melissa scoffed, flipping her hair back. "As if."

Adrian chuckled but said nothing more.

He had his own reasons for watching Ethan closely, but right now, it seemed his little sister was far more interested in him than she cared to admit.

Back downstairs, Ethan finally took a moment to step back.

Zack handed him a glass of water, which he accepted gratefully.

"You really went all out," Zack commented.

Ethan exhaled. "It was worth it."

He turned and looked at the restaurant, now buzzing with excitement.

This was how you built loyalty.

Not just through marketing, fancy ads, or sponsorships — but by being present, by making people feel valued.

Ethan and Zack walked through the now-bustling resort, weaving past guests who were still enjoying their meals and conversations.

The moment felt surreal — weeks of planning, sleepless nights, and relentless work had finally paid off. Atlas was alive.

But there was still more to do.

They made their way to the office, a sleek, well-furnished room tucked away from the main resort area.

Inside, a large mahogany desk sat at the center, and behind it was a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the resort’s private beach.

Zack collapsed into one of the chairs, letting out a long breath.

"That was insane," he muttered, rubbing his temples.

Ethan smirked, rolling his sleeves up. "We’re just getting started."

Zack gave him a look. "You seriously have energy left?"

Ethan shrugged. "Adrenaline."

Zack shook his head with a laugh. "You’re a machine."

But despite their exhaustion, there was one last thing to handle.

The social media team had already set up the Atlas Postgram page, and now that the launch event was in full swing, it was time to get it running.

Zack pulled out his phone and logged in.

The account was brand new — 0 followers, 0 posts, a blank slate.

He exhaled. "Alright. Let’s make this official."

He started typing out the first post, keeping it simple but effective:

[📢 Happy Launch Day! 🎉]

["Today marks the grand opening of Atlas Resort, and we couldn’t be more grateful for everyone who joined us! Thank you for being a part of this journey. Here’s to making unforgettable memories together! #AtlasResort #GrandOpening"]

With a nod of approval from Ethan, Zack hit Post.