Chapter 722 I Can Go Filming Too

The two-and-a-half-hour drive was not long, and the two of them didn't have much luggage, so Chen Jianhai chose to take Qin Mengqiu to the hotel by taking the subway.

It's just helpless that the originally built "Lion Castle Magic Express" has become a must-visit place for landmark tourism in Zaomen City. Whether it is guests who plan to visit the Lion Castle Hotel and Magic World Theme Park, or tourists who come here specifically to take the bus. Crowded at the door, waiting to line up to get on the bus,

The two of them waited for nearly 40 minutes before finally queuing up and getting into a carriage.

“This carriage…poof!

! "

As soon as Qin Mengqiu got in the car, he couldn't help laughing.

The carriage of this "Magic Express" has a magical blue tone. The ceiling and floor are covered with velvet blue, dotted with white stars in the middle, and the seats are designed to look like crucibles.

On the wall, there is a painting of a black-robed wizard. The black-robed wizard cannot see his face clearly, and he is holding a crystal ball for divination. Even the music in the subway station is soft music composed of organ, bells and recorder.

The entire carriage is designed to be full of Western magical tones, but only the armrests and hanging hand grips are designed to look like gourd vines and precious reeds.

These gourds are round and cute in appearance. They are hung one by one on the gourd vines. They sway gently from side to side as the train moves forward, as if a gourd baby will pop out of these gourds at the next moment.

At first glance, it is designed by Chen Jianhai.

Thinking of Chen Jianhai's gourd doll costume, Qin Mengqiu smiled and remembered the happy days of living and working in a hotel.

However, these happy memories were soon shocked when I saw the splendid Lion Castle Hotel subway station.

Qin Mengqiu didn't know how much it would cost to build a subway station.

But Qin Mengqiu can probably put a price on every decoration, every building and mural in the subway station.

If you add up a little, the value of these "soft furnishings" alone is already a terrible figure.

"Boss, is this the medieval starry sky map?"

Qin Mengqiu looked up at the ceiling of the Lion Castle Hotel subway station and spoke in disbelief.

"To be precise, it is a partial screenshot of the medieval starry sky map." Chen Jianhai replied: "When the planetarium on Seagull Mountain is completed, all the medieval starry sky maps will be placed there."

"Oh my god..." Qin Mengqiu murmured softly, "Boss, you actually have so many treasures!"

"Your boss has a lot of treasures." Chen Jianhai said proudly.

Next, Chen Jianhai led Qin Mengqiu around in a large circle inside and outside the Lion Castle Hotel, visiting every tower, every amusement facility and every architectural theater in the castle. When he walked to the 1703 supernatural room, , Chen Jianhai also specially warned, don't enter this house if you can,

Otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing for a hotel manager to be scared by his own hotel room and run out in the middle of the night.

Then, Chen Jianhai briefly talked about the daily management and personnel structure of the hotel, and then led Qin Mengqiu to a beautiful office.

"This will be your office from now on."

“Outside the window are the hotel’s rose hills, which will be very beautiful when the weather warms up and blooms.”

"My office is next to it, but I don't spend much time in the hotel. Let's keep the information flowing and call me anytime if you have anything."

With that said, Chen Jianhai handed the key to the office into Qin Mengqiu's hand, half as if he was asking for help, and half sincerely:

"Xiaoqiu, I'll leave the Lion Castle Hotel to you. You have to work hard and make more money for the boss!"

…

People, they are all bitches!

Usually, there is no assistant to help. Chen Jianhai is used to the hard life of using a rake in the east and a hoe in the west.

Mengbuding had a little assistant who could help him with his work, share his worries, and relieve him of his work burden.

Chen Jianhai was a little empty for a while, feeling a little out of place.

However, this discomfort was quickly attributed by Chen Jianhai to "stress-reversed happiness weightlessness syndrome", and he would probably be fine with just a night's sleep.

Anyway, Qin Mengqiu has her father supporting her, so she can't be any worse off.

However, taking advantage of this handover, Chen Jianhai also took the opportunity to take a look at the income of his three hotels for the whole year.

The revenue of Langai Hotel is naturally the highest, with annual revenue reaching 92 million yuan and net profit of more than 1 million yuan.

Jasmine Hotel ranks second in terms of revenue, with annual revenue of 78 million and profit of 21 million.

Although Lion Castle Hotel ranked last in terms of revenue, its annual revenue reached 35 million yuan and profit was 8 million yuan.

800w……

Although it’s not too much, a little bit is better than nothing!

!

Chen Jianhai let out a long breath of great relief.

When the Lion Castle Hotel was first established, it was built in the form of a property-rights hotel. There was someone behind each room, and dividends were distributed to them at the end of the year.

At first, Chen Jianhai was worried that the Lion Castle Hotel was operating at a loss and that the hotel would not be able to pay dividends. He was worried and angry every day. Now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Add 21 plus 0.8..."

Chen Jianhai carefully counted the zeros behind the calculator several times, and he was a little confused: "Good guy, nearly 70 million in profit."

"I don't know if the 70 million I earned through hard work this year is as high as Zhu Tingting's salary for one of his movies."

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Chen Jianhai stood up and looked in the mirror, "Otherwise I would have entered the industry. With my looks and temperament, I can't play a big hero and a big boss. I will definitely play my true self every minute."

He raised his hand and touched his strong and strong chin. After a long time, Chen Jianhai sighed:

"No matter how you say it, as long as I don't start a business or speculate in stocks, the money now is enough for me to survive until I die."

But it’s easy not to speculate in stocks, but it’s difficult not to start a business!

Nowadays, there are a lot of catering, handicrafts and food processing behind my hotel. If there was no golden mountain like the hotel behind it, I would probably have lost money long ago.

But then again, if there were no small things such as coffee, desserts, and fish baskets as embellishments, my hotel management would not be so colorful.

"Ding Dong" the cell phone ringtone rang.

Chen Jianhai turned on his phone, and a message from Wen Zifanai appeared on the screen:

"Boss, at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, the Chunyang Charity Federation will award awards. Remember to wear the tie I chose for you~~~"