Chapter 113 1 Getting on Track
On the day we went to Huanhai Town, it started to rain, dripping gently like a gentle mother, caressing the earth softly and nourishing all things.
Zhao Zhe was holding Zhao Xiaoyue's schoolbag and a basket that contained something unknown. It was covered with cloth and the contents looked a little mysterious.
Zhang Xiaomeng drove quietly.
Arriving at the destination, Zhao Zhe was attracted by the scent of flowers and the sea of flowers in front of him.
No wonder this place is called Huanhai Town.
The mountains and fields are full of flowers of various colors, covered by the rain, as if you are in a sea of flowers. The waves of flowers rise and fall, and people rise and fall with them.
Zhang Xiaomeng did not follow and waited in the car.
Zhao Zhe followed his sister, walking on the bluestone road. From their heavy steps, he could clearly feel that the person walking in front of him was not in a good mood.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the place where the flowers were blooming the most, which was also the place where there was a grave.
Zhao Xiaoyue took the basket from Zhao Zhe's hand, uncovered the cloth, took out a handful of colorful flowers and arranged them; then she took out a piece of tiramisu and arranged it; then she took out several pieces of chocolate and arranged them as well.
It turns out his sister bought these things early this morning. No wonder she got up so early.
He was curious about who this was, and then he heard his sister say, "Godmother, this is Zhao Zhe, my younger brother; Xiaozhe, this is godmother, also the master's wife, Sixth Grandpa's lover!"
Then he pulled Zhao Zhe to his knees and said, "Call someone!"
Zhao Zhe also politely shouted to the tombstone, "Hello, godmother, I am Zhao Zhe."
After the two men kowtowed, they turned around and saw Master Pu Liu standing with his hands behind his back. His hair was combed meticulously. He was still wearing a smoky grey gown, looking like an elegant gentleman. He looked at the photo on the tombstone tenderly, but he looked cold.
"Grandpa Six!"
"Master!"
"Well, go back after the worship. Don't come here all the time. Hunters have so much to do, but you still have so much free time. It seems that you are not doing your best."
"What? I tried my best!"
Zhao Xiaoyue lowered her head and explained, and Zhao Zhe listened in confusion. What hunter? What is that?
They were "ruthlessly" driven out by Sixth Grandpa.
"Sister, what hunter?"
Zhao Xiaoyue fastened her seat belt, "Zhang Xiaomeng, explain to Xiaozhe."
Then they found a small restaurant. Zhao Xiaoyue concentrated on eating the whole time, while Zhang Xiaomeng carefully told Zhao Zhe about the hunter.
Zhao Zhe looked at the person struggling with a big bone in disbelief, "Sister, are these true?"
Zhang Xiaomeng took a bite of his meal and answered on behalf of the helmsman.
"Your sister is the helmsman of our hunters, the real deal!"
Zhao Xiaoyue finished her meal and wiped her mouth, "Remember, you can't tell these things to your parents. Only you know them."
Zhao Zhe admired his sister even more, she was so amazing!
At first he didn't understand what the Hunter Helmsman was, so Zhang Xiaomeng gave him a simple summary: it was the leader of nine bosses, which was very vivid!
The boss among bosses!
Zhao Xiaoyue saw the handsome little brother's jaw dropping and couldn't help but smile, "Hehe, put your chin up and go back." She walked out first.
During the summer vacation, Zhao Xiaoyue and Manzhan seriously studied how to start a company and make money.
She sent Zhao Zhe to a school that specialized in programming.
The memory of the comic convention still hasn't recovered, so let it be. It doesn't affect his life whether it exists or not. The days now are the fairy-tale days he has always dreamed of.
Sometimes at comic conventions, I would get curious and ask Zhao Xiaoyue in a frivolous way, "Boss Zhao, what's wrong with me? Why do I have so many... um... memories that don't belong to the present me?"
He also used a look that said "Abi, embarrassing!", which made Zhao Xiaoyue feel very sick.
"Damn Electric, you must have taken the wrong medicine, change your expression back to me!"
What's going on? He's a normal guy. He's gay, not a pervert. But he acts like a sissy every now and then. It's so annoying!
The next second, the comic exhibition cleared his throat again and glared at him, "Oh my god, who are you scolding, Zhao? Do you want to try to make me disappear on the spot and make your whole plan wither? Humph!"
Then Tsundere turned around and walked out of the office.
Zhao Xiaoyue was speechless for a long time, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her chest, neither coming out nor going out!
Ever since the comic convention was brought back, Zhang Xiaomeng always saw them at the helm, sometimes excited, sometimes gritting their teeth, and sometimes like a volcano about to erupt.
This kind of thing happens almost every few days.
Fortunately, the IQ of the comic exhibition is online.
Finally, after intense discussions, Zhao Xiaoyue and Manzhan decided to go into the service industry: open a hotel!
Use this to open up the market and then slowly develop surrounding industries.
The name is a derivative version of Guitu Inn, called Xingtu Hotel!
This name was given by the old lady when Zhao Zhe called home, and it means a bright future!
The legal representative for the time being is the comic exhibition. She is not old enough yet, so she provides the funds and the comic exhibition is fully responsible.
In a discussion meeting, Zhao Xiaoyue said: "If the company develops, 30% of the profits will be used for charity."
What comic conventions don’t understand is why 30% of future profits should be used for public welfare and charity?
That's her own bonus!
Zhao Xiaoyue looked into the distance lazily, a hint of gloom flashed across her eyes, "Accumulate blessings!"
"Yo," the comic exhibition quipped, crossing his arms, "your current assets aren't enough to bless you!"
The girl on the other side retorted, “Would you think you have too much money?”
The comic exhibition shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.
For Comic-Con, it was easy to create a company, so easy that it seemed like he had done it countless times.
He would also ask Zhao Xiaoyue doubtfully, and his partner would look at him with an adoring and meaningful look and say, "It proves that you are born to do this (you must have done this a lot in your previous life)!"
Then the comic exhibition became popular!
Zhao Xiaoyue’s only request is that Star Path is Star Path, Hunter is Hunter, oh, it should be called RL Group now.
So her only requirement for the comic convention is that Xingtu Hotel is Xingtu Hotel and RL Group is RL Group.
The transformation of Hunters into a group system has not yet been officially announced.
Just the preparations have been done and we are just waiting for approval.
However, the Huanhai Children's Charity Foundation was established, which received responses from people from all walks of life and also received support from the country.
Yu Muqi is also a capable person. He successfully transformed and upgraded the Century Club into an entertainment company.
As soon as Huaxiang Media Co., Ltd. was established, it successfully signed popular stars.
Of course, Yu Muqi spent a lot of money to create momentum.
The changes in Huarong Port City are even more significant.
The waiters are all girls who know a little bit of fighting skills, and the managers and team leaders are all serious members of Hunter, and they all have good looks and good figures!
He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, his hair is combed neatly, and there is a walkie-talkie on his chest, so cool!
Moreover, Yu Muqi stipulated that Huarong Port City was a legitimate club, and all service personnel "can only be viewed from a distance and not played with", otherwise he, Yu Muqi, would never let them off easily!
I thought there would be no business, but it was unexpectedly popular!
Anyway, everything is almost on track!
Hou Taotao saw that Yu Muqi had made the Century Club look very good, and he also wanted to make some changes to the martial arts venue, so he asked the helmsman for some advice. As a result, the helmsman told him to lose weight, which meant that he should stay out of the fun.