chsdbacks Chapter 148 Ma Shuai's Business Acumen
Chapter 148 Ma Shuai's Business Acumen
I gave Fatty Lin a wink, saying that if Ma Shuai was willing to step forward, then let him, so that we could see the style of the King of the Northeast.
Two days later, we arrived in Shenyang.
This time, instead of returning to the small courtyard in the suburbs, we went to Ma Shuai's old lair in Shenyang, the Ma's Film and Television Base.
The film and television base covers nearly 300 acres and includes not only filming and teaching facilities, but also entertainment facilities such as restaurants and hotels, making it a one-stop destination for eating, drinking, and having fun.
We arrived in Shenyang in the afternoon.
After arriving in Shenyang, the bodyguards didn't go with us to the film studio; they left halfway there.
Ma Shuai said nothing about this.
This situation confirms my suspicion that these bodyguards are not his men.
Upon arriving at the film and television base, Vice President Hao hosted a welcome dinner for us.
After returning to the hotel and quickly tidying up, the welcome banquet began.
Unlike before, this time, Ma Shuai's vice president Hao Ge, his brother-in-law Ma Dong, and his agent Gang Ge all made an appearance at the welcome banquet.
It can be said that all the important figures of the Ma Group were present.
As usual, after the first meal, Long Nier and I went back to our room to rest, while Fatty Lin and the others went on a shopping spree.
Perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, the first thing I did after returning to the room was to hug Long Nier.
"Brother, this won't do!"
To my surprise, Long Nier, who never refuses me and even provokes me, actually pushed me.
"what?"
I was a little confused for a moment.
"I can kiss you, I can hug you to sleep, but not here. If you want it, wait until we get home. When we get home, I'll give myself to you completely!" Long Nier whispered.
"Is your injury still not healed?"
I asked hurriedly.
"That's part of the reason!"
Long Nier nodded and said, "More importantly, I want to save my first time at home!"
"Okay, whatever you say!"
I hugged Long Nier and said.
"Brother, I'll make it up to you when I get back!" Long Nier buried her head in my chest and said softly.
"good!"
I closed my eyes and slowly exhaled.
"Brother, you refused the offer before, but you took it this time. Is it because you just looked at Brother Hao's picture book?" Long Nier suddenly said.
"no!"
Without even thinking, I immediately denied it.
Ma Shuai knew that Fatty Lin had a particular taste, and so did the other vice presidents.
After getting drunk, Hao Ge took out a catalog featuring beautiful girls from several art colleges in Shenyang.
Hao Ge said that although they couldn't compare to the carefully trained "skinny girls" at the Beijing Dance Academy, their quality was still quite good, and he told Fatty Lin to choose whatever he wanted.
I drank quite a bit, and with Fatty Lin sitting right next to me, I glanced at the brochure when it was handed to me.
But I only glanced at it once; I didn't even look at it a second time.
Hao Ge also said at the time that the Beijing Dance Academy is famous, but in fact all art colleges are the same. Many teachers there are no different from brothel owners. Their main job is to help rich bosses with beauty pageants.
There aren't many strange things in the world; it's all the same everywhere.
That's true.
In Beijing, business owners consider it a loss of face if they don't have two art school students accompanying them at a business dinner.
This is an unwritten rule.
Because of this rule, people in Beijing specifically provide students from art colleges to various banquets.
This has become an entire industry chain.
Some people earn millions or even tens of millions of yuan a year through this.
These people don't just take advantage of the boss; they also take advantage of the students who are doing big business.
Some students who are about to graduate and have no job prospects give quite a bit of money just to be able to attend these dinners.
"Really not?" Long Nier's small hand quietly pinched the soft flesh on my waist.
"It's really not!" I immediately raised my hand to swear.
Long Nier's face is like the weather in June, changing in an instant.
She said she would make it up to me a moment ago, but now she's jealous again.
"I'll believe you for now, but don't talk to Fatty about that nonsense anymore!" Long Nier snorted, snuggled closer to me, and closed her eyes.
"No, no, let's not talk!"
I hugged Long Nier and murmured something.
I feel dawn.
After getting up and having breakfast, I checked Ma Shuai's pulse, and he was fine.
I also checked on Lao Xian's condition; his wounds are healing very well.
At this rate of recovery, she should be fine in another three to five days.
The trip to Linkou was more successful than expected.
"Thirteen, thanks to you this time. Without you, I'm afraid I would have lost my life in that ruin!"
After checking on Lao Xian's condition, Ma Shuai poured me a cup of tea, and he was quite moved.
"Uncle, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not!" I said after a moment of hesitation.
"Thirteen, I know what you're going to say!"
Marshal Ma sighed and said, "Some things aren't something I can just refuse to do, but don't worry, your Uncle Ma knows what he's doing. I won't get involved in the affairs of those big shots!"
"Um!"
What could I say when he said that? I could only pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea.
Ma Shuai glanced at me, refilled his teacup, picked up tweezers and adjusted the walnut charcoal in the small stove, saying, "Thirteen, in this society, you inevitably gain some and lose some!"
"The price I pay for not getting involved in certain things is that I have to use the old master, and even my own life, to do things for the boss!"
"Uncle Ma, is it worth it?"
Thinking of the six bodyguards led by Lin Zi, I understand a little. If you want to protect yourself, you have to work hard in other areas. If you don't work hard and leave some proof of your loyalty, how can the boss trust you?
This trip to Linkou is a kind of alternative pledge of allegiance.
Is it worth it?
Ma Shuai gave a cryptic smile and said, "Thirteen, you know about the ant oral liquid I endorse, right?"
"I know!" I nodded.
"Do you know how much I took?" Ma asked.
"How much?" I asked.
"This number!" Ma Shuai held up one finger to indicate.
"One hundred million?" I asked.
"That's right!"
Ma Shuai nodded.
"How come there are so many?" I was shocked.
One hundred million is never a small amount.
Even years later, when the former richest man, Mr. Xu, said in an interview that earning a small goal a day, a hundred million yuan, seemed like no big deal.
Even twenty years later, 100 million would be an astronomical figure, let alone at the beginning of the century!
"The reason is simple: health products like Ant Oral Liquid are somewhere between medicine and non-medicine. Obtaining a sales license is not easy. It is precisely because they cannot obtain a sales license that the CEO of Ant Oral Liquid came to me. If I want to get this 100 million, I have to help him get the sales license!" Ma Shuai said.
"Did the boss help you?" I asked.
"It's just a matter of the boss saying a few words!"
Ma Shuai nodded calmly and said, "This 100 million is a small reward from the boss for my past contributions. There are many similar cases!"
"Otherwise, how do you think I earned my money?"