Codename Doctor, Moved to Hong Kong

Chapter 89 The Crystal Palace prepares to set sail 3
Although people like Yang Zhiyuan have been brainwashed by the system and have an almost crazy loyalty to Zhang Chaoyang, they are also independent individuals with emotions and desires.

That's why Zhang Chaoyang promised them such a thing.

To be precise, we should give them pancakes.

After all, they cannot eat the pie in the sky, but the pancake is real and can be eaten.

"We are already satisfied to be able to start a business with you, sir. As for whether we can become billionaires, that is not important!" Yang Zhiyuan replied with a grin.

"You, Old Yang, you're so happy that your mouth is almost split to your ears, and you're still being hypocritical!
If even you guys can't become billionaires, then how can I be considered successful?
A person's success does not depend on how much money he has, but on how much money the people who follow him have." Zhang Chaoyang scolded with a smile.

"Sir, you are right. Then I will wait and enjoy the life of a billionaire."

"You can't just wait, you have to take action and work hard!
If you don't work hard, how can I buy a cruise ship and build a manor villa?" Zhang Chaoyang was in a good mood and joked with Yang Zhiyuan.

"Then we will work hard and try to replace you with a 100,000-ton cruise ship next year." Yang Zhiyuan also smiled.

"That's right!
Work hard, I want to build a 200,000-ton cruise ship." Zhang Chaoyang said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Chaoyang asked Yang Zhiyuan to leave.

At around 4 p.m. New York time, the chef that Zhang Chaoyang commissioned the Waldorf Astoria Hotel to find arrived.

The two Shandong cuisine chefs and the two Cantonese cuisine chefs were said to have once been the head chefs of large restaurants in China.

The two Shandong cuisine chefs once worked as head chefs at the Eight Buildings in Sijiucheng.

Four Chinese chefs boarded the boat with their teams.

In addition, there are four chefs from Italy and France.

The reason why the Waldorf Astoria Hotel was able to find a suitable chef so quickly was not only because of its great ability, but also because Zhang Chaoyang was willing to spend money.

Offer them a salary they can't refuse.

"Everyone, welcome to join Crystal Palace Entertainment and Cultural Communication Company.

Oh! Let me explain, Crystal Palace is a cruise ship owned by Crystal Palace Entertainment Culture Communication Company.

Here, you can take a luxury cruise for free and enjoy unlimited sea views for free.

Of course, there is also the salary that you are most concerned about. What I promised before were only basic treatment. As long as you do a good job and cook meals that satisfy me.

You can get more salary." Zhang Chaoyang greeted everyone and promised them directly that as long as they work hard, they can get more salary.

We are all ordinary people, so naturally we have to talk about some vulgar topics.

Sure enough, this group of chefs all liked to listen to it.

After painting a few more rosy pictures for them, Zhang Chaoyang let them go to work.

It's almost time for dinner. A team of six chefs is responsible for the meals of hundreds of people, so it's very busy.

"Sir, someone has a ticket and wants to get on the ship!" In the evening, Mary came over and reported to Zhang Chaoyang.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you about this. It would be a bit of a waste for me to go to London alone on such a big cruise ship, so I asked someone to sell some tickets.

Since they have bought tickets to board the ship, let them board.

Don't worry, I never let people work for nothing. With more passengers on board, your workload will increase, and my compensation will also increase. "Zhang Chaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, then chuckled and said.

"Yes, sir!" Mary agreed respectfully and turned to arrange for those people to board the ship.

She was just working part-time for Zhang Chaoyang. Whether there were people on the boat or not was not of much concern to her. Mary was eager to get more passengers on board so that she could make more money.

Zhang Chaoyang stood on the top deck, looking at the passengers boarding the ship below. Today, all the passengers on board were foreigners, but Zhang Chaoyang didn't care much. What he cared about was the passengers who would board the ship tomorrow afternoon.

Those boarding the ship today and tomorrow morning are actors.

Zhang Chaoyang secretly hired someone to find the actors, and on the surface they were all going to London to participate in the filming of a movie.

These people are at the bottom of Hollywood, low-level actors who are not much better than extras.

Someone invited them to London to film a movie and gave them a boat ticket that included all food and beverage expenses on the ship.

Of course they are happy.

Everyone put on gorgeous clothes that they usually wouldn't wear, dressing themselves up like successful elites.

Mary had a sharp eye and could see through these people who were just pretending to be successful people, but she did not expose the truth.

After all, whether it was true or not, as long as you boarded the ship, you would be their guest.

At most, he just warned the young girls under his command not to be deceived by them.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Zhang Chaoyang sat at the dining table, savoring the delicacies carefully prepared by six famous chefs.

This is not only a feast for the taste buds, but also a test of their cooking skills.

After tasting the dishes, Zhang Chaoyang couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction. He felt that the dishes tasted quite good and were completely worth the salary he paid.

After dinner, Zhang Chaoyang returned to the cabin on the top floor with a contented and brisk pace.

After taking a shower, he slowly climbed up to the top deck in his loose pajamas.

The night breeze caressed his face, bringing a hint of coolness and the unique scent of the sea.

Zhang Chaoyang lay leisurely on the recliner, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the caress of the breeze.

When he opened his eyes, he looked up at the vast starry sky above his head, and a sense of peace and satisfaction surged in his heart.

The stars twinkle with faint light, like dazzling gems inlaid in the black sky.

They dot the night sky, either densely or sparsely, forming mysterious and beautiful patterns.

Zhang Chaoyang stared at these distant spots of light, as if he could travel through time and space and peek into the mysteries deep in the universe.

Time passed quietly and a night passed by unknowingly.

The next morning, the sun shone on the pier, making it sparkle.

There was an endless stream of passengers holding tickets to board the ship, and they were of all kinds: some were tall and straight men; some were graceful women; some embarked on the journey alone; and some were in pairs, traveling hand in hand.

Near noon, a group of Chinese people appeared in sight.

Unlike other travelers, most of them travel with their wives, children and elders.

As time went by, more and more Chinese people came with their families, like a torrent pouring into the cabin.

By the afternoon, there were more than 300 Chinese passengers on board.

At this moment, Zhang Chaoyang stood alone on the top deck, overlooking the lively scenes.

His eyes passed through the crowd, staring at the Chinese passengers who were boarding the ship one after another. Unconsciously, a faint smile crept up the corners of his lips.

(End of this chapter)