The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

7:30 in the morning.

Restaurant on the 3rd floor of the hotel.

Looking at the three little guys who were eating voraciously and praising the food, Lin Ming smiled again.

"I want to tell you two something."

Lin Ming said: "There is an event in the company today. Many senior executives will attend. Chen Jia and I will also go there. We will probably be busy until the evening. Do you want to go?"

"Go, go!"

Before Fu Zheng and Feng Xia could speak, Fu Xing cheered and raised his hand.

"Uncle, I saw you on the TV news yesterday. They said that your company is going to hold a grand event today. It must be very lively. I want to go too!"

"Grand event?"

Lin Ming raised his eyebrows.

Then he smiled and said: "I guess so!"

What Fu Xing saw should not be a big news.

Phoenix Group is just holding a mid-year party, so it won't make such a big fuss.

However, from this point, it can be seen that Phoenix Group is indeed more influential now.

"Brother Lin, will we cause trouble for you if we go?" Fu Zheng asked.

Lin Ming looked at him and then at Feng Xia.

Suddenly he found that the two of them had some expectations on their faces.

Before, he thought that the two of them were unwilling to attend such occasions!

People really need to see the world.

It seems that yesterday's itinerary did help them broaden their horizons, so they are curious about today's group activities.

"What's the trouble? I was worried that you didn't want to go."

Lin Ming smiled and said: "But it may be a bit busy today. Chen Jia and I may not be able to spare time to accompany you. You can just walk around after you arrive at the venue. I will arrange someone to accompany you."

"Uncle, you just do your thing. We won't make trouble!" Fu Xing said immediately.

"Hahaha, what a sensible little guy!"

...

This mid-year party was held at the Shangri-La Hotel.

The venue here is not small, and many newlyweds choose to hold outdoor weddings here.

Outside the hotel is a huge beach with a large green area and an endless sea across the way.

When Lin Ming and his group arrived at the hotel, the venue had been set up for more than half, and many people were busy.

"Director Lin."

"Director Chen."

When the people in the company saw them, they all greeted them immediately.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Ming nodded to everyone and walked towards the hotel lobby with a smile.

"Uncle, this hotel is so big, even bigger than the one we stayed in yesterday!" Fu Xing exclaimed.

"This is a landmark hotel in Landao City, of course it's big!"

Lin Ming pointed to the snack table not far away: "There are delicious foods there, you can take your brothers and sisters to eat there, this hotel is all booked by uncle today, so you don't have to be restrained, treat this place as your own home."

"We just finished breakfast, we're not hungry yet." Fu Xing shook his head.

Lin Ming smiled: "There is a big playground here, you must have never played there."

"Really?!" Fu Xing's eyes lit up immediately.

Children really have no resistance to places like playgrounds.

Although Fu Xing and his friends have never seen what a playground looks like, this does not prevent them from fantasizing about the word "play".

"Uncle, where is it?"

"We want to go! We want to go!"

Fu Xing and Fu Yue immediately ran over, grabbed the corner of Lin Ming's clothes and started shaking.

"Don't bother Uncle Lin, find a place to play by yourself!" Fu Zheng showed sternness.

Lin Ming waved in the distance.

There were several graceful waitresses there, gathering together and whispering something.

Seeing Lin Ming waving at them, two of them ran over quickly.

"Mr. Lin, what do you want?" One of them asked.

"Take these kids to the playground, arrange some more people to watch them, and after they finish playing, take them to eat something."

Lin Ming said: "Before the party starts, send them to the venue and make a table with me."

"Okay, Mr. Lin." The waiter nodded quickly.

After Lin Ming and Chen Jia and others left.

Zhao Yandong took out a wallet, took out four red bills from it, and gave them to the two waiters respectively.

"Thank you, boss!"

The waiter immediately showed joy.

Looking after the children should be the easiest task today, and there are also tips.

Mr. Lin and his wife are indeed the most generous people in the world!

In fact.

'Tips' are not popular in China.

If it is in Southeast Asia and other countries, tips have long become invisible secondary consumption, and it is not okay not to give them. The only difference is the amount.

Fu Zheng and Feng Xia also saw the four hundred yuan taken by the two waiters..

They looked at each other, and although they didn't say anything, they secretly felt distressed.

At the same time, they also sighed that it was easy to make money in such a big city.

Compared with places like Daguang County, even picking up garbage in Landao City may earn them dozens of times more in a year!

...

Put Fu Zheng's family aside for the time being.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia came to the temporary office of the hotel.

Han Changyu was talking to several senior executives, and he looked very anxious.

"Director Lin!"

"Director Chen!"

Seeing Lin Ming and the others come in, the senior executives hurriedly greeted them.

"How are the preparations going?" Lin Ming asked with a smile.

"Not bad."

Han Changyu said: "After all, the venue has been decided long ago, and the preliminary work has been completed, so it is not a last-minute effort."

Lin Ming nodded.

The senior executives had their own division of labor and left the office immediately.

Lin Ming added: "The waiters in the hotel should be busy today, as well as those in the kitchen. You should give them some red envelopes to make everyone happy."

"They are so lucky to meet a big boss like you!"

Han Changyu curled his lips: "I knew you would do this. I have already arranged it. Anyway, you are not short of money. You can't lose face for our Phoenix Group!"

"It's just a mid-year party, but it's on the news. What can I do?"

Lin Ming looked at Han Changyu with a squint: "You did it, right?"

Han Changyu did not deny: "It's all for the reputation of our group. There will be many reporters coming later. I have spread the word that you two should prepare at least this amount for this mid-year party!"

As he spoke, Han Changyu stretched out three fingers.

"300 million?"

Lin Ming curled his lips: "I'm not kidding. The bonuses for the grassroots employees alone are more than 100 million. Add to that the bonuses for the senior management, various awards for advanced employees, and prizes, etc. 300 million may not be enough."

Han Changyu shook his head: "I know you do this to stabilize the morale of the troops, but the price is too high. Which big boss dares to play with you like this?"

"So I'm different!" Lin Ming blinked.

"Okay, you're awesome!"

Han Changyu waved his hand: "I don't have time to talk to you here. There are still many things to do. Bye!"

Looking at his hurried back, Chen Jia couldn't help but smile.

"When he was at Tewei International, he wasn't so impetuous..."

"People with similar interests get together and work hard for the same goal. They will always be happy!"