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Chapter 174: The Newborn of Night Heaven

Chapter 174: The Rebirth of Night Heaven

On the street, I saw the building of Ye Tiantang from afar. In addition to the company that has business dealing with Ye Tiantang, it was given by the elder brother on the road, including Jiang Cheng, who was dissatisfied with Zhang Haotian's involvement in Home Building Materials City, because everyone knows that as long as Ye Tiantang reopens and has wealth, Zhang Haotian's strength will be further greatly increased. In City C, who is his opponent.

However, what Zhang Haotian did not expect was that just last night, Jinmanluo Entertainment Group actually sent a banner of congratulations and flower blue.

Since Shang Yulin's death, the new general manager named Luo Zhi was a general manager. Zhang Haotian had heard of his name, but had never met him. He had contacted Gao Yun and said that this person was just a professional manager and was hired by the Sanlian Gang to manage the business, not a member of the gang, and Yixingtang had indeed completely withdrawn from City C. However, whenever Zhang Haotian asked him about his situation in Province G, Gao Yun only asked him to build the foundation of City C before going there, and did not talk about the specific situation there.

As soon as Zhang Haotian and Shangguan Yumei walked out, they saw a red carpet spread out from outside the gate in the hall, and the two sides were filled with colorful blue flowers, Zhao Jinfeng, Jiang Yang, Hong Laoer, Yang Dekai, Huang Peng. These people had arrived, all with joy.

After a while, Sister Huizhen, wearing a moon-white cheongsam and a wool vest, stood on both sides of the red carpet with dozens of women wearing uniform red cheongsams. In addition to Ye Tiantang, these ladies also came to other nightclubs. Several of them were of good quality, but they were still a little worse than Xia Ling'er in the past.

At around ten o'clock, the military band's trumpet began to play, and the night world suddenly became lively outside. Not long after, some distinguished guests drove one after another and bowed to Zhang Haotian to congratulate him. At this time, the fact that A Xisao rented Ye Tian to him had already spread on City C. Everyone understood that a few years later, this young man was the real master of Ye Tian, ​​so when he looked at him, there was most likely jealousy or envy in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haotian was also grateful for Sister Ah Xi's kindness. He had already notified the opening of today. Seeing that she had not come for a long time, he felt a little surprised, so he took out his cell phone and pulled out her number.

When the phone was connected, I heard Sister Axi say, "Is it Haotian?"

Zhang Haotian hurriedly said, "Sister, Heaven reopened tonight. Have you forgotten that you haven't come yet?"

A sister Axi's voice came from the phone and said in a faint voice: "Haotian, I am now with flowers and plants, and I feel very calm. I really don't want to go to a lively place anymore. I have given you the Night Heaven. I believe you will do a good job. If you have any ideas, you can do it boldly, so there is no need to tell me."

Listening to Sister Axi's tone, Zhang Haotian knew that she had become indifferent to fame and fortune and devoted herself to managing her "fragrance forest", so he had to agree and hung up the phone.

At this time, he thought of someone in his mind, that is Xia Ling'er. He told her about the opening of the business today, but she has not appeared yet. However, Zhang Haotian soon thought that Xia Ling'er had always been worried about being a lady. Last time he came, even Wei Fugui was embarrassed to meet. In such a big scene today, more people who knew her would probably not come, and naturally he would not force him.

After putting down his phone, he saw Zhao Jinfeng hurried over, but asked him to say a few words to everyone.

Zhang Haotian walked to the steps of the upper hall and saw that in addition to the distinguished guests, the media reporters invited had also arrived at the scene. He briefly said a few words on the scene, announced that Ye Tiantian would reopen, and then personally lit up high-hanging firecrackers.

With the deafening sound of firecrackers, Zhang Haotian invited all the guests and media reporters to the nearby "Mandianxiang Restaurant" for dinner, and the afternoon and evening entertainment programs were naturally held in the Night Paradise.

The official time for external business is set at night, and Zhang Haotian is actually a little nervous, especially the newly built seventh-floor bar. If the effect is good, Ye Tiantang's operation will definitely not be a problem.

At night, there was something wrong with me and my elder brother arrived. After drinking two drinks, even though Zhang Haotian was so drunk, he seemed drunk. Shangguan Yumei quickly smoothed out the situation for him and pushed a lot of wine.

Since most of the guests were from the middle road, they could not help but play with each other. It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that the banquet ended, and Zhang Haotian took them to Yetian together.

At this time, the night paradise was already brightly lit, and the neon lights kept flashing with colorful lights, illuminating the night sky very enchantingly.

Zhang Haotian, Shangguan Yumei and his elder brothers took the elevator and arrived at the fourth floor hall first. But he saw that more than half of the people were sitting inside. On the central stage, a male singer was singing "The Song of the Heroes". His singing voice was loud, almost the same as Liu Huan's original singer. His singing skills were very profound. There were cheers from time to time in the hall.

After the male singer finished singing, the music of Qingyang started to sound, and then a dancer in a Dai girl's uniform danced a peacock dance. Although the actress had nothing strange about her appearance, she was slender and had a graceful dance. She quickly brought people into a clear and spiritual artistic conception, and the hall became temporarily silent for a while.

The singing and performance team in the hall was specially invited by Shangguan Yumei from the neighboring city, saying that it became very popular in some nightclubs. Now it seems that it is indeed a truly powerful singing and dancing performance, which is one level higher than some third-rate performances that attract attention by pseudo-pornography.

These drunk brothers naturally couldn't calm down and watched the performance. Zhang Haotian took them to the fifth floor. As soon as he got up, he saw Sister Huizhen and a group of ladies greeting him, standing together with a smile for the elder brothers to choose.

When more than twenty elder brothers hugged the lady and went to the private room to sing, Sister Huizhen smiled and said to Zhang Haotian: "Mr. Zhang, congratulations, the business is good today."

Zhang Haotian has always respected Sister Huizhen. He smiled and said, "How many guests are there in the private room?"

Sister Huizhen said: "If the customers who are not responsible for paying the bill by the company, the customers who come to consume themselves account for 50% of the private rooms, and half of them have asked for a lady. The ladies in my hands are not enough, so I have transferred some from other nightclubs to meet. It seems that I will call some ladies to train tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Ye Tiantang opened better than expected. Zhang Haotian was very happy. He said to Sister Huizhen and went to the bathing center on the sixth floor with Shangguan Yumei. However, he saw that there were people coming and going, and his business was very prosperous.

At this moment, he naturally understood what methods Shangguan Yumei had used and looked at her.

Shangguan Yumei looked at Zhang Haotian and smiled and said, "Haotian, before the opening, I had already made a promotion. In the week after opening, except for the lady's tip, all projects in Yetian will be 40% off. Make the popularity first. I will make up everything you say, so I didn't ask you."

Seeing the busy staff, Zhang Haotian became excited and grabbed Shangguan Yumei and said, "Sister Yumei, let's go up to the seventh floor to take a look."

Seeing his lover happy, Shangguan Yumei was naturally happy, so she went to the seventh floor with him. As soon as she pushed open the door of the bar, the deafening di heard a loud voice. With the flashing lights in the bar, there were at least hundreds of people sitting or standing inside. On a small stage in the middle, there were two beautifully dressed girls swaying and leading the dance.

Seeing such a lively scene, Zhang Haotian understood that Shangguan Yumei's suggestion was successful. Even if these people came for a 60% discount on consumption, so many people could come, it proved that this project has a strong attraction.

Amid the intense music, Shangguan Yumei's expression also became excited. He pulled Zhang Haotian into the crowd and twisted with him. Although Zhang Haotian was a little unfamiliar with this, under the guidance of Shangguan Yumei, he quickly relaxed himself and swayed with the music. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his real age, released wildly in the music, and his heart was filled with excitement and joy.

The two of them left until they were sweating profusely, stayed in Yetian late at night before driving back.

This time, Night Paradise's reopening can be said to be better than everyone expected. After a week's special offer period, more and more customers came, especially the bar on the seventh floor, where people are crowded every night and there are almost few spaces available.

During this period, Zhang Haotian did not practice shooting, but devoted his energy to Yetian's business. At this moment, he realized how profitable it was to do this business. The wine was at least four times the profit. In the private room, a bottle of 30 to 40 yuan. With a foreign trademark, it was actually a domestic red wine that could be sold for more than 10,000 yuan.

A month later, Zhang Haotian asked Liu Yuan to calculate the profit, and took out all the costs, and actually made 1.9 million yuan. In addition to the 800,000 yuan rent he had to pay, he still had a surplus of about one million yuan. This money was enough to pay the decoration fee on the seventh floor.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian did not let himself circulate in money. He completely handed over Ye Tiantang's business to Shangguan Yumei, and his task was to learn, learn everything, customs, and dance that a person in the upper class should learn. He even hired a makeup artist from a local film and television academy to teach him how to change his appearance. If he cooperated with the prescription that could change the color of his skin, it would be a complete disguise technique.

Ye Tiantang is on the right track, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his brothers are becoming more and more. No big brother dares to challenge him in City C. For Zhang Haotian, who likes to take risks, it has lost its excitement. He is already eager to try the G province, a place where military strategists must compete, and he is too small. If he can make a career in a place where heroes compete and hide their tigers and dragons, he can truly prove himself.

Half a year passed like this, and Zhang Haotian had more than 5 million working capital in his hand. He first sent Zhang Shizhong one million, and he also paid back the money he borrowed on Shangguan Yumei. For the rest of the money, he bought the house of "Purple Flower Pearl" and then bought another Hummer.

At this time, Zhang Haotian often appeared in some public welfare occasions of charitable donations. In addition to his sympathy for the weak, he also deeply knew that his reputation in City C was too famous, and it was impossible for the relevant parties to not notice that it would be of course good for his future to earn some reputation and expand some social influence.

On this day, he drove a Hummer to the shooting training base. After a period of training, when he was holding the gun, his feelings were getting better and better, and his results were stable. He had already gone from slow shooting to rapid shooting. According to Wang Xuebing, there was an internal competition at the training base today, and he was asked to participate.

After a while, he arrived at the shooting base. As soon as Zhang Haotian entered the training hall, the athletes greeted him enthusiastically. It turned out that Zhang Haotian was generous and had money. After training, he was naturally indispensable for treating guests to dinner. He knew that these athletes had a hard time. On weekends, he always invited everyone to sing or dance at Yetian. In the minds of these athletes, he had become a very respected elder brother.

After a period of interaction, Wang Xuebing's attitude towards Zhang Haotian became more and more friendly. He even went to Yetian with the athletes to sing songs, but Zhang Haotian could see that Wang Xuebing had no confidence in keeping this shooting training base.

Among all the athletes, what Zhang Haotian admires the most is Zhu Jing. No matter how everyone goes crazy or happy, he has been staying in the training hall and practicing silently. In another ten days, he will participate in the full-action meeting. This internal competition is also a simulation competition specially set for him.

Seeing Zhang Haotian coming, Wang Xuebing nodded and greeted him, clapped his hands, and asked the athletes to form two teams to announce that there are two events in the competition today, namely the pistol slow shooting and the rapid shooting, which are exactly what Zhu Jing wants to participate in the full action meeting.

Since there were only four electronic targets, Wang Xuebing named four people to participate in today's competition. The first one to call was naturally Zhu Jing. After calling two other male athletes, the last one to call was Zhang Haotian's name.

Zhang Haotian has been here in this shooting training base for more than eight months. Although he is usually delayed, there are regular training for five months. During these months, Wang Xuebing has been observing him without praise or criticism, and only occasionally gives a few tips. Although Zhang Haotian knows that his marksmanship has made great progress, he is not clear about the extent to which he has reached. Listening to Wang Xuebing calls his name to accompany the game, it at least proves that he is a little qualified and he feels happy.

The competition began soon, and the first event was held to slow pistols, which was to use a small-caliber self-selected pistol to shoot 60 rounds of bullets at a target with a distance of 50 meters. The total time limit, including test shooting, is 2 hours. Such a game is accurate, endurance and calm, which is indispensable.

When Zhang Haotian calmed down and slowly shot out 60 bullets one by one, it was still 20 minutes away from 2 hours. However, he saw that the score on the electronic target showed a 639.3 ring, and he felt relieved. Judging from his usual training results, having such a ring number should be considered as satisfied.

At this moment, two other athletes fired the bullets. When they saw the results of the two on the electronic display, Zhang Haotian was happy again. It turned out that one of them scored 635.2 rings and the other performed poorly, only 598.9 rings. His score was the best.

However, Zhu Jing did not finish the fight until the last three minutes. When he calmly put down his gun, the result displayed on the electronic display was 658.4 ring.

Zhang Haotian has been practicing for so long and has a little understanding of the results of these projects. The 658.4 ring has definitely hope of winning the championship in China. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and congratulate him.

Zhu Jing's attitude towards Zhang Haotian has always been lukewarm and shook hands with him, but his face was still not excited, but began to change guns and prepare for a rapid shooting competition for a while.

Seeing his beloved disciple's cold expression, Wang Xuebing couldn't help but smile, and waved his hand to let everyone rest. After half an hour, the rapid shooting competition began.

After a while, the rapid-fire competition begins. This competition uses a rapid-fire pistol to shoot 60 bullets on targets with a distance of 25 meters, with 5 rounds in each group. Each set is fired in order of 8 seconds, 6 seconds, and 4 seconds, and each set is fired in a total of 30 bullets. Then, the second round of 30 bullets is fired in the same way, and the shot is completed within the specified time. The sum of the two scores is the total score, and the ranking is determined by the total score.

At this moment, Wang Xuebing changed two athletes with good speed shooting scores, leaving only Zhang Haotian and Zhu Jing to continue participating in the competition.

After Wang Xuebing shouted, the competition began. The most important thing about rapid shooting competition is reaction and a sense of the target. Zhang Haotian only started to practice slow shooting three months ago, but at this time he was already very familiar with shooting. He looked at the bull's eye and kept pulling the board.

Not long after, the four people had 60 bullets. Checking the results, Zhang Haotian was 523 rings, the other two were 512 rings and 535 rings, while Zhu Jing's score was 593 rings. This time, Zhang Haotian ranked third, and Zhu Jing still had a clear lead.

At this moment, even Wang Xuebing couldn't help it. He smiled and walked over and patted Zhu Jing's shoulder and said, "Okay, Xiaojing, if you insist on playing like this, there is absolutely no problem to get the cards. In both competitions, as long as there is a gold medal, I will not take you in vain. Those officials from the Sports Bureau will not disband our shooting team."

Zhang Haotian knew that Wang Xuebing had won a silver medal in the national competition himself, and a student he led ten years ago had won such a ranking. He was so eager for the highest gold medal, and the fate of the shooting training base was mostly tied to this gold medal.

However, after Wang Xuebing said this, Zhang Haotian suddenly saw Zhu Jing's originally calm eyes flashing with a trace of indescribable tension. He understood that he was under too much pressure. He sighed in his heart and said, "There are too many shooting players in the country. We don't know how other people's grades are. In fact, just work hard, don't worry too much about gains and losses."

Wang Xuebing himself has also been an athlete. When he heard Zhang Haotian say this, he immediately thought that he could not put too much pressure on Zhu Jing now, so he laughed and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Zhang Haotian said it well, just do his best. Masters fight for each other, and whether to win the gold medal is only between the front lines. Xiaojing, you must let go of your burden and give your normal level."

When Zhang Haotian saw Zhu Jing silent, he looked at the time and clapped his hands and said, "It's noon, let's do it. Coach Wang, today I have trained soldiers and should have a rest. I'll treat you to dinner at noon. Is it okay to come to my place to sing together in the afternoon?"

Wang Xuebing also understood that Zhu Jing’s most important thing is no longer practicing, but relaxing, and he should relieve his emotions. He nodded and said, “Okay, eating and singing is OK, but you can’t drink too much.”

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "This is no problem, Coach Wang, let's go together."

Wang Xuebing nodded again, then looked at Zhu Jing and said, "Xiao Jing, you go too."

Zhu Jing seemed to not want to go, and when he saw the coach talking, he had to say "um".

Most of the athletes are rural people. They usually have hard training and life is boring. Some people treat guests to dinner and provide entertainment. They are undesirable. When they see the coach agree, they cheered and then walked out of the training hall and went to the dormitory to change their clothes.
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