Asia’s Largest Foot Bath Center

"Foot washing city?"

　　Zhang Mengyu's voice was so loud that everyone around him heard his conversation with Ding Yuxi.

　　Tangtang Wangyi Music, once the second largest music platform in China, is going to be transformed into a music-themed foot-washing city? Isn't this too showy?

　　"Zhang Menglong, you..." Ding Yuxi was already trembling with anger. The last time Zhang Menglong was so angry that he went to the hospital. The doctor told him that his heart had some congenital arrhythmias. If he was frequently stimulated, , it is very likely to further develop into heart disease.

　　"Don't look at me, let's vote!" Zhang Mengyu said, "The two of us hold more than two-thirds of the shares together. Let's vote by a show of hands and it will be approved. I will apply for the new business license. alright!"

　　"Xiao Wang, bring over the license and the plaque!" Zhang Mengyu greeted an employee who was singing loudly.

　　"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" The man known as Xiao Wang hurriedly ran out, and then ran back quickly. He had a service industry business license and a golden plaque in his hand.

　　"Wang Yi Foot Road!"

　　"Hahaha! Awesome!"

　　"Wang Yi has the right skills? Wang Yi has the right skills, hahaha, Mr. Zhang is such a talent!"

　　"This is too showy, I'm stupid!"

　　"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

　　"You see, I have made full preparations. From now on, this building will be the building of our Wangyi Footpath. I will arrange for technicians to come here soon. I also invited Mr. Qiao Shan to be our spokesperson. He will definitely be popular all over the world. From Jiangnan City!"

　　Zhang Menglong patted the plaque and said, "I have thought about it. Not only do we wash feet, but we also do ear picking, massage, and massage. Except for irregular ones, we will do them all!"

　　"What's wrong, why are you unhappy?" Zhang Mengyang said in a weird voice, "Do you think I am too strong? It doesn't matter, I am very democratic. Although I am the chairman, we still rely on the voting results in the end. Now if you agree to change Wangyi Music to Wangyi Footpath, please raise your hands!"

　　Zhang Mengyu raised his hands above his head with a happy face.

　　"One vote in favor and zero votes against, then this is done!"

　　Ding Yuxi was about to vomit blood. It was true that they were two people, but Zhang Menglong held more shares than him. Even if his father was here now, Zhang Menglong alone had the final say. This network was officially launched today!

　　"Xiao Wang, hang up the license and sign. I have already contacted the construction team. Work will start tomorrow. Can the things here be completed today? If not, I will find two more people to come over and join us!"

　　"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, we'll be busy here."

　　"Okay, then I'll leave it to you. If you do well, you will be the manager of Wangyi Foot Road."

　　...

　　"Nima, our Wangyi Music will become Wangyi Foot Road from today on?"

　　"What the hell, I never thought that the place where I have been working for three years would one day become a foot-washing city."

　　"Mr. Ding and his son are probably going crazy now."

　　"Yes, after a lifetime of hard work, not only was most of it bought out, but it was also converted into a foot bath shop..."

　　"What kind of hatred is this? If I were Mr. Ding, I would die here right now."

　　"By the way, let's announce another good news!" Zhang Mengyu said, "I plan to move the music forest near here. In the future, everyone will still work here and don't have to worry about commuting. Moreover, Wangyi Foot Road is very sensitive to the music sound. Lin's employees are open 24 hours a day for free, so you can come anytime from now on!"

　　"Damn it! What a benefit!"

　　"Hahaha, so happy!"

　　"What Wang Yi is, he's only given to our Mr. Zhang to squeeze his feet!"

　　"Wow, it's a fairy company!"

　　"Pfft!" After hearing Zhang Mengyu's words, Ding Yuxi became so angry that he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

　　"Damn it, are you going to die?" Zhang Menglong was suddenly worried. Ding Yuxi did deserve to do something like that, but it wasn't his turn to be the executioner yet.

　　"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, you won't die." Ye Yin's voice came from his ear.

　　"Why, do you know your medical skills?" Zhang Mengyu felt relieved now.

　　"It's just a little trick."

　　"Well, the security guard, call 120," Zhang Mengyu said, "Yelling to testify for me, I didn't hit him, nor did I scold him. I never said a single curse word from the beginning to the end. It's because he has a bad mentality. You can't blame me!"

　　With the sound of an ambulance, Ding Yuxi was taken directly to the hospital.

　　"Mr. Zhang, do you really want to change this place into a foot bath shop?" Several old employees of Wangyi were still a little unsure, thinking that this was just Zhang Mengyu's way of irritating Ding Yuxi.

　　Spending US$1 billion to build a foot massage parlor is the same as burning money.

　　"Yeah, what's wrong?"

　　"Wouldn't this be too wasteful?"

　　"Waste..." Zhang Menglong suddenly fell into deep thought, "What you said makes sense. It seems a bit wasteful to use all of such a big building for foot baths."

　　"Let's see," Zhang Menglong snapped his fingers, "the first floor welcomes guests, the second floor provides health care, the third floor sells snacks, the fourth floor gym, and the fifth floor cinema."

　　"I lost!"

　　"Sexy is still Mr. Zhang!"

　　...

　　Ding Yuxi entered the hospital, and it was no longer interesting for Zhang Menglong to stay here. He left the mess here to the people here and left Wangyi directly.

　　As soon as he stepped out of Wangyi, he received a call from Ding Sanshi.

　　"Mr. Ding, is something wrong?" Zhang Menglong asked casually.

　　"Zhang Mengyu, you brought my son to the hospital, and you still have the nerve to ask me if I'm okay?" Ding Sanshi said angrily. He is just such a son. Fortunately, the doctor said that he was just angry and did not hurt his heart. .

　　"Is it my fault? It's just that he has poor quality."

　　"Are you satisfied now?"

　　"Satisfied?" Zhang Menglong smiled immediately, "Why should I be satisfied? Your son owes my friend 50 billion in mental damages and hasn't been paid yet. Do you think this matter is over?"

　　"You have changed Wangyi Music to Wangyi Foot Washing City, what else do you want?" Ding Sanshi roared.

　　"I think your Wangyi headquarters building is pretty good. I plan to build it into the largest foot-washing base in Asia. What do you think?"

　　"You!" Ding Sanshi almost followed in his son's footsteps and changed the headquarters of Wangyi into the largest foot-washing base in Asia? Is he going to heaven?

　　But for some reason, he believed that Zhang Mengyu might really be able to do such a thing.

　　First, he has the financial resources.

　　Second, he has no interest in money.

　　"Zhang Mengyu, what do you want?" Ding Sanshi was at a loss for words, "Even if my son did something wrong, you don't have to kill him like this, right?"

　　"No, no, no, it's not just your son who Wang Yi offended me."

　　"Is there anyone else?" Ding Sanshi was stunned.

　　"During the autumn recruitment period, I applied for a job at Wangyi. It was already in the last round, and I was actually killed by a related person. Do you think I'm angry?"

　　"Are you kidding?" Ding Sanshi looked surprised. People like Zhang Mengyu still need to find a job? Do you want to experience life?

　　"Actually, you had the opportunity to become my boss, but you, Wangyi, didn't seize this opportunity," Zhang Menglong said. "Thanks to you, I don't want to work hard anymore, so I have to go home and inherit the family property."

　　"I..." Ding Sanshi clenched his fists, "Who the hell did this!"

　　Ding Sanshi finally understood why Zhang Mengyu was so ruthless. It turned out that besides his son's matter, there was another story.

　　"Okay, 50 billion, get ready, otherwise I will start preparing to acquire Wangyi," Zhang Menglong said to himself, "If I ask Qiao Shan to endorse two more footwashing cities for me, I won't ask for more money. Bar?"

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