Spicy King, Taikoo Li Main Store.
In the largest private room, Qi Sheng, Yuan Li, and the others were chatting and laughing.
Lai Manling, who was organizing the get-together, kept stealing glances at Qi Sheng, her eyes occasionally showing a hint of infatuation.
She thought she hid it well.
But everyone there was sharp enough to notice; they were just too courteous to call her out on it.
Once the meal was winding down, everyone started to get down to business.
Currently, the corporation’s star project was undoubtedly Spicy King, a brand under Zhuangyu Catering.
Shengxuan Decoration naturally benefited from Spicy King’s rapid expansion as well.
The renovation work for the new branches alone was enough to keep Peng Qingsong and his team completely swamped.
"Boss, Spicy King is about to open another 24 branches, and we’re starting to run short on people."
"What’s your call? Should we assign more people, or should we subcontract some of the work?"
At a meaningful glance from Peng Qingsong and Liu Zheng, Jian Zhenzhe could only appeal to the big boss for help with a wry smile.
"Not enough people again?"
Qi Sheng was a little surprised, but he understood their predicament.
Shengxuan Decoration’s core talent consisted of only the ten Elite Designers he had assigned to them.
That, plus Peng Qingsong and Liu Zheng, who were both Expert Level designers.
Just renovating the 20 Spicy King stores in the Southwest, on top of the design work for his women’s houses, was enough to keep them in a flurry of activity.
Now, with another 24 branches on the way—in the four top-tier cities, no less—their meager staff was clearly stretched too thin.
"We could absolutely handle the renovation work for the Spicy King stores if we had enough time."
"But President Yuan is pushing for a tight deadline, and we’re truly short-staffed."
Jian Zhenzhe knew just how resourceful the big boss could be.
He looked at Qi Sheng with eager anticipation, hoping to get some personnel support from him.
"The people I arrange will report for duty at the beginning of next month."
It was a headache for Qi Sheng, but he had no choice but to take on the task.
’I was just thinking that once next month’s 50 million comes in,’ he thought.
’Plus the 40-some million I have on hand, I could finally buy a yacht for fun.’
’Looks like that’s not happening now. So much for that dream.’
Qi Sheng consoled himself. ’It’s all for a better future.’
’Once Spicy King’s 24 stores in the four top-tier cities open for business...’
’...plus the 20 stores currently under renovation and the Taikoo Li Main Store...’
’...the total number of stores will reach 45!’
’As long as the revenue and net profit are solid, it’s sure to attract a lot of attention from investors.’
’By then, Spicy King’s valuation will also skyrocket.’
’Thinking about that bright future where Spicy King reaches a 10 billion US Dollar valuation...’
’...the 50 million I have to spend next month doesn’t seem so painful anymore.’
"Thank you, Boss!"
Jian Zhenzhe hadn’t expected Qi Sheng to agree so readily to send more staff. Pleasantly surprised, he thanked him profusely.
"Boss, we at Spicy King are also short on people. Good store managers, in particular, are in very high demand."

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