Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten

Chapter 1148 - 1150: The Clubhouse Plan



Chapter 1148 - 1150: The Clubhouse Plan

Once the adults are happy, naturally they’d make a grand gesture, and thus the matter gets settled just like that.

As expected, a plan needs to be made, and this brilliant plan report ended up in Gong Ruini’s hands.

Gong Ruini genuinely wanted to cry, "You even need a plan for this?"

"How could we not need a plan? You know my dad is very pleased with the way we open meetings to study plans for everything we do now." Zhao Xuran thought his old man was trying to show that he was moving with the times.

"By the way, you’re not planning to keep executing this plan indefinitely, are you?" Gong Ruini was quite curious.

Long-term? Zhao Xuran thought about it, "Actually, if possible, I plan to contract out the entire mountain, but unfortunately, it’s difficult."

"Ni Zi, I’m thinking, there are quite a few of us doing business now, but we don’t have many gatherings, only meeting during festivals."

"But usually, everyone’s doing their own thing, like having money but no project to invest in."

"Or having a project but no money. Actually, if there was a way to bring us together, that would be great."

Although they have money and projects, really pushing them forward isn’t easy; they don’t have the manpower to manage them.

"Or wanting to find suitable management talent but not being able to find people."

"There are talented people, but they can’t market themselves." Zhao Xuran has been considering this issue for some time.

"I’m willing to help Chu Rui, not because I want to win him over, but because he’s also doing projects. We can help him now, and he will help us in the future."

Gong Ruini understood, it was still for networking; actually, gaining more connections was indeed a good approach, "We can establish a club."

Oh right, it’s a club; Gong Ruini vaguely remembers that there were several top clubs in Beijing in past lives, and the entry barriers were quite high.

It’s said that many investments among those members were settled effortlessly.

The reason Gong Ruini hadn’t thought of it was, firstly, she felt it needed strong background support; secondly, they didn’t lack money or projects currently, discussing this with Zhao Xuran, might not be of interest.

But now it’s different; Zhao Xuran has started considering this issue, so it must be brought up.

What’s a club? Zhao Xuran is helplessly intrigued by Gong Ruini occasionally coming up with these fresh terms; he really doesn’t understand how Ni Zi knows so much.

Zhao Xuran knows Gong Ruini reads a lot, but are these all written in books?

Zhao Xuran wouldn’t be convinced, but everyone has their own secrets, there’s no need to reveal everything.

"I think we can create a place where you can eat, socialize, chat, play pool, work out, and indulge in beauty treatments."

"Of course, entry should have thresholds, like successful careers; if not high levels in government enterprises or foreign firms, then at least owning a sizable business themselves."

Gong Ruini raised the standards for the club right from the start; it cannot allow just any riffraff in, which would lower the level.

"Of course, let’s forget about nouveau riche." Even though they can do well these years, in a few years or even a decade later, few of them would survive.

Listening to these entry requirements, Zhao Xuran’s eyes lit up—yes, people coming in would either wield power or possess wealth.

With occasional gatherings, if collaborations happen within, the club would become quite famous.

It’s not that Zhao Xuran is purely doing good deeds; though his initial thought was to have more and better projects, listening to Gong Ruini’s analysis, it could definitely make money.

"So, how do we make money?" With so many projects, the initial investment alone is a big sum, not to mention later stage investments.

Zhao Xuran can allow losses at the beginning, but not continuously.

"Don’t they have to pay for meals? Don’t beauty treatments cost money?"

"And shouldn’t they pay membership fees to get in?" That’s a substantial income.

Especially when the reputation spreads, a lot of people will scramble to join; these memberships will be in high demand, and the fees could grow along with the GDP.

Membership fees? What does that mean? Zhao Xuran listened, puzzled, looking at Gong Ruini with a blank expression.

Sigh, being looked at with such admiration by a future CEO, Gong Ruini felt all kinds of embarrassed.

It really made her feel embarrassed; at this moment, Gong Ruini was in a great mood, if not for restraining herself repeatedly, she really wanted to grab a camera and take a picture.

In such an important moment, how could she not take a picture to mark the occasion, to show the kids later that their wise dad/grandpa also had such silly moments.

Then thinking again she decided to forget it, one must be generous, cannot go overboard.

Ah, charging for that, huh? Zhao Xuran was stunned, "Charging without providing services, will they be willing?"

Zhao Xuran genuinely couldn’t imagine if word got out, how many would lodge complaints, accusing them of being greed-driven, even snatching this money.

"Xuran, you have to believe that the wealthy nowadays truly don’t mind these things."

"Once you mention the list of members, I think many will be willing to join."

"If they aren’t even willing to spend a little, then they shouldn’t join." Gong Ruini indicated she was obsessed with money.

"We’ll provide top-notch services, also my brewed wine will be in the club." Hmph, why give it away for nothing? It’s better to place it in the club where it’s a money-making avenue.

To attract more people into the club, "Also, Aunt Zhan’s beauty masks can be placed in the club."

"In short, what’s offered at the club won’t be things they can find outside." Gong Ruini waved grandly, "They’re just worried about spending money and getting mediocre services."

"We must let them know that besides meeting more people, the services we offer are top quality."

Wow, wow, Gong Ruini’s brewed wine to enter the club, Zhao Xuran was stunned, looking at Gong Ruini for a long time.

"That way, many will scramble to join, but you know saying this, you’ll be busier, don’t you?" Now every time peach blossoms bloom, Ni Zi becomes busy.

For this, Ni Zi has complained for a long time; now for a club, Ni Zi was willing to relent, suddenly making Zhao Xuran feel a bit embarrassed, all seemingly just to help him.

An excited Zhao Xuran didn’t know how to thank Gong Ruini, endless words couldn’t express how.

"Ni Zi, rest assured, I’ll manage this well." Not just for the company’s future development but also because Ni Zi provided ideas and delivered such a huge surprise, this matter must be done well.

The club must make money, and not just small change—it has to be substantial profits.


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