The office floors of Peninsula International Hotel are located on the 6th to 8th floor. Song Yi met Yang Meiyun, the general manager of the hotel in the luxurious small conference room on the 8th floor.

She is about thirties, has fair skin, outstanding appearance, and has a good figure, with a plump and fertile feeling of a mature woman. She wears her hair bun, acts calmly, and wears a hotel uniform with a unique charm.

"Mr. Song, can I briefly report on the situation in the hotel?" Yang Meiyun looked at the tall, handsome and handsome man in front of her, and felt a little unsure. This was her first time in contact with the big boss and reported on her work.

Song Yi did not sit in the hospitality sofa in the small conference room, but stood by the window, smoking while enjoying the night view of Jinghu outside the building.

Peninsula International Hotel is a three key project developed by the city on the shore of Jinghu Lake. It is very well-chosen.

On the autumn night, the moon is like a hook, and the bright moonlight falls on the lake avenue, parks, and lake surfaces. You can see the lights of the commercial area diagonally opposite the lake. At around 8 o'clock at the end of September, Luocheng is still full of fun before nightfall.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Tell me about the profitability of the hotel. This is what I am more concerned about." He invested 110 million yuan in real money, and now he still owes 50 million yuan in loan holes. When will it be recovered?

Yang Meiyun cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Song, there are 215 rooms in our hotel. It has an administrative floor, a presidential suite. It also has a multi-purpose banquet hall and a spa of nearly 600 square meters...

The net profits in the past three years are: RMB 4.78 million, RMB 8 million, and RMB 10.5 million. The expected profit this year is 13 million."

As he said that, he looked at Song Yi with a little nervous expression, "Mr. Song, don't worry, our hotel's performance has improved year by year. And with the opening of the intercity high-speed railway from Jiangzhou to Luocheng in March next year, our hotel's profits will continue to increase."

Song Yi has done his homework these days and knows that the operation of a five-star hotel is actually not high. If you can get a 5%, you have to burn incense. But why does Lu Yongjun say that a five-star hotel is a high-quality asset?

The secret lies in the stability of star-rated hotel operations. This is the best shelter from funds. After the financial crisis in 2008, a large amount of funds poured into the hotel industry.

Moreover, hotels are generally operated with debt. Most of the hotels have 80% of the debt, and 100% of them are in the hotel. They take the money from the bank and generate profits for themselves every year.

Peninsula International Hotel, Song Yi holds 80% of the shares, Lu supports the Xihe Group, and Xu Yuewen's Huaxi Steel each holds 10%. This is also the distribution method of the "interest group" composed of three companies. He also holds 10% of the shares in Luoshan Commercial Town and Luocheng's property development.

According to this share ratio, he will be able to distribute dividends of 10.4 million at the end of this "financial year".

Song Yi nodded with satisfaction. Although it could not solve the urgent problem, it was his income! He lit up the ash in the ashtray and said, "Then you keep working hard. By the end of this year, I will use 2% of the equity to give the management team as an incentive."

Wealth gathers and people disperse, and wealth disperses and people gathers. This is the truth that everyone knows. But it has always been hard to give up good fortune. Perhaps because his money is easier, he hopes to gather a group of people who can do things and help him charge.

Of course, there will be no shortage of financial audits and supervision methods that should be available. The operation of five-star hotels is very expensive, and it is easy to make some money if you do some tricks.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. I will convey Mr. Song's instructions in the WeChat group later." Yang Meiyun said with a smile on her face.

Song Yi waved his hand, "You deserve the reward. In two days, I will hire an accounting firm in Jiangzhou to conduct financial audits on the hotel, and you can cooperate well."

The smile on Yang Meiyun's face froze on her face, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

What can you say? The boss wants to check the accounts, can you say no?

However, when the accounting firm in Jiangzhou was transferred to the investigation, it was obvious that she did not trust the hotel managers. However, what could she say?

Because she knew her own affairs. The "Peninsula International Hotel" she managed did not think it was Qingshui.

Song Yi looked at Yang Meiyun's slightly open pink little mouth. Although he didn't think of giving her a lollipop, he thought her appearance was quite interesting. With Yang Meiyun's reluctant smile and promise, he walked out of the small conference room.

He has been in society for so many years, can he not know if there are any tricks in the hotel?

Of course, there will be no fish in the past few days. But if you are greedy for the accounts, you will have obvious flaws, such as the US military's purchase of coffee cups worth $100 per. That's sorry.

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When she got up early in the morning, Song Yi left Deng Qian who was still sleeping in the hotel, turned on her phone, ignored the WeChat message Lu Xiao sent him inside, and returned to Lin Yuan, Kong Ning, and Jiang Wei respectively. Then, she drove home.

I just bought a new car, and he likes to avoid it. After driving for a while, it becomes smoother and smoother the more I drive it.

The mother Fan Tao at home prepared breakfast early, and her father Song Yuejin felt a little restless. After half a month of preparation, her father was preparing to open the specialty clothing store in Luoshan Commercial Town.

"Xiao Yi, your father is going to set the opening hours at the National Day. What do you think?" Fan Tao asked with a smile on her face, adding porridge to her son.

The past two days, she was praising Song Yi everywhere. This was not because Song Yi was driving a good car and was spread by the circle of fellow villagers in the city in the same village, but because of the news that Song Yi was on the market not long ago.

She watched her son talk in the TV camera with her own eyes, and was extremely proud. Of course, she was happy every day when her son's career was successful.

Song Yuejin said nervously: "Xiaoyi, what do you think?" He seemed to be asking a senior who was successful in business.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Yes."

He actually doesn't care about the auspicious days. Whether a business can be done well depends on the sales on the opening day. Moreover, he doesn't care whether his father's business is successful. Success is certainly a favorable one. Failure is not a big deal.

His starting point is not: to fight for his father. Instead, he hopes that his father has something to do, has goals to strive for, and is in a good mood.

While having breakfast at home, Song Yi received a call from Xu Yuewen, "Mr. Song, are you having dinner together tonight? I'm going to go back to Leishan tonight. I want to communicate with you before leaving."

"Okay." Song Yi agreed happily. He and Xu Yuewen, Lu, cooperated very happily. Their small group is currently rampant in Luocheng. Moreover, they are all busy taking over the assets of the Lin family.

He didn't know what Xu Yuewen wanted to discuss with him, but he agreed very happily.

After breakfast, Song Yi drove his car with his parents to Luoshan Commercial Town to see the clothing store that will be opened tomorrow.
Chapter completed!