Hearing Wang Yue put it that way, Xin Hailu felt it was pretty much the same routine as Pei Qian's side, so she couldn't help asking, "Manager Wang, I know all about the plan you mentioned, but I have a question now, and I hope you can give me an honest answer!"
Seeing that Xin Hailu wasn't bringing up any more problems, Wang Yue knew this hurdle had been passed, so he asked with a smile,
"Whatever your question is, just ask. I guarantee I'll answer every single thing!"
Resting her chin in her hand, Xin Hailu looked at Wang Yue and asked, "Brother, then I'd really like to know, what are all those extra rooms you opened at your private kitchen for?"
Wang Yue looked straight into Xin Hailu's eyes until she started to feel a bit shy, and only then did he say very earnestly,
"Those rooms are prepared for special situations like rain. We don't arrange beds or things like that inside them; even if they stay indoors, they have to live in tents!"
"Ah?!"
Hearing this answer, Xin Hailu couldn't help dropping her jaw, and after a good while, she said,
"You can play it like that?"
Wang Yue said as if it were only natural, "This is targeted customer screening. Our place is a leisure spot for people who love to play; genuine tourists won't come to us!"
Once Xin Hailu understood, she went off to make the arrangements. She felt that Wang Yue's project might actually lose money; after all, rich people really wouldn't necessarily be willing to pitch tents—they simply didn't want the trouble.
Yet although Wang Yue's arrangement was fine, because he never even thought about making money, he didn't do any advertising at all, which resulted in his private kitchen having