"Bro, when Accountant Chen gets here at noon, the three of us should have a meal. That'll wrap up the opening."
They had already agreed on this. Wang Xiaoliang's view was that there was no need for any ceremony.
"Right. We have to celebrate our victory, at least."
Luo Bisheng paused.
Victory.
Wang Xiaoliang had told him before that getting the hotel open was a victory. In other words, Luo Bisheng had finally finished writing his graduation thesis. The authorities he would deal with, the hotel's employees, and the customers who came in to spend money would be the members of his thesis defense committee. How he handled them was entirely up to him.
The hotel had to meet regulations, the employees had to be willing to work, the customers had to be willing to pay, and there had to be money in the accounts-without any one of those, his thesis would fail.
"That's not enough." Luo Bisheng shook his head. "We have to turn a profit and open another branch before the thesis passes. If that branch makes money too, then I'll have earned my diploma and degree. At the very least, I have to pay my family back."
Wang Xiaoliang shot him a sidelong look.
"Xiao Mo has a habit I think is really good."
"What habit?"
"Once something's done, it's a victory. Everything else can wait."
"That sounds good, but I still want to see results. Every undertaking should produce a result."
"Why are you making checklists now too? Is this task number one? Then where does marrying Cheng Huan rank? How about having your first time with Huanhuan right here in our hotel? You can experience the quality of our service firsthand."
"Vulgar! Huanhuan and I seek pleasure on a higher plane."
"Sure, then you two