Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

The opening was an exhilarating introduction to the Water Cloud Space culture.

The employee dormitory, worth tens of millions and over a thousand square meters, had to be flaunted.

They also touted the tea culture, musical instruments, chess, calligraphy, and painting that had been trained in recent months.

The other four stores were simultaneously displaying a wave as well.

The main point was to showcase the existing tangible strength of Water Cloud Space.

After the video finished,

twenty-eight young and beautiful beauticians performed a Water Cloud Space-themed conformity dance in white silk traditional outfits.

It felt very nice, indicative of a large corporation.

Then the host came on stage for a brief introduction, and like a fire ignited in winter, Fei Xiang immediately burst into song.

The climax couldn't be interrupted, the atmosphere couldn't be halted.

These were the basics of cocktail party marketing—after Fei Xiang sang five songs in a row, the whole venue was filled with thunderous applause.

Next, a bottom-gold sales teacher hired by Water Cloud Space took the stage to introduce projects, followed by Dilraba strutting the runway in yoga pants.

She wasn't famous yet, but once she became a star, she'd likely consider today an embarrassment of a lifetime.

As she patrolled the venue, showing off pert buttocks was a must.

The sales teacher above had only five minutes, five minutes per project introduction.

First up was the luxurious women's buttocks care treatment, costing 128,000 for ten sessions.

Below, dozens of beauticians helped customers make transactions with their POS machines.

Meanwhile, the host kept shouting congratulations to various ladies for deals worth 128,000.

Oh yeah.

The main point was to stir up the atmosphere and instigate a psychological race to the top.

The 128,000 treatment was just to start things off; there also were the 388,000 and the 698,000 ones.

Those who made deals received a number plate.

After the introduction of three projects, the raffle drew near.

The first prize, a Ferrari F8, flashed on the screen.

To ensure fairness, Fei Xiang himself took on the task of drawing the winner.

A wealthy young lady sitting in the middle hit the jackpot, having closed the mid-tier deal of 388,000.

She had attended many such raffles, mostly assuming they were a sham, just some hype cooked up by the company.

She thought so mainly because she had never won anything herself after so many attempts.

Today, unexpectedly, it was her turn to win a prize as valuable as the Ferrari F8.

"Congratulations to this young lady, on winning the Ferrari F8 - the car is waiting for you downstairs to drive it home."

The host's passion was sky-high, someone without a decade of success-coaching experience would hardly be able to elicit such synchronized applause.

"Thank you, thank you."

It was a moment of thrill and joy.

Song Yanxi personally handed her the keys. Having spent just over three hundred thousand, she took home a Ferrari worth over four million.

Upon arriving home, who wouldn't praise her as a savvy earner?

Following that, Yang Mi took the stage.

With the event heated up so much before her act, it was impossible for her to not put in effort as well.

She sang several theme songs from TV dramas.

It was not as polished as a professional's, but definitely better than an amateur's.

Yang Mi also volunteered to go down and take pictures with the female customers at the tables, even speaking a few good words for Water Cloud Space.

She herself couldn't believe that a beauty center in Capital City could use a multimillion-dollar mansion for employee accommodation.

What's more, they spent tens of millions on staff training just to provide the customers with highly cultured service personnel.

That was worthy of praise.

She was willing to speak more about a good company; talking more about the kind that just scams money was a waste.

The breast care section that followed also sold well.

The Aston Martin draw, conducted by Yang Mi herself, elicited continuous shrieks of excitement.

Yang Mi found it quite amusing; after all, who wouldn't want to own a sports car worth over four million?

As for the final act, the Eternal Goddess Zhou Huimin, she was a big draw—and they'd spent a lot to secure her.

The one and only idol for three generations across the web.

No matter how radiant and peerless, past that peak period, most could not influence those that followed.

She was the exception.

A woman that could make three generations want to marry her—that was truly amazing.

It fully demonstrated the never-ending legendary charisma of Zhou Huimin.

She has so many good songs, like "Floating Snow," "Favorite," "Love Too Late," and others.

The goddess of three generations, the memory of two.

She hadn't visited the mainland for events in a long time, and she came this time solely because the payout was too high.

Even higher than Yang Mi's.

The reason was that simple and unadorned.

The anti-aging project that followed her performance was an even greater explosion of success.

Not only did the 1.98 million "Eternal Goddess" package sell like hot cakes, but even the 980,000 "Preserve Youth" package a tier below sold extremely well.

The ladies of Capital City are not lacking in money.

Under Zhou Huimin's singing and dancing, just the 1.98 million card alone sold 21 copies, and together with the rest, the turnover exceeded sixty million.

One person brought in nearly half of the turnover.

Even more fierce than Yang Mi.

The prize in the raffle segment was a Rolls-Royce Ghost priced at over five million on the road.

The raffle was also conducted by Zhou Huimin, and this time it was won by a super-rich tycoon.

Someone who already had three Rolls-Royces at home.

She, too, had purchased the 1.98 million annual card, and was likewise delighted.

It wasn't about the money, it was the luck that made her happy, that in a venue with so many people buying, it was she who was drawn.

This year she'll again easily achieve a few small goals.

Those who could attend, besides the former colleagues personally invited by Song Yanxi, were really not short on money.

In the end, it was Song Yanxi who announced a major piece of news from Water Cloud Space.

Considering that wealthy clients have busy schedules and women's beauty care is indispensable,

Water Cloud Space officially launched door-to-door services.

After all, it's women servicing women, and it was also for the convenience of the clients.

Clients only need to book a beautician at Water Cloud Space, providing time and address.

This decision was Chen Pingsheng's idea; having him come to the salon could waste an hour just driving there and back.

Wealthy clients don't have that much time to waste, as if they're all housewives.

Door-to-door service is different.

As long as you have a card or set package from the shop, there's no additional charge.

Whenever you have time, just make an appointment in advance.

This would greatly increase customer satisfaction.

It was a completely new initiative for the beauty salon, courtesy of this outsider.

He had over a hundred beauticians standing by, not worried at all about being unable to handle the staffing.

Those who purchased cards were extremely satisfied with the decision.

He was satisfied himself.

"Ding, congratulations, Host, today's income is 40.15 million. Would you like to activate the random multiplier?"

Today's total turnover was 120 million. Yang Mi cost eight million, Zhou Huimin directly ten million, and the fading Fei Xiang, the cheapest, only two million.

The celebrities cost a total of twenty million.

The car side, including his own Aston Martin, cost twelve million.

Add to that this month's advertising and 10% product cost,

Another fifteen million will be spent.

All in all, he invested a total of forty-seven million in order to successfully hold this event.

The remaining seventy-three million multiplied by his 55% share in Water Cloud Space amounts to forty million one hundred fifty thousand.

The Golden Dice, which had not appeared in a long time, now resurfaced with the largest sum in history, and it wasn't odd for him to be a tad excited, right?

Even a smaller five times multiplier would give him two hundred million.

The first Golden Dice rattled on before finally landing on a three.

The second was another Little Third.

Indeed, it landed right in the middle of the possible multipliers.

"Congratulations, Host, you've earned a six times random amplification."

"Ding, your Alipay account has received two hundred forty million ninety thousand. You have a balance of two hundred forty million five hundred thousand."

Finally, his pockets were full again.

Lately, he had spent his own pockets clean.

Now, he was rising again.

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