Another World Resort: A Management Journey Starting with Food

Chapter 43 The Hidden Storm

"Damn it! Damn Feng Shuyuan! Why didn't she die with her dead parents? Why is she still here to bring trouble to our family?!"

After a month-long stay at the police station, Peng Fang finally returned home.

Her parents begged and pleaded with many people, and the matter was finally brought to an end.

However, after a while, they will still need to go to the police station a few more times to handle the follow-up matters.

After all, in their time, tax evasion was an extremely serious crime.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so afraid.

Peng Fang almost cried when she returned to her familiar home.

"She's such a slut, she made me suffer so much."

"That creditor is kind-hearted. He could have just dismantled and sold Feng Shuyuan's house. Why go through all this trouble and give her another chance?"

"Forget it, I'll stop thinking about her for now. I'm finally home, it's too unlucky to think about that bitch."

After taking a shower, Peng Fang lay in bed, scrolling through her phone.

"Huh? Where is this place?"

Peng Fang suddenly noticed that there were many news reports about a resort called "Anhua".

"That bitch seems to run a resort too. Tsk, she's probably still lying in some remote mountain village right now."

Dreaming of Feng Shuyuan's tragic fate seemed to lift Peng Fang's spirits somewhat.

"So many people are recommending Anwar, I'll take a look too."

While talking to herself, Peng Fang casually clicked on a featured video.

Then, she froze.

Anwar's cuisine, Anwar's clothing, Anwar's architecture...

All of these things acted like a giant magnet, attracting Peng Fang.

"Such a nice place? How come I've never heard of it before?"

Peng Fang stared, her eyes wide with amazement.

It seems like relaxing at this resort would be a good option?

At the very bottom of the video, there is an important note:

You absolutely must watch the live stream! After watching it, you'll understand why you absolutely must go to Anwar!

"live streaming?"

Peng Fang was completely captivated by An Hua's novel ideas.

Let's go take a look.

Peng Fang casually clicked into the live stream of the most popular streamer.

Yes, that's right, it's still Shan Shanshan.

The five-person team now has two streamers. Ding Ning has become Anhua's official streamer, running around with Shan Shanshan every day and showing everyone the latest changes at Anhua.

"Today, Anwar has undergone tremendous changes, so let's take a look at what Anwar is like now!"

Peng Fang followed the five people through the streets of Anhua, passing by the endless stream of people.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, I experienced the local customs and culture of Anwar.

Especially when she smelled the aroma of the snack street, Peng Fang could no longer resist.

"Want to go to Anwar for fun? My treat!"

Peng Fang sent a message in the sisters' group chat.

The reason she has a group of followers is because of her financial power.

Peng Fang was aware of this, but she didn't care.

Just consider it paying someone to play with you.

"Sister Fang is so generous!"

The girls in the group started showering her with compliments.

Everyone has heard about Anwar recently, and they're all itching to see him.

Upon hearing that Peng Fang was going to treat everyone, they all eagerly signed up.

Peng Fang directly sent a red envelope to the group:

"Those of you who got the red envelopes, come with me."

Then, she prepared to message the streamer to ask how to buy tickets and if there were any precautions.

Since they're broadcasting live, they should rightfully know these things.

However, before Peng Fang could send the private message, she saw the figure of someone she hated to the core.

"Feng Shuyuan?!?!?!"

Peng Fang was so shocked that she jumped right out of bed.

"What is this bitch doing here!"

She watched as Feng Shuyuan and an unfamiliar man walked down from the wall, and then the anchorwoman greeted Feng Shuyuan with a smile:

"Sister Yuanyuan, what are you doing here?"

Feng Shuyuan on the screen looked so glaring.

"Let's talk to this gentleman about something, about the future development of the resort."

Feng Shuyuan's account is vague.

"Yes, I just had a very pleasant conversation with Manager Feng." Lao Yilai's expression was slightly distorted, but he still answered honestly.

principal?

What do you mean?

Peng Fang couldn't believe her ears.

She didn't want to think about the possibility she least wanted to believe.

"How is this possible! How is this possible! Her resort is so remote! How could it be so popular! How could there be so many people!"

Thinking about all the new things she had just seen, and how excited she had been about going on vacation to Anhua, Peng Fang felt like slapping herself.

"She's already bankrupt! How could she possibly have so many good things!"

Peng Fang's eyes turned red with jealousy.

"No! There must be a conspiracy!"

"She must have used some underhanded methods! Otherwise, how could so many people like her!"

At this moment, Peng Fang had no idea that she had just been one of those who liked An Hua.

With thoughts flashing through her mind, Peng Fang immediately made up her mind.

She opened the group chat with her girlfriends.

By this time, all the red envelopes had been claimed, and the rest of the crowd congratulated the five lucky winners with various thoughts in their minds.

Peng Fang's reappearance reignited the lively atmosphere in the group.

"You guys go ahead, something came up and I can't go right now."

The five men were overjoyed. They had gone out for a trip and didn't have to serve the young lady—what a wonderful thing!

"But I have a condition."

“After you go to Anwar, you can experience all kinds of activities there, but you must make comments that criticize Anwar.”

“You need to let everyone know just how bad Anwar is, how trash he is, and how unworthy he is of anyone’s attention.”

"Even if there's no dirt on me, you have to make up dirt on me."

Peng Fang's request was like a bucket of cold water poured directly over the heads of the five people.

What's free is always the most expensive.

……

After the conversation, Feng Shuyuan prepared to continue his efforts in infrastructure development.

Feng Shuyuan emptied almost all of his money before he could finish building the city wall.

The initial consumer frenzy surrounding livestreamers has passed, and we'll be facing a bit of financial strain in the short term.

Feng Shuyuan sighed.

I have quite a lot to do lately.

In the City Without Night, we need to continue adding the corresponding buildings and facilities little by little;

To deal with the inspection by that tourism association;

I should also take some time to study my own space;

Consider starting a food delivery system to earn some extra money;

These are all expenses!

We still need to research where we can make money.

Feng Shuyuan leaned against the headboard, thinking about the recent changes in Wuye City.

By the way, now that we have city walls and gates, charging an entrance fee isn't unreasonable, is it?

Feng Shuyuan tapped the system.

[The facility has met the criteria for selling individual tickets, but not yet for selling package deals.]

[Currently available highest ticket price: 100 yuan/day; multi-day passes are also available.]

Since Anwar got on track, the system has become more like a tool system.

When we first met, the system seemed quite lively.

Feng Shuyuan felt somewhat regretful.