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　　Feng Zhiyao, of course, his father loves his youngest son, prefers himself, three brothers, and three mothers behind him. Both the eldest brother and the second brother already have their own business. Only he has just graduated and he has nowhere to stand. As for Mr. Feng, he is very old, and he has to stay in a hospital for half a year. No one knows how long he can survive. For Mr. Feng, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy, and he also understands that the son of a wealthy family is not so good, not to mention that Feng Zhiyao still has a character that does not dare to fall behind. At twelve o'clock in the evening, late at night, Sister Yue returned to the Xiaoyang Mansion full of alcohol, poured herself a glass of water, and sat there with all the things Lu Feng had said in her head. This matter lingers in her heart. The house is rented, and the car is also a waterwheel. She doesn't have much money in her hands, but she looks good when she goes out to dress up, and she gives her a generous wife. It's just the feeling. The phone on the desk rang, and Sister Yue answered the phone and said, "Who, it's most of the night." "I, go to your place tonight." A heavy man's voice came from the other end of the phone, which seemed to carry a bit of something. Drunk, he shouted: "Clean up the bed and wait!" "It just so happens that I have something to tell you, are you drinking?" Sister Yue asked. "Just finished playing, don't ask so much." After speaking, I hung up the phone. Sister Yue stood up and started to change clothes. After half an hour, a car stopped at the door, and a short and chubby man walked down, in his forties, with a rosacea and a big belly. He looked a bit ugly and pushed away. The door went upstairs. After another ten minutes, it was almost a bit closer. Sister Yue leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette, pushed towards the man next to her, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhao, don't you sleep, there is something to do with you. You say." "Is there something to tell tomorrow, turn off the lights and go to bed." Zhao Zhao said impatiently. "You will leave early tomorrow morning. Today I ran into someone who was a boss from the south who demanded an account from Beigang. He called out Mr. Xiao and found a lot of young girls. How difficult it is to have an account now, in his hands. There are 21 million accounts that can be converted into steel. He is willing to ask for less than 3 million." "Oh, did you listen to people talking?" "Listen, now there are more accounts, don't you Listening to the wind is raining. What kind of unit is ours? We can't move around. If it's a little bit turbulent, then we will go in. Don't you understand? Don't go to bed, go to sleep!" Mr. Zhao scolded. "Don’t sleep, I’ve been following you for so long, and I haven’t caught anything. Anyway, you are also cooperating with Beigang. His money becomes a public-to-public account. It has nothing to do with us personally. We didn’t violate the rules. Get a copy in the middle!" Sister Yue took his arm and said, "What can I rely on you to order?" "Oh, you're not happy? I'm not happy to pull it down, don't disturb me to sleep!" Mr. Zhao was a little annoyed and rolled over. Continue to sleep under the quilt. Sister Yue sighed, knowing in her heart that she should have said it ten minutes ago, he must have agreed, **** it, it was a mistake! In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Zhao obediently agreed, and this matter was on his body. At nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng looked at the time after washing, took the business card in his hand and called sister Yue. "Who?" Sister Yue's voice was somewhat pretentious. "Sister Yue, it's me. I went to the wrong box yesterday. Didn't you mean to call you in the morning?" Lu Feng asked. On the other end of the phone, I heard Lu Feng's voice hurriedly and seriously, and said, "I have already found someone for this. It's not easy to handle. Can you let it go?" "Sister Yue, I really can't let it go anymore. , 3 million is not less, I have already made a loss in this transaction, and now I am doing it at a loss." Lu Feng began to spit out bitterness, and did not say too much, just said that if the thing is done, it can be done. Give sister Yue a big red envelope of one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand. "The two of us are also predestined. Sister will help you with this matter. Tonight, come out for a meal, and you can bring the bill, okay?" "No problem, I'll be a guest!" After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng cried out secretly. , This is a drama, took out the contract, and met Feng Zhiyao as soon as he went out. "Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Feng Zhiyao asked. "Get a fake contract, you stay in the house, I'll deal with it." Lu Feng waved his hand. Fake? This has to be studied hard! "I'll go too!" Feng Zhiyao hurriedly followed. I found a printing shop in the city. According to this contract, Lu Feng made another three million yuan, got a fake stamp and stamped it on. If it was a serious transaction, it would be a contract fraud. The point was that Lu Feng was pinched to death, and Sister Yue didn't dare to do anything, and the people behind him didn't dare to say anything, 18 million worth of goods, 18 million worth of money, a lot of money. After fixing these, I found a bag and put it in a bag. Feng Zhiyao watched him so cautiously and said, "Brother Feng, just take it back. It doesn't need to be this way." "A lot of things are lost in the details, to be foolproof. ." Lu Feng picked up the bag and drove a car and walked back. As soon as he returned to the hotel, Mr. Hao waited in the lobby. He was very excited when he saw Lu Feng again. After he arrived, he found that both of them were gone. Mr. Hao immediately raised his throat with his heart. Thinking in my heart, these two grandsons won't run away, right? "Where did you go?" Mr. Hao greeted him, staring at the bag in Lu Feng's hand and asked: "What is it?" "I went out to buy a few pairs of socks, and forgot to bring them when I came." Lu Feng smiled. Diverted the subject and asked: "Is President Xiao satisfied last night?" "Satisfied, when will your money be in place?" Mr. Hao asked. "I came back last night and called overnight. No problem. I'm already walking the bank. Mr. Hao, you really helped me." Lu Feng was very excited and took his hand and said, "When I have time to go to the South, my brother will give a grand reception. Don’t worry!” “I’ll tell you something.” Mr. Hao pulled Lufeng aside and said in a low voice: “That’s right, your account was originally from the real estate company, so the latter account, Or leave from the real estate company. After the money comes in, you call me on the account. Brother, I am also a little capable. I can manage the relationship and save you a hundred or two hundred thousand. It’s no problem." "Really?" Lu Feng looked at it. His eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, you are so kind to me. If you think about the law, you can save me money. I will use half of the money. Thank you, brother." Mr. Hao originally prepared several sets of words, but he didn't expect that Lu Feng would believe it so easily. He thought to himself that he is still a young man who is fond of fools, has no social experience, and is easy to trust others. After being polite for a while, we had a meal together at noon. Mr. Hao was so show-off, and he took out his own affairs at the dinner table. Lu Feng looked at him and nodded constantly. Finally, I talked about his own experience. It was just like a blank sheet of paper. He graduated from Nanjing University with a little money at home. After graduation, he joined an uncle's company and worked for two years, and then he opened his own factory. On the emotional side, I don’t say anything less about dating in college, because I chase my girlfriend, fight with people in the student union, and describe my college life very truthfully, with a nose and eyes. Sitting aside, Feng Zhiyao could only sigh inwardly, that ordinary people really can't come with Lu Feng's nonchalant and non-spoken ability. The key is that he still said very details. If he didn't know who he was, he would definitely believe it. "I can see it at first glance. You are full of vigor and innocence!" Mr. Hao smashed his mouth, as if recalling his school days. His school days stopped at four. The grade was also very simple at that time. The two had a good conversation. When he left, Lu Feng watched him staring at his bag and said, "Mr. Hao, do you want to wear it?" "No need!" "No money, pure cotton socks." , I think the quality is okay, I bought a few more pairs, and I'll get a few pairs for you." Lu Feng was about to untie the bag as he spoke. President Hao waved his hand and walked out. "What if he wants it?" Feng Zhiyao asked from the side. "He wants it, I'll take a look, take the wrong one, go back to the sock shop and get it again!" Lu Feng carried the bag and casually said to Feng Zhiyao: "The more important things are, the less important they are. Presumably, the key is to behave naturally. If you have something wrong, the other party will immediately see it." "You still have to act!" "There are too many acting skills in life. When you meet someone you hate, you have to learn. Laughing, occasions that make you uncomfortable, those festivals where greetings are not necessary at all." Lu Feng entered the elevator and looked at Feng Zhiyao: "We are all actors of life. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" In the evening, Howard Johnson Gemdale University At the hotel, Lu Feng looked at the time, just about to make a call to ask, the door of the private room was pushed open by the waiter, and sister Yue still dressed noble. "Hello Sister Yue!" Lu Feng stood up and was polite. When Mr. Zhao walked in, Lu Feng saw his appearance, and he thought to himself that men still have to have money and power. People like Mr. Zhao, without these two things, basically have nothing to expect in life. "This is Mr. Zhao." Sister Yue introduced. "Hello, hello!" Lu Feng stretched out his hand and said politely. Mr. Zhao shook his hand, looked at Lu Feng, and glanced at the sister Yue next to him. He always felt uncomfortable in his heart, and sat down without saying anything. "Does Beigang owe you money?" Mr. Zhao asked straightforwardly. "Yes, my factory can't hold it anymore. I came to ask for the bill. I didn't expect it to be so difficult." Lu Feng sat down and said. "Is there that bill?" "Here, two copies." Lu Feng took out the contract and handed it over, saying, "A total of 21 million." "Why are you paying back two copies? No consolidation?" That’s right. The first 18 million are the TV sets that two companies ordered from me, and that company paid the bill here, and the latter 3 million were added later. I don’t know what they are doing. Made it." Lu Feng explained. "Is this contract okay?" Sister Yue asked. "The contract is okay. It's a Beigang contract. Leave it to me. Let me tell you that if the account is not good enough, even if it is moved to Shen Fei's account, it may be a dead account. I will give it to you. Eighteen million." "Thank you, thank you so much." Lu Feng turned to the waiter and said: "First serve the wine, I will offer Mr. Zhao a glass." Mr. Zhao looked at the company written on it, Jiafeng Electronics, and pondered. After a while, it seems that President Mou has been talking about it recently and asked: "Do you know President Mou?" "Mouth Mou?" Lu Feng thought for a while and asked, "Which President Mou?" "There is only President Mou in China. Which one can there be?"