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Chapter 539 The Actor of Life

Feng Zhiyao is of course himself, his father loves his younger son and favors him, there are three brothers, and behind them are three mothers, the eldest brother and the second brother already have their own careers.

Only he has just graduated and has no place to stand. As for Mr. Feng, he is very old and has to stay in the hospital for half a year. No one knows how long he can last.

For Mr. Feng, the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. He also understands that it is not easy to be the son of a wealthy family, not to mention Feng Zhiyao is still a character who dare not fall behind others.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, in the middle of the night, Sister Yue returned to the small western building reeking of alcohol, and poured herself a glass of water. Sitting there, her mind was full of what Lu Feng had said.

This matter is lingering in her heart. The house is rented, and the car is also a water truck. She doesn't have much money in her hand, but she just goes out and dresses up nicely, full of aura, giving people a kind of rich wife just the feeling.

The phone on the table rang, and Sister Yue answered, "Who is it, it's midnight."

"I, I'm going to your place tonight." A thick man's voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was a little drunk, he shouted: "Clean up and get out of bed, wait!"

"It just so happens that I have something to tell you. Have you been drinking?" Sister Yue asked.

"Just finished playing, don't ask so many questions." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Sister Yue stood up and began to change clothes. Half an hour later, a car stopped at the door, and a short, fat man came down. He was in his forties, with a rosacea and a big belly. The door went upstairs.

After more than ten minutes, it was almost a little bit, Sister Yue leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette, pushed towards the man next to her, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhao, don't sleep, I have something to do with you." you say."

"If you have anything to say tomorrow, turn off the lights and go to sleep." Mr. Zhao said impatiently.

"You left early tomorrow morning. I met a man today. It's the boss from the south. He asked Beigang for a bill. He called Mr. Xiao out and found a lot of younger girls. It's so difficult to ask for a bill now. In his hands There are [-] million accounts, which can be converted into steel, and he is willing to ask for [-] million less."

"Oh, did you listen to what they said?"

"Listen, there are a lot of bills to be paid now. Don't listen to the wind and rain. What kind of unit is ours? We can't move around. If there is a slight disturbance, then go in, understand? Don't get involved and go to sleep! "Mr. Zhao scolded a few words.

"Don't sleep, I've been with you for so long, and I didn't get anything. Anyway, you are also cooperating with Beigang. His money has become a public-to-public account. It has nothing to do with us personally. We have not violated any regulations. Grab a share in the middle!" Sister Yue pulled his arm and said, "What can I rely on you for?"

"Oh, you don't like it? You don't like pulling it down, don't disturb my sleep!" Mr. Zhao was a little annoyed, turned over and wrapped himself in the quilt and continued to sleep.

Sister Yue sighed, knowing in her heart that she should have said more than ten minutes ago, and he would definitely agree, damn it, I made a mistake!

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Zhao obediently agreed, and the matter was on him.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng checked the time after washing, picked up the business card in his hand, and called Sister Yue.

"Who is it?" Sister Yue's voice was a bit artificial.

"Sister Yue, it's me, the one who went to the wrong box yesterday, didn't he say to call you in the morning?" Lu Feng asked.

Hearing it was Lu Feng on the other end of the phone, his voice became serious in a hurry, and he said, "I've already found someone for this matter, it's not easy to handle, can you give it up a little more?"

"Sister Yue, I really can't give up any more. Three million is quite a lot. I've already lost money on this deal, and now I'm doing it at a loss." Lu Feng began to complain, without saying too much. It's just that if things are done, you can give Sister Yue a big red envelope of [-] or [-].

"The two of us are also destined. My sister helped you with this matter. Let's go out to have a meal tonight. You can bring the account with you, okay?"

"No problem, I treat you!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng secretly said that there was something serious about this, he took out the contract, and ran into Feng Zhiyao as soon as he went out.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Feng Zhiyao asked.

"Make a fake contract, you stay in the room, I'll handle it." Lu Feng waved his hand.

fake?

You have to study hard!

"I'll go too!" Feng Zhiyao hurriedly followed.

I found a printing shop in the city, and according to the contract, Lu Feng made another [-] million yuan, and put a fake seal on it. If it was a serious transaction, it would be contract fraud.

The point is, Lu Feng was crushed to death, Sister Yue didn't dare to do anything, and the people behind him didn't dare to say anything, [-] million goods, [-] million money, not a lot.

After finishing these things, I found a bag to put them in. Feng Zhiyao watched him so cautiously, and said, "Brother Feng, just take it back, you don't need to do this."

"A lot of things are lost in the details, so you have to be foolproof." Lu Feng picked up the bag and took a taxi to go back.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, Mr. Hao was waiting in the lobby. When he saw Lu Feng again, he was very excited. When he came, he found that the two of them were gone. Mr. Hao immediately raised his heart in his throat.

I was thinking in my heart, these two grandsons won't run away, right?
"Where did you go?" Mr. Hao came up to meet him, staring at the bag in Lu Feng's hand and asked, "What is it?"

"I went out and bought a few pairs of socks, but I forgot to bring them when I came here." Lu Feng changed the subject with a smile on his face and asked, "Is Mr. Xiao satisfied last night?"

"Satisfied, when will your money be in place?" Mr. Hao asked.

"I came back last night and called all night. It's okay. I'm already leaving the bank. Mr. Hao, you really helped me." Lu Feng excitedly took his hand and said, "I have time to go to the south. I will entertain you grandly. Do not worry!"

"Let me tell you something." Mr. Hao pulled Lu Feng aside, and said in a low voice, "That's right, your account was originally from the real estate company, so the subsequent accounts are still from the real estate company. , After the money comes over, you can charge my account, brother, I am also a little capable, so I can manage the relationship and save you a hundred or two hundred thousand, no problem."

"Really?" Lu Feng looked at him with bright eyes, and hurriedly said: "Brother, you are too kind to me, and you tried to save me money. I will give half of this money, thank you brother."

"We're all one family, don't speak two languages." Mr. Hao originally prepared several sets of words, but he didn't expect Lu Feng to believe it so easily. Trust others.

After being polite for a while, we had a meal together at noon. Boss Hao was so showy, and he brought out his own affairs at the dinner table. Lu Feng looked at him and kept nodding.

Finally, I talked about my own experience, which is purely like a blank sheet of paper. He graduated from Nantah University, and his family has a little money. After graduation, he joined an uncle's company and worked for two years, and then opened his own factory.

On the other hand, he didn't say much about his relationship. He fell in love in college, because he chased his girlfriend and fought with people from the student union. He described his college life very realistically, with a nose and eyes.

Feng Zhiyao sat on the side, and could only sigh inwardly. Lu Feng's nonsense and impeccable ability, ordinary people really can't come, the key is that he also said very detailed, if he didn't know who he is, he would definitely believe it.

"I saw you at the first glance. You are full of vigor and innocence!" President Hao smacked his lips, as if recalling his student days. His student days stopped at four Grade, back then was also very innocent.

The two chatted well. Before leaving, Lu Feng saw that he was still staring at his bag, and said, "Mr. Hao, why don't you wear it?"

"no, I'm fine!"

"I don't have much money. I think the quality of pure cotton socks is not bad. I bought a few more pairs. I'll get you a few more." 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.

"If he wants it, I'll just take a look. If I take it wrong, go back to the sock shop and get it!" Lu Feng said casually to Feng Zhiyao with the bag in his hand: "The more important something is, the less important it is. As for guessing, the key is to behave naturally, if there is something wrong with you, the other party will immediately notice it.”

"I still need to act!"

"Acting skills are too much in life. You have to learn to smile when you meet people you hate, occasions that make you uncomfortable, and festivals where there is no need to chat." Lu Feng entered the elevator, looked at Feng Zhiyao and said: " We are all actors in life."

In the evening, at Howard Johnson Jindi Hotel, Lu Feng looked at the time and was just about to make a phone call to ask, but the door of the private room was pushed open by the waiter, and Sister Yue was still dressed very elegantly.

"Hi sister Yue!" Lu Feng stood up and said politely.

Mr. Zhao walked in. Seeing his appearance, Lu Feng thought to himself, a man still has to be rich and powerful. For a person like Mr. Zhao, without these two things, life is basically hopeless.

"This is President Zhao." Sister Yue introduced.

"Hi, hello!" Lu Feng stretched out his hand and said politely.

Mr. Zhao shook hands, looked at Lu Feng, and glanced at Sister Yue who was beside him. He always felt uncomfortable, so he sat down without saying anything.

"Beigang owes you money?" Mr. Zhao asked straight to the point.

"That's right, my factory can't hold on any longer. I came to ask for a bill. I didn't expect it to be so difficult." Lu Feng sat down and said.

"Do you have that bill?"

"Here, two copies." Lu Feng took out the contract and handed it over, saying, "A total of [-] million."

"Why do you pay two copies? Didn't consolidate the accounts?"

"That's right, the first [-] million is the TV set ordered by two companies from me, and that company has settled the account here, and the latter [-] million was added later. I don't know about them. How did you do it?" Lu Feng explained.

"Is this contract okay?" Sister Yue asked.

"There is no problem with the contract. It's Beigang's contract. Leave this matter to me. Let me tell you, it's not easy to get the account now. Even if it is transferred to Shen Fei's account, it may be a dead account. Let me pay you." Eighteen million."

"Thank you, thank you so much." Lu Feng turned his head to the waiter and said, "Serve the wine first, and I'll toast Mr. Zhao."

Mr. Zhao looked at the company mentioned above, Jiafeng Electronics, and pondered for a while. It seemed that Mr. Mou had been talking about it recently, and asked, "Do you know Mr. Mou?"

"Mr. Mou?" Lu Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Which Mr. Mou?"

"There is only one Mr. Mou in China, who else can there be?"

(End of this chapter)