Chapter 3 Don't be afraid of not paying back the money, but be afraid of having no money
In the office, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting on the boss's chair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was dressed like a successful person. He was completely different from the men downstairs, but his posture was different. I can't be flattered anymore, leaning on the sofa chair, with my feet up on the desk, as if I'm a hooligan and I'm afraid of someone...
Well, the leather shoes are quite shiny.
"Mr. Zhou, hello, we are from the sales department of Jasmine Inc., my name is Zhou Manyuan, and his name is..."
Zhou Manyuan walked in front, and before he finished speaking, Zhou Mingfu, who had been lazily sitting on the boss's chair, had his eyes lit up. He took his feet off and stood up. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Manyuan's face. The smiling one said very warmly: "Hey, Miss Zhou, please sit down, please sit down..."
Zhou Mingfu spoke to Zhou Manyuan, his eyes seemed to fall on Zhou Manyuan's body, he didn't even look at Yang Hao out of the corner of his eyes, as if Yang Hao was the air.
Zhou Manyuan was a little surprised by Zhou Mingfu's attitude. According to the person who came to collect the money before, Zhou Mingfu was always indifferent and extremely arrogant. Why is he so enthusiastic today?
Zhou Mingfu invited Zhou Manyuan to sit on the reception sofa next to him, and said with a smile on his face: "This is the first time for Miss Zhou to come to our Kaige company..."
Zhou Mingfu's unexpected enthusiasm made Zhou Manyuan a little uneasy, and she always felt that Zhou Mingfu's eyes on her were full of strange heat.
"Mr. Zhou, we are here this time to ask about the account that Vegeta sent our company. I wonder if it is convenient for Mr. Zhou now?"
The smile on Zhou Mingfu's face suddenly decreased a bit, and he showed a troubled look: "You said that account, ah, this is a bit embarrassing, it's not that I reneged on the debt, it's just that the company has been unable to turn around during this time, There is no new business, you must have seen it when you came just now, my staff are all idle, I can hardly even pay my salary..."
As soon as Zhou Manyuan opened her mouth, she was blocked by Zhou Mingfu's words. She didn't know how to continue for a while, and after thinking about it, she said: "Mr. Zhou, every company must have difficulties, but Mr. Zhou got the goods from the company back then. At that time, it was agreed that the payment for the goods would be paid in full within a month, and now it has been more than half a year..."
Zhou Mingfu sighed: "It's not easy to do business these days, the competition is fierce, and there are still a lot of money owed to me and I won't pay it. Why don't I have dinner with two friends tonight, and they owe me a lot Money, Ms. Zhou will go with me and help me persuade them to pay back the money. As long as they pay me back, I will pay off your company's debt immediately..."
Zhou Manyuan was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, Yang Hao sneered and said, "Ask her to accompany you to the wine party? Could it be that at the wine table, your two friends would say that as long as you are happy with the wine today, you will be happy?" I'll give you the money, and then you'll drink her like hell, and when she's drunk, you'll take her to open a room, and you'll put on your pants tomorrow morning and deny the debt, saying that you can't pay the bill if you don't get the money...Zhou Manyuan, aren't you Do you really think that it is possible to recover the debt by going to the wine shop?"
Zhou Manyuan blushed, because she really hesitated for a moment just now.
Colleagues who came to collect the arrears before said that Zhou Mingfu had a bad attitude and never mentioned the matter of repaying the money. Now that Zhou Mingfu brought it up, Zhou Manyuan really thought that Zhou Mingfu had an idea to repay the money...
Zhou Mingfu's complexion changed, and a bit of anger flashed behind the gold-rimmed glasses, because he really thought so, if someone else came to collect the debt, he would ignore it at all, but after seeing Zhou Manyuan for the first time , he was a little tempted, so he changed his attitude to warm reception, and even set up a trick to lure Zhou Manyuan into the bait...
What a friend owes money is naturally an excuse. He has money in his pocket, but he just doesn't want to pay it back.
He could see that after he threw the pie, the mermaid was about to bite the bait, but was destroyed by this man, and the duck that was about to get flew away. How could he not be angry?
Although Zhou Manyuan doesn't have a lot of social experience, she is not stupid. Yang Hao's words have reached this point. If she still doesn't understand, it would be really strange. The anger in Zhou Mingfu's eyes proves the authenticity of Yang Hao's words Thinking that she had hesitated just now, Zhou Manyuan couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.
"President Zhou, please respect yourself."
Seeing Zhou Manyuan move back a little, his eyes full of vigilance, Zhou Mingfu knew that it was useless to pretend, so he gathered up his suit, leaned back on the sofa, and said with a sneer, "Since you guys If you insist on saying this, then I have nothing to say, please, please, I won’t give it away.”
Yang Hao looked at Zhou Mingfu who had recovered his original appearance, and couldn't help being a little happy: "Nowadays, it's really the uncle who owes money..."
Zhou Mingfu laughed: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I have the money, but I just don't pay it back, you bite me?"
Zhou Mingfu's eyes fell on Zhou Manyuan's face again: "Miss Zhou, I heard that as long as you ask for my debt, you will be rewarded with a certain percentage. If Miss Zhou is willing to give me a favor and have dinner with me at night, I can consider giving you the money...Miss Zhou, what do you think?"
Zhou Manyuan looked at Zhou Mingfu in disgust, and stood up: "Brother Yang, let's go."
Zhou Mingfu snorted coldly: "No."
Yang Hao didn't move, and squinted at Zhou Mingfu: "It seems that you are determined not to pay back the money?"
Zhou Mingfu laughed loudly: "Boy, hurry up while you can, otherwise you will have to crawl out. Have you forgotten what happened to your company who came to collect debts before? He is just like you, thinking that he is the uncle, but in the end Became a grandson..."
Zhou Manyuan took Yang Hao's arm and said in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go."
Yang Hao frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Mingfu's face, his eyes were deep.
Zhou Mingfu's heart jumped for no reason, and two points of fear rose in his heart involuntarily.
How is this going?
Zhou Manyuan tugged on Yang Hao's arm again: "Go, don't be angry."
Yang Hao lowered his eyelids, the inexplicable pressure in Zhou Mingfu's heart suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhou Manyuan pulled Yang Hao towards the door, looked at Yang Hao's tall and broad back, Zhou Mingfu thought about his reaction at that moment, suddenly felt ashamed, and sneered at Yang Hao's back: "Grandson! "
Yang Hao's body froze slightly, but he immediately recovered. Zhou Manyuan pulled his arm with both hands and forcibly pulled him out of the door.
...
At the entrance of Veuve Company.
Zhou Manyuan let go of Yang Hao's hand, her face turned slightly red.
"The money hasn't arrived yet, why did you leave?"
Zhou Manyuan glared at Yang Hao: "That person is not a good person at all. If we continue, I'm afraid we will repeat the same mistakes..."
Knowing that Zhou Manyuan was referring to his colleague who was beaten before, Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "That's right, well, let's go, hey, these days, those who have money owe money everywhere, and those who don't have money even owe money None of the qualifications..."
Zhou Manyuan gave Yang Hao a blank look: "The world is like this, what can I do? Let's go, go back to the company..."
Yang Hao looked at the sky and said with a smile: "It's almost lunch time, a friend invited me to have lunch, you go back first, I'll come back in the afternoon."
After sending Zhou Manyuan to the taxi, Yang Hao didn't turn around until the taxi disappeared into the traffic, and walked into Kaige Company calmly.
The group of card players looked back, and someone said with a strange smile: "Hey, that kid is back again, and he dared to come, he's quite brave..."
A burly man with a scar on his face looked at his cards, spit on the ground, threw the cards on the table vigorously, and said coldly, "I want to have some fun today."
A group of people suddenly burst into laughter, unscrupulous.
Yang Hao ignored the group of young people, and went straight to Zhou Fuming's office, without knocking on the door, and pushed the door open.
Zhou Fuming was sitting on the sofa chair with his feet up and talking on the phone. Seeing Yang Hao who came in from the door, he was a little stunned. He hung up the phone in a hurry, stood up and sneered, "Boy, you are not timid. What you said just now fell on your ears."
Yang Hao smiled at Zhou Fuming, walked to the chair opposite to Zhou Fuming's desk, sat down, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took a puff very comfortably, raised his legs, and the lighter was on There was a light tap on the table.
"President Zhou, take it out."
Zhou Fuming sneered: "What?"
Yang Hao bared his teeth and smiled: "Arrears, one million, don't tell me you have no money..."
"I have money." Zhou Fuming sneered, "As I said just now, I have a million dollars in the safe in my office. I just don't know if you have the ability to take it away."
Yang Hao grinned, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then extinguished the cigarette on the desk in front of him: "That's good, I'm not afraid that you won't pay back the money, but I'm afraid you really have no money!"
Zhou Fuming looked at the black marks left by the cigarette butt on the desk, sneered and pressed the microphone on the desk: "Song San, come in a few people."
Yang Hao stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Zhou Fuming mockingly: "Mr. Zhou, I advise you to take out the arrears as soon as possible, so as not to hurt your friendship..."
Zhou Fuming was thinking about lying down on the leather chair, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and looked gloomy: "I think you have forgotten what happened to the kid who came to collect money from your company before, but I think you will know soon... "
boom.
The door was pushed open.
Four or five strong men rushed into the room, immediately surrounded Yang Hao, stared at Yang Hao with unfriendly expressions, and the leader of a man with a scar on his face and a fierce face asked Zhou Fuming for instructions: "President Zhou, how to do?"
Zhou Fuming sneered and said: "This kid looks very awesome, you give him lessons and let him understand that this is not a place for him to run wild."
The scarred man grinned grinningly and clenched his fists, his knuckles cracked loudly: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I'll beat you until I don't even recognize it."
Zhou Fuming snorted coldly, took out a cigarette, lit it, and prepared to watch a good show.
The man with the scar turned around and looked at Yang Hao with a smirk, and shouted: "Brothers, take care of him..."
Before the man with the scar had finished speaking, Yang Hao suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped his neck with a big hand, and pulled it down forcefully.
boom!
The head of the man with the scar made an intimate contact with the solid wood desk, and the huge impact caused all kinds of fragmentary objects on the desk to jump up suddenly.
Zhou Fuming was lying down and ready to watch the play, when the sudden impact made the cigarette he had just held in his mouth fall out of fright.
Yang Hao let go of his hand very calmly, and the man with the scar suddenly collapsed on the desk like noodles.
The men around who were about to do something were startled, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Yang Hao.
The man with the scar was Zhou Fuming's number one thug, he was ruthless and daring to fight, but he was dealt with so quickly?
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