Chapter 320

Back to the hotel, Lu Feng sat in the restaurant and looked at the housekeeper Wang with a standard smile. He couldn't eat. His mind was full of the man's expression.

Every era has its wounds. It is these people who have low knowledge but are extremely eager to get everything they want through a simple thing.

It's like beating a drum to pass flowers, but these things pass fried eggs, which will eventually explode in one's hand.

When people live for a lifetime, they have their own needs. When they can't, they begin to put forward their own demands for some unnecessary things. These Qigong masters all play the banner of medical treatment, longevity, wealth, social status, etc.

In fact, from the point of view, it can be seen that the people of this era are full of various desires. They struggle in the tide of the times and can stand on the tide, but only a few people, and the rest are submerged.

The operation of these masters has the shadow of all kinds of microfinance methods in future generations, promises all kinds of illusory things, stimulates the desire in the depths of the people's heart, constantly hints you, and then makes you feel at ease to pay for money in a moment.

I also know the essence of marketing!

Lu Feng smiled with self mockery. He was not exclusive of capital. He had been in business for two generations. He had already understood that capital is easy to manage, but people's hearts are difficult to manage, and the hearts of capitalists are even more difficult to manage. Once it overflows, it will be a disaster.

"Please taste foie gras. This is our..."

A waiter with exquisite makeup nearby saw that Lu Feng didn't do it. While introducing, he cut the food and put it on the plate in front of Lu Feng.

"You go out!"

Housekeeper Wang bowed over and said, "what's wrong with what we did? You can put forward your opinions and we'll improve it immediately."

"I just want to be quiet!"

"OK!" housekeeper Wang waved to everyone and they went out.

Lu Feng sat alone in the spacious room eating. He felt quite emotional. After thinking a lot, he felt that it was useless to think so much. When he returned to the room, he didn't turn on the light.

Sitting quietly in a dark room, the city outside the window has been illuminated.

"What an affectation!"

Lu Feng sneered and reached out to turn on the light.

Everyone will have such a moment, touched by something. For a moment, the whole person falls into silence and begins to sigh about life. After a long sigh, there is a burst of emptiness.

The difference is that poor people have no one to say. Even if they say it, they will be laughed and scolded. Lu Feng is different. He can call many people. No one will say him, but he will have a state of empathy.

Money can make people feel for you!

.............

Lu Feng's disappearance continues to ferment. It has developed to this point. Let alone outsiders, people in the circle can't see the fog clearly.

The three words of wipda have always been accompanied by controversy, and there is no lack of topic. Under the night, major newspapers are busy typesetting tomorrow's news. When selecting news types, many newspapers put Jiafeng electronics on the front page.

Moreover, the banks contacted by Jiafeng electronics were blasted by various interview calls. After Zhuang Yuntian learned the news, he was too scared to eat. He called Lu Feng several times and no one answered.

Then he called the business department of the company. Because there were too many calls for interviews, he couldn't get through. Zhuang Yuntian, who was in Xiangjiang, understood what life is like a year at this moment.

If 50 million yuan really drifted, he would have no time to jump out of the building. In a hurry, he even called Huang Youwei's office.

Lu Feng's move triggered a chain reaction of all parties. Under the same night, everyone's mind and state are different. Only Lu Feng is sleeping.

Tonight, another grand dinner is held on the fourth floor of the golden palace. Here is the running water banquet. Every day, all kinds of bosses push cups and change lamps here. I don't know how many times to raise glasses under the bright light.

Jianjian was wearing a strapless evening dress and looking for a goal with a wine glass in his hand. In a few days, there were many bosses talking to them, but when it came to financial related problems, he immediately changed his face.

The eyes were on the bosses, and a familiar person was found in the crowd, President Yang!

The sharp money moved the Golden Lotus and walked half way. Next to her, an ugly, short bald man stared at her, his eyes glowed, stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender arm and said, "beauty, have a drink!"

"Hello!" pointed at him and touched the quilt in his hand.

"How much is it for you?" the man sipped the red wine in the glass and said bluntly.

Jianjian frowns slightly when she hears such explicit words. Although she is also in the flesh business, she always feels that she is a good girl and contacts the boss.

Especially with her recently find amusement when the occasion arises, she is disgusted with the ugly and frustrated woodlouse man, even if he is in the stage of playing, he can't perform.

"Please respect me." Jianjian shook off his hand and left.

After the man was rejected, he looked a little angry, swearing and swearing. When his eyes turned, he saw another girl. He smiled and staggered over with a little drunk.

"Mr. Yang, drinking alone here?" Jianjian went to the bar and sat down, smiling.

"Who are you?" Mr. Yang looked at the tip and was full of wine.

"You came the day before yesterday to attend the banquet hosted by president Zhao. You were very happy to talk to me that day!"

"Forget, there are so many people coming and going. I can't remember." he said simply, "I'm not in the mood to play with you, let alone have money to play with you."

"How vulgar it is to mention money. I like to talk." sharp touched the cup and said, "have a drink."

Mr. Yang was slightly surprised. After all, how many women in this place don't talk about money?

Yuanyuan and Qianqian saw that she found president Yang again and hurried over. The three beauties accompanied each other. The atmosphere was warm, but President Yang always seemed worried.

"You can tell us what's on your mind. It's much better to say it."

"Yes, I quarreled with your wife?"

"My wife and I haven't seen each other for nearly two years. If it's something between us, we'd better talk about it." Mr. Yang sighed. He couldn't hold back his words at the bottom of his heart. He said with the strength of wine, "there's a hole."

"Hole? What hole?"

"Financial hole, 700000 big hole, this quarter will soon pass and can't be hidden!" President Yang covered his face with his hands. At the beginning of the year, he misappropriated one million from the company to make a bridge for a friend. He agreed to cross the bridge for 15 days. As a result, 700000 hasn't been paid back in two or three months.

to be straitened for money?

The three girls looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"For a boss like you, 700000 is not small money?"

"I have 700000 yuan, but I'm not in cash. My car, house and shares can't be realized at one time!" Mr. Yang said more and more worried, picked up his glass and drank it.

Although the people in the circle are rich, not everyone can borrow 700000. As for the mortgage, what he is most afraid of now is that his friends don't return the money to him, and finally he has nothing.

"Mr. Yang, I have a way to get money. It depends on whether you are willing to do it. I told you before." Yuanyuan said.

"What way?"

"I have a friend who is invested by Goldman Sachs. He has first-hand trading information and is sure to make a profit without losing."

When President Yang heard this, he immediately remembered that there were many girls here. They were dazzling. They were vases. Only Yuanyuan kept his memory fresh. The girl who knew finance.

"Is there a business in finance that can earn without losing?" Mr. Yang doubted.

"You can try. The three of us have been investing. To be honest, after pulling you, you have to give us 0.5% of your income."

"How much is the stable income?"

"Fifteen percent, but people charge five percent and give us 0.5 percent."

When President Yang heard of such a high handling fee, he believed it. After all, it is a high profit. Where does the world get free lunch? He is a businessman and is more willing to trust others to work for interests.

After a little thought, he decided to try. He was forced to do it.

"Where is this man?"

"I'll take you to see you tomorrow."

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, it was slightly bright. Several pedestrians scattered on the street got off the taxi and trotted into the Sheraton Hotel.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The hurried knock on the door woke up Lu Feng, who was about to wake up, sat up and said, "who?"

"It's me, Yuanyuan!"

Lu Feng put on his trousers, went to the door, opened the door, saw the anxious circle, and asked, "what's the matter in the early morning?"

"Someone invested money!" Yuanyuan said excitedly, "he is a rich boss, like the general manager of some company."

"Really?" Lu Feng opened his confused eyes, let her in front of the door, and asked, "did you know him in Xu dashai's golden palace?"

"Yes, there was a party last night, President Yang......"

Yuanyuan said the whole thing. Of course, she wouldn't tell Lu Feng that she was robbed by those bosses when she was in the gold palace. Instead, she said how to understand finance these days, did enough homework and showed a positive look.

That's really true. It's definitely degenerate to say that a financial girl is wandering around in the wind and moon, but a young lady still studies finance hard when receiving guests, which is a lot of inspiration.

While talking about her efforts, Yuanyuan also lost Jianjian and Qianqian both in and out of the conversation. What she saw the boss threw herself into her arms, what she played with several old men, and what kind of games, let people think.

Lu Feng naturally heard the meaning of her words and didn't say much. Just make sure it was from Xu dashai's circle.

"How much?"

"I'm not sure. He doesn't seem to believe it very much. He estimated that he threw less for the first time."

"It doesn't matter. It's a good start."

After making an appointment with her about the time and place, Lu Feng sent Yuanyuan away and began to pack up and change clothes. After waiting here for a few days, it was finally his turn to perform.