Chapter 173: Sutai and Sense

Feng Jun understood that Sister Shen didn't say that she couldn't get a thousand tons of explosives. Of course, she didn't say that she could get it.
She is just emphasizing that you and I don't have a cooperative relationship, and taking risks is not worth it.
Feng Jun has a feeling that this woman may be a white glove, so he did n’t hide it, "If you have to find someone to cooperate, I can introduce a group of gold digging guys to you ... Guo Heifang has heard of it. ? "
"Some heard," Sister Shen nodded, then shook her head again, "Those guys are pure desperation, unlike General Feng, you already have a reputation in the jade industry ... you are much more reliable than them."
There is no problem with this reason. People with fixed assets are of course more likely to be trusted by others than a monk can run.
Feng Jun only smiled bitterly, "I have the ability to clean them up, and Sister Shen doesn't have to worry about this."
Sister Shen froze for a while, then turned her eyes and asked with great interest, "My eyesight is really good, but ... if they flee, can you find someone?"
Your words are hard for the strongman, and Feng Jun doesn't want to continue with her. "If that's the case, then I won't talk about it. Let's drink the bar."
Sister Shen glanced at him sideways and asked again if you don't want to explode? But when I think about it, people have this ability, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to buy explosives elsewhere.
However, today's talk did not achieve her goal, which made her feel very sorry.
After dinner, it was only about 8:10. Sister Shen sent an invitation. It's still too early. Let's go to the nightclub to play?
Feng Jun responded first, saying that I was quite tired and wanted to go back to rest.
Wang Haifeng and Zhang Wei are also savvy people, knowing that these two things are not going smoothly, they both say they want to go home.
Feng Jun and Wang Haifeng both called on behalf of the driver to drive. After declining Sister Shen, the three people contacted again by phone. This time, Zhang Wei led the way and came to a show, saying it was driven by his friend.
This performing art bar was opened in a large courtyard. It seemed to be the site of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
Feng Jun ’s car will not be mentioned for a moment. When Coach Q7 stopped there, the aura was quite strong. Two security guards ran over at the same time, and one hand quickly opened the Q7 door. Head to "Passat" to greet the guests.
The area of ​​the performing arts is not small, it is about 1,000 square meters, and the performance stage is 60 to 70 square meters, which can perform collective dance.
However, there are not many seats in the hall, and even the sofa in the deck can accommodate about two hundred guests.
And now the guests in the venue are a total of seven or eight, thirty people.
The manager in the lobby is a tall beautiful woman. After seeing Zhang Wei, her eyes lit up and she smiled and greeted her, "Yo, Brother Zhang, how long hasn't it been since Xiao Na was still talking about you?"
"Hey, beauty, will you call someone?" Wang Haifeng's face fell, and he said seriously, "What is Brother Zhang's name, called Viagra ... do you know?"
"I'll go to your uncle," Zhang Wei kicked over, but that person knew that he was about to kick and jumped aside. This operation is not difficult for fitness coaches.
After two troubles, the three found a deck to sit down and face the stage. The lobby manager greeted people with fruit plates, beer, popcorn, and greeted again. The three girls came over and sat beside them.
Zhang Daidazhi introduced that this was opened by one of his clients, and he was in a state of losing money, but that client didn't care about this amount of money.
Wang Haifeng and Feng Jun exchanged glances. Coach Wang said, "This is similar to Hong Jie's Kai Hongjie."
Feng Jun said, "Hey, when we are free, we will start this game, how easy it is to play."
The two laughed when they heard, saying that this kind of thing still has to be done by boss Feng, we really don't have so much money.
A few months ago, they looked at Feng Jun, and they still looked at DIAO silk, but now they have such an attitude. The angle of conversion between them is so great. Not to mention Feng Jun, even these two are a bit uncomfortable.
Zhang Wei is relatively good at adjusting emotions, and then introduces acting.
He said that the little girls here do n’t have to pay any fees. They can be said to be entertainers. People come over to have two drinks with you. After a while on stage, you have to send garlands, flower baskets, crowns and so on.
No goodbye? Of course, if you can afford that person, do n’t give it away.
Although the "artists" toasted, they were modest enough. They were more reserved than the girls in the nightclub. There were singing and dancing programs on the singing stage, but there was no deafness like Deba. When the host was speaking, the voice was louder.
The three sat down to drink beer for a while, and Feng Jun asked about the origin of the sister Shen.
Zhang Wei said disappointedly that this woman is not remarkable, that is, a deputy director of the county civil affairs bureau, but her brother-in-law is the second in charge of Zhengyang City Industrial and Commercial Bank, and his interpersonal relationship is very wide.
Speaking of conscience, he didn't know that this woman was involved in selling detonators. "... Finance and securities were originally close relatives. I didn't expect to find her. I know her too. I thought about it later. , Her eldest brother is the sales manager of Zhenhua Plant. "
Zhenhua Chemical Factory ... That's right, it mainly produces plastic casings, but this is a state-owned enterprise that converts military to civilian, and used to specialize in explosives.
Feng Jun grunted and picked up a can of beer for two sips, "Let me help her grab the iron ore, is there something wrong?"
However, Zhang Wei didn't care about this. "In these years, there are more people with money and no projects. Isn't it normal to think about projects? Securities companies have a lot of contacts with such people, but she dares to play private mines. I still admire the guts. "
Hearing this, Wang Haifeng could n’t help but spit out,
Let me say, our country ’s financial policy is also very funny. On the one hand, a large number of private funds are not exported, on the other hand, it is difficult for SMEs to finance, and the manufacturing industry is crashing. Now. "
His dad is engaged in manufacturing, and there are many similar people, and he feels deeply about it.
"You speak lightly," Zhang Wei prides himself as a practitioner in the financial industry. Of course, his buttocks should sit upright. He stared at Coach Wang angrily. "Standing and speaking without back pain, the current financial situation can be maintained to this extent. , That ’s good ... you can do it. "
Wang Haifeng rolled his eyes, "Tell you to speak objectively. I am a taxpayer. Since I have fulfilled my tax obligations, I have to enjoy the relevant rights. I will do what I want? What's the matter? What do I do to pay for these incompetent guys? , Make dung? "
When the two were noisy, the little girl next to Feng Jun stood up and smiled at him, "Brother, it's almost time for me to sing. I have to prepare."
This is the warm-up in advance: I also drank two glasses with you, brother, look at your mood, willing or not to support it.
When Feng Jun had no money, he was good at careful calculation and was able to save money, but in his heart, he was a relatively straightforward guy. When the little girl came to power, he recruited a waiter and ordered to send a wreath.
A garland for one hundred dollars is not worth anything, but he did not send a flower basket worth five hundred at this time. ,Right?
The waiter asked his surname. After the garland was sent, the host on stage began to thank "Feng Feng for the exquisite garland".
The garland was not worth much, but they soon began to give gifts to the table. It was obviously not bad money, so two little girls came over, one sitting next to Feng Jun and the other sitting on the other side of Wang Haifeng.
This kind of "sutai" is not suitable for manual operation. The girls' mouths are very sweet. Opening the mouth is "Thank you Feng for coming, the little girl comes to have a drink, I wish Feng have fun."
After this respect, the man next to Wang Haifeng also turned around, "This boss ..."
Feng Jun looked at her absently and froze the next moment, "Is it you?"
The light in the deck was dim. Only then did he realize that this "artist" turned out to be an acquaintance!
The makeup on the face of the acquaintance was very thick, but he recognized the other person.
"Artist" blinked his eyes before trying to smile, "This boss, have we met?"
"Stop joking?" Feng Jun said angrily. "Don't you open a beauty shop?"
This girl is no other than Li Xiaobin, the class monitor of his junior high school. She has good looks and abilities, and she is very strong. During the third year, her father got cancer, and the classmates donated money. Settled.
After Li Xiaobin left, she still had contact with her classmates. As everyone knows, she went to TV University in the South. After graduating, she tried to study abroad and failed. Now Modu opened a beauty shop.
Feng Jun even added her WeChat two years ago. Every two or three months, she would send a circle of friends to recommend a new business in a beauty shop, or basking in food.
In short ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Li Xiaobin is a classmate who doesn't make a lot of friends, but her friendship is real, and her life is fair, relatively fashionable, and she is also middle and upper class.
Coincidentally, Feng Jun is also such a person. He rarely sends a circle of friends. Before graduation, he often sent some inspirational content or comments on current affairs, but then he was too busy to pay attention.
Later, he didn't have a face anymore and sent a circle of friends. In recent months, he came to work. He felt that there was no need to show off the wealth. It was too sudden. He couldn't take a picture of sheep fat jade and said that he was doing this business recently.
However, some of his classmates also knew a little about his situation. Everyone's impression of him is that "this person is busy with life", and the evaluation is relatively low.
Today, two classmates who did n’t make a lot of friends met in different places. What ’s interesting is that this guy, who is not very good, is a boss, and the goddess in the eyes of the former classmates, the more fashionable squad leader, even Discuss life at night.
The suspected Li Xiaobin listened to him and shook his head calmly, "This boss, you admit the wrong person."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and left, even a little embarrassed.