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Chapter 0372 Excessive force

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and wherever there are interests, there are fights. The cosmetics city is not only a place where people gather, but also a place where money gathers.

Naturally, there is no shortage of people. Floor management and a few security guards alone can't solve many problems.

This place is dotted with dragons and tigers, the water is not shallow, and there are many big brothers and bastards. Zhao Yanran has her own way, and has no intention of going to the counter to check, so she goes directly to a small shop across the road.

It says on the door, Brother Hao's Office, and a line of small characters below says, solve problems through negotiation, and handle difficult problems single-handedly.

The plaque has weathered, and the pager and landline behind it are no longer visible.

There was a staircase after entering the door. Zhao Yanran went upstairs. There was a small counter in the small space. Sitting there was a girl in her twenties, holding a cigarette and perming her hair. Judging by her expression, she knew she didn't look like this.

A decent girl.

On the left is a door with a plastic curtain that has turned yellow. There is a smell of cigarette smoke and foot odor mixed with the sound of mahjong. Occasionally, a few women's laughter can be heard.

"What are you doing? Playing mahjong?" the girl asked casually without raising her eyes.

"I'm looking for Brother Hao to solve something, are you there?"

"Where is it?" the girl raised her head and looked at her and asked.

“From the Cosmetics City.”

The girl stood up, took a puff of cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, walked in wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals, and said, "Follow me."

The environment inside is noisy, the room is a bit messy, melon peels are everywhere on the floor, mahjong tables and coin machines are scattered everywhere, and there are a few shirtless people drinking wine, bragging about who they have fought with, and pointing out the scars on their bodies.

how.

The innermost seat has a pretty good environment. There is a small table next to it. There are ashtrays and tea on the table. A man in his thirties with a Chinese character face is smoking a cigarette. Next to him is a girl wearing a rather cool dress.

Leaning on him and watching the card game.

"Brother Hao, someone is looking for you to make peace." The girl stepped forward, reached out and took the half of the cigarette from Brother Hao's mouth, stuffed it into her own mouth and took two puffs.

Brother Hao raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yanran, and found that he didn't recognize her, so he said, "You can solve it if you can rely on the rules and regulations of the cosmetics city. I'm almost done with it."

"I came to you when I couldn't solve it!"

"Why? How much does it cost?"

"He made a total of three million out of my five hundred thousand!"

"three million?"

As soon as this number came out, everyone present was shocked. They all dealt with 35,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 100,000 to 80,000 yuan.

Good guy, three million!

"Who is it? So cruel?"

"Is it that Hua Sha cosmetics? It was so lively that day, I even ran to see it."

"It should be him."

"You don't know, people over there almost had their brains beaten out..."

Brother Hao has been around this area for many years, and he is not a local. Seven or eight years ago, he took a sum of money to do business, but was tricked by a fellow villager and lost his pants.

Later, he became ruthless and continued to do the job of cheating fellow villagers, and made a lot of money. Naturally, he would start a fight if he offended others. Unexpectedly, he became famous.

After the establishment of the cosmetics city, he took on all kinds of jobs, including counter competition, attacking rivals, grabbing orders, and becoming the most ruthless person in the cosmetics city.

In the past two years, the young man has been on the rise, various rules and regulations in the cosmetics city have been improved, and he has also made money. Recently, his wife is pregnant, so he just wants to play mahjong, wash his hands in a golden basin in a few days, and completely leave this industry.

I didn't expect such a big order to arrive.

Brother Hao was no longer in the mood to play mahjong, so he pushed the tiles in front of him and asked, "How much can you give me?"

"Ten percent, I'll give you fifty thousand!" Zhao Yanran gritted her teeth and said, as long as she can get the money back, fifty thousand is really not much.

Brother Hao was excited. With these 50,000 yuan, his wife had enough money for confinement, and even money for milk powder for the baby. Anyway, he did it casually. The news that Huasha Cosmetics sold for 3 million yuan that day shocked the entire cosmetics city.

He also inquired about it.

They have no background, they are all outsiders.

"Okay, when? Call him out and let's talk together." Brother Hao said.

"Then tomorrow night!"

"Contact me then." Brother Hao waved his hand to indicate that Zhao Yanran could leave.

Jiang Xiaoyan will be back tomorrow, and Lu Feng is also preparing to return to the company. He will call Zhang Fengxia in the afternoon to inquire about the recent business situation.

In addition, there were more than 60 million left before, and now 80 million has been collected. The money can be returned intact in these two days. The current debt situation is relatively urgent. Next month, the 90 million borrowed from the previous mortgage line must be repaid.

More than a million.

What Zhang Fengxia means is to give enterprises a little more breathing space. They can not make too big financial moves before the end of the year. After repaying part of the debt, they can cross the bridge and extend the time limit of the debt, so that the pressure will not be great.

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Lu Feng thinks it is okay. As long as there is not too much pressure from the outside, he is willing to give the company a little more breathing space. After all, the next few years will be the real fierce battle.

Zhang Fengxia talked about the valuation of financial institutions at home and abroad again. Lu Feng couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, so he just said he would look at it after he got back.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Feng sat there and thought for a while. It is normal for a company to grow and become a unicorn in the industry and attract the attention of some financial institutions.

But with so many financial institutions giving valuations at the same time, why does it feel a bit wrong?

For things like finance, every era has its own way of playing things. Lu Feng had never seen this method before and didn't know what it meant.

He didn't want to think too much. The most important thing before him now was Zhao Yanran.

From the cruel words she said, you can imagine with your toes that this matter will never end, and she will even use some special methods, common methods in the low-level business world, to kill and kill.

This matter must be resolved before he leaves, otherwise when Jiang Xiaoyan faces it, she will not be able to solve it at all.

I had a phone call with Jiang Xiaoyan and Duoduo in the evening. As soon as I hung up the phone, Zhao Yanran called.

"Hey, Mr. Lu?"

"I am, what's wrong?" Lu Feng already recognized that it was Zhao Yanran.

"Things have to be resolved. Let's talk tomorrow night. Let me tell you, I, Zhao Yanran, am not someone to be trifled with. I have never suffered such a loss in the past few years in the cosmetics city."

"Mr. Zhao, you can't take advantage without suffering a loss, right? If you say that, I haven't come to you yet about the two tons of wax oil." Lu Feng said solemnly.

"Stop talking nonsense, we will have a barbecue with our brothers in the back alley tomorrow night. Let's clear this matter up. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen. For example, the factory will be smashed, or someone will beat you up when you go out."

"Are you threatening me?" Lu Feng frowned.

"What's wrong with threatening you as a foreigner? What can you do to me? If I eat it in your stomach, it's yours?" Zhao Yanran scolded: "Have you digested it? Do you have such an intestines?"

"Okay, have you found eldest brother? Are you looking for trouble?" Lu Feng asked.

"Yes, that's right. Can you bear it?"

"Beautiful, I'm looking for someone too!"

"If you have the guts to go find her, let's make some plans." Zhao Yanran cursed and hung up the phone.

Lu Feng sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression. He could feel that he had to crush Zhao Yanran to death, otherwise all the trouble behind would be Jiang Xiaoyan's fault.

Just want that overwhelming situation to destroy her directly.

"I originally wanted to communicate with you as a small merchant, but you see, you have to force me to take action." Lu Feng muttered, it would be impossible if I don't take action, and I can't run back every now and then.

The king of hell is so troubled by the devil, this sentence is true.

The next day, Lu Feng first called Liucheng and asked if he had anyone under his command.

"Mr. Lu, what type of talents do you want? We have discovered and trained many new talents this year."

"They are the kind of outstanding talents with simple minds, well-developed limbs, dare to venture and fight, and strong bodies." Lu Feng organized his words and said.

"this........"

Liucheng felt that such a talent as Lu Feng mentioned was a bastard.

"Mr. Lu, are you recruiting people for the cosmetics factory?"

"No, I just encountered something that requires some special talent to support the scene. Do you have one?"

Liucheng didn't expect that Lu Feng had reached this level and would encounter such a thing. He really didn't know him. He was all engineers. He couldn't just take a design drawing and a pen and draw the other person to death.

?

"This really doesn't exist."

"Let's do this. You bring five or six people over tonight, and I'll call the others to ask." Lu Feng hung up the phone without waiting for him to say anything more.

Then he called Mr. Hong. Although the two of them had been at odds for a while, Lu Feng was willing to speak if necessary. Mr. Hong agreed when he heard that it was such a trivial matter and wanted to see Lu Feng again.

Maybe there will be a chance to collaborate.

Then came Mr. Xu, Mr. Hao, Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Yang.

Anyway, I basically typed all the business cards in my hand, and when I finally called them, I realized that they were for Liu Quan.

"You said you need me to help you stand up?" Liu Quan on the other end of the phone was also stunned. Fortunately, he was the deputy mayor.

"I'm sorry, I called the wrong number." Lu Feng said politely and hung up the phone in a hurry. He thought for a moment, with so many people, it should be about the same.

Zhao Yanran never dreamed that Lu Feng would call so many people. If Brother Hao knew about this situation, he might not even bother to play mahjong. No matter what the gold or silver basin is, wash your hands quickly!

Lu Feng was mainly afraid that this kind of thing would happen to Jiang Xiaoyan. She had never experienced it before and would definitely be brave enough to crush all possibilities in the future.

"Are you a bit overexerting yourself?"

Lu Feng muttered something and didn't think much about it. He picked up the car keys and went to pick up Jiang Xiaoyan.

This is not just excessive force, it is simply like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the family of three returned home. Duoduo was tanned a lot and looked healthier. They lay in Lu Feng's arms and kept talking about what they had done in the village.

"Is it better to be in the village or here?" Lu Feng asked.

"The village is great!" Duoduo said with excitement: "You can use firecrackers to blow up cow dung in the village!"


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