When they arrived at the office of the public relations manager, Liu Xiaoxiao said unceremoniously: "Manager Shen, I have a task for you to handle today!"
"Director Liu, what's the mission?" Shen Lang lazily sat on the manager's chair and crossed his legs.
Liu Xiaoxiao’s face is full of black lines. Does this guy still look like a manager?
"Last time our company did a product promotion for a company called Haisha Textile. It has been a month and the money has not been paid to us. The company has urged us many times, but there has been no result. Wait for you. Go to their company to collect the debt." Liu Xiaoxiao said unceremoniously.
The Haisha Textile Company is a clothing company that owes Lingya International a large amount of product promotion fees. Every time it goes to collect the debt, the company always shirks it with various reasons.
Either the boss is not here, or the funds cannot be recovered temporarily. In short, various reasons are used as excuses to refuse.
It is very difficult to go to a company like this to ask for a debt, and this company is not very reasonable and has collusion with underground forces. If you forcefully ask for a debt, they might even send someone to beat you up.
Most of the employees of Liya International Fashion Company are women, not to mention the public relations department responsible for communication. It is indeed difficult for these women to collect debts.
It's just right to leave this matter to Shen Lang, and let this bastard suffer at the same time! This is Liu Xiaoxiao's purpose.
"Is there any reward?" Shen Lang asked.
"Repay your sister! This is your job, you still want to be paid?" Liu Xiaoxiao said angrily.
"Debt collection is not considered my job," Shen Lang said with a shrug.
Did this guy fall into the trap? Liu Xiaoxiao felt a little depressed. Then she had an idea, put on a smiling face, and said with a slight smile: "Manager Shen, if you can successfully get back this debt, I will give you 100%." , Oh no, it’s a 3% commission!”
Shen Lang's heart moved and he quickly asked: "How much debt does that company owe?"
"Five million," Liu Xiaoxiao said.
Five million? Three percent commission, which is ten thousand.
Shen Lang was suddenly moved.
Last time, he extorted a check of one million from Qiao Lan and gave Lin Xifu 300,000. Shen Lang also had 700,000. There should have been no shortage of money.
However, Shen Lang still feels that the more money, the better.
There is no need to spend money on food, clothing and living at Su Ruoxue's house every day, but as a poor man, Shen Lang will feel quite unhappy.
It's not bad to make some extra money.
Shen Lang asked with a smile: "Director Liu, you have agreed to give me a 3% commission, and you are not allowed to go back on it."
Liu Xiaoxiao smiled softly, and the smile on her face was quite bright: "Who am I, the director of the company? Why would I deceive you, a small manager, for such a small amount of money?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's face darkened. This girl was too arrogant and made her sound like she was inferior to others.
Shen Lang was worried that he would be tricked by this girl again, so he simply said: "Then you can create a letter for me."
"Okay." Liu Xiaoxiao smiled, immediately wrote a note and signed her name.
"Then I'll go collect the debt now." Shen Lang walked out of the president's office with a happy face.
Liu Xiaoxiao showed a proud smile, this time I must make you suffer a little bit.
It's not that simple to go to that company to collect a debt.
"Director Liu, Manager Shen and I should go together," Lin Cai'er said quickly, always a little worried.
Lin Cai'er also knows about the situation of the Haisha Textile Company.
"No need, just leave the matter to him." Liu Xiaoxiao shook her head and sighed, "Assistant Lin, I think it is necessary to remind you. I don't think Shen Lang is reliable. Don't be fooled by him. You must protect yourself!"
"Director Liu, actually I think you have too many prejudices against Manager Shen. He is a very nice person." Lin Cai'er couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect Liu Xiaoxiao to hate Shen Lang so much, but that's fine, since no one wants to talk to her. Grab Shen Lang.
Seeing Lin Cai'er defending Shen Lang like this, Liu Xiaoxiao was a little speechless. She really didn't know what kind of soup Shen Lang poured into Lin Cai'er.
It was not easy for her to take care of these noisy matters. After Liu Xiaoxiao finished explaining some things, she took the documents and went to the president's office on the top floor.
Su Ruoxue is handling official business in the president's office.
"Xiaoxiao, you're here. It just so happens that I have found a lawyer for the Haisha Textile Company that I discussed with the legal department yesterday. Let's collect the debt today." Su Ruoxue said as she sorted out the documents at hand. .
Liu Xiaoxiao's pretty face was stunned, and she hurriedly said: "I'm dizzy, Xiaoxue, why didn't you tell me earlier? I've already sent someone to collect the debt!"
Su Ruoxue was stunned for a moment and immediately asked: "Who did you send?"
"The new public relations manager." Liu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue.
Su Ruoxue sighed and said: "Xiaoxiao, this is not the time to avenge private matters. I have already found out clearly that the sea yarn textile company has colluded with underground forces. I have given all the evidence to the police and am just waiting for the police to take action."
Liu Xiaoxiao was startled, feeling as if she was playing Dafa, and said quickly: "Then I'd better go and call him back quickly. It would be terrible if that guy is in any danger."
After saying that, Liu Xiaoxiao quickly ran out of the president's office.
Su Ruoxue rubbed her head, wondering who the public relations manager was who allowed Liu Xiaoxiao, a beautiful girl, to target him like this.
Liu Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and dialed Shen Lang's number.
"The phone you dialed has been switched off."
Shen Lang's phone happened to be out of battery and he didn't answer the call.
"Why do you turn off your phone during working hours?" Liu Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling a little depressed.
After chasing him downstairs, Shen Lang had long disappeared. Liu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to drive after him.
Shen Lang took a taxi and arrived at the western suburbs.
Haisha Textile Company is located in an industrial park in the suburbs.
Walking into their company's building, Shen Lang tidied up his clothes. After all, he was here to collect debts on behalf of Lingya International, so it was better to be more decent.
"Sir, are you looking for someone?" The girl at the front desk called to Shen Lang.
When he arrived at the front desk, Shen Lang smiled and said: "Hello, beauty, I am Shen Lang, the manager of Lingya International Public Security Department. I am here to discuss something with your boss on behalf of the company."
When the beauty at the front desk heard the words Lingya International, her face became a little ugly, and she squeezed out a smile and said, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"
"Do you still need to make an appointment?" Shen Lang frowned.
"Yes. If you don't have an appointment, please come back. Mr. Liu is very busy." The girl at the front desk said to Shen Lang.
Seeing the panic on her face, Shen Lang vaguely guessed that the girl at the front desk must be perfunctory with his words.
Shen Lang casually took out his mobile phone, but it was out of battery.
It doesn't matter. Shen Lang pretended to press it a few times with his fingers and held the phone to his ear: "Hey, Mr. Liu! Hello, hello, are you busy now?"
"Aren't you busy? Well, I'm downstairs in your company now. Do you have time? Yes, okay, okay, I'll go up and find you right now."
After saying that, Shen Lang put his phone into his pocket and smiled at the girl at the front desk: "I just called Mr. Liu and he said he was available."
The girl at the front desk looked a little dazed. When Shen Lang called, her expression didn't look fake.
"You don't believe me? Why don't you talk to Mr. Liu?" Seeing the girl at the front desk looking suspicious, Shen Lang immediately took out the phone in his pocket and was about to hand it to her.
"No, no need!" The girl at the front desk waved her hand hurriedly.
Shen Lang smiled indifferently. He was just acting. Mr. Liu and everything were completely made up by him. His cell phone was out of battery, let alone making any calls.