Mr. Hao is 39 years old this year and is already the head of the real estate company under Beigang. He has no background. At this age, he has reached this position, and in the eyes of those around him, he is definitely a successful person.
They wield significant power over the management of resettlement housing and family quarters!
However, he only swindled small amounts of money. At the end of the year, many people came to collect debts, offering to treat him to meals and drinks, and even giving him money to pull strings. They had been envious of Boss Hao for a long time, and now it was finally his turn.
Jiafeng Electronics called to say that the chairman wanted to come and talk. President Hao was so excited that he couldn't sleep. How could he possibly let such a big fish go?
In the afternoon, while resting at the hotel, Mr. Hao sent someone over to express his gratitude and said he would treat Lu Feng to dinner at the hotel that evening, telling him not to worry and that the debt would definitely be repaid.
After the person left, Feng Zhiyao closed the door and said, "They were quite polite. This debt isn't as difficult as you made it out to be."
"The more it's like this, the more troublesome it will be. If he just hides, I'll feel more at ease. At worst, I can just surround and intercept him." Lu Feng leaned back in his chair, picked up the kettle to add some water to his teacup, and said, "We'll see what he's up to after dinner tonight."
As evening fell, Mr. Hao put on his mink coat, tucked his purse under his arm, tidied his hair, tightened his belt in front of the mirror, and stomped his feet.
There was a knock on the office door, and a thin man with a weasel-like face entered. He asked, "Mr. Hao, how about Gold Coast tonight? It's on me."
"Is Number 26 here?" Mr. Hao asked casually.
"Which number is the 26th? Please feel free to spend whatever you want, it's on me. It's the apartment at my workplace..."
"No time, busy. Let's talk another day." Mr. Hao picked up a lighter from the table and walked towards the door. Passing the man, he instructed, "You've been enjoying riding foreign horses lately, you know?"
"Okay, then you go ahead and get back to this matter?"
"We'll see."
"I bought you a carton of cigarettes..."
"Put it on the table." Mr. Hao's voice came from the hallway, fading into the distance.
Inside the private room on the third floor, Lu Feng and Feng Zhiyao had already arrived. A few minutes later, General Manager Hao entered the room led by the head waiter. Lu Feng stood up, smiled, and extended his hand, saying, "Hello, I am Lu Feng, Chairman of Jiafeng Electronics!"
"This is my assistant."
Mr. Hao glanced at the empty private room, frowned slightly, clenched his fist and then let go, saying, "Just the three of us?"
"Are there any other people?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Tsk!" President Hao smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "President Lu, this won't do either. Eating and drinking need to be with some girls, otherwise it's not fun."
Lu Feng, of course, knew what he was talking about, and said with a smile, "This is our first meeting today, and I'm not familiar with this place either. Please forgive me if I'm not very attentive. Today, we're mainly discussing debt issues..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" President Hao plopped down in the main seat, put his briefcase aside, and said, "Let's eat first. President Lu sees that you're not very old, so he calls you 'brother.' Let me tell you, this isn't how you collect debts. You make the arrangements, and I'll know what's going on."
Lu Feng smiled awkwardly, realizing he was being fooled by this tactic. He sat down and said, "Brother, if you're easygoing, I'll definitely take care of everything. It's no big deal."
Hearing that Lu Feng was being sarcastic, General Manager Hao glared at him with displeasure and asked, "Do you want the money?"
"Yes, I've come all this way to collect a debt. I'm young and don't know some of the rules, please don't mind." Lu Feng handed over the menu and said, "Brother, what would you like to order?"
Having finally caught a fat sheep, Boss Hao wasn't going to hold back. Without even looking at the menu, he asked, "Give me a lobster that weighs over four pounds."
"Sorry, we don't have that size."
"Get whatever size it is!"
Seeing that he was asking for an exorbitant amount, Lu Feng quickly grabbed the menu and said, "Let's go with the standard meal plan, one hundred yuan per person. You can decide what to order."
"Bring ten bottles of Moutai!" General Manager Hao ordered.
"Brother, I can't drink that much. I don't have a high alcohol tolerance," Lu Feng said hurriedly.
Mr. Hao was extremely displeased. How could this young man be so inconsiderate? He ordered extra wine at the dinner table so that the guests could take it with them when they left. When you invite someone to dinner, you have to be prepared for them to eat and take some with them.
"Just one bottle!" Lu Feng instructed, "Not too expensive, mid-range price is fine."
"Mr. Lu, do you know the rules?" Mr. Hao couldn't help but stare at Lu Feng and questioned him.
"What rules? I'm young and inexperienced. If I've done anything wrong, please point it out to me." Lu Feng looked at him, appearing completely clueless.
If Mr. Hao had more people offering gifts and pulling strings, he would have stood up and left by now. Why would he put up with this humiliation?
He didn't want to miss out on Lu Feng, but he also felt that Lu Feng was young and immature, so he should just say it himself.
As the food was served, Lu Feng and President Hao became sworn brothers, while Feng Zhiyao, not being very comfortable in this setting, occasionally chimed in with a comment.
“Brother, we really need this money urgently. If you follow the electronics industry, you’ll know that our company has been on the verge of collapse recently. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be asking you for help, right?” Lu Feng asked him.
"This matter isn't exactly difficult, but it's not easy either. I see you're young, so I'll give you some pointers." Boss Hao lit a cigarette and said to Lu Feng, "This money needs to be obtained from the group company, but I have to report it to them first. Because the company is short of funds, if you want them to give you the money, you'll have to spend some money and pull some strings. Is that straightforward enough?"
Feng Zhiyao had already understood what President Hao meant, but Lu Feng seemed oblivious, saying happily, "Brother, you should report it first. Given our relationship, you should still help with this little thing."
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