Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 731

"Hello, I'm Manager Wang, the back kitchen manager of Water Lily Restaurant." Dong Qiangqiang can now speak fluently, "I'm looking for a company that can help the restaurant transport kitchen waste every day. I found your company on the Internet. Address, but I couldn’t get through the phone, so I ran over to see if I was lucky. Are you still accepting business?” He turned his head and looked around, “Is there a quotation for me to look at first?”

After hearing what he said, the middle-aged man threw the stack of documents in his hand into the cardboard box at his feet in desperation, and said with a wry smile, "I won't accept it."

"Excuse me, is it temporarily not answering or not answering at all?" Dong Qiangqiang secretly pressed the switch of the recording pen and strode into the office, "If your charges are reasonable, the time can be discussed later."

"No, Dominic..." The middle-aged man tilted his body and sat on a stack of cardboard boxes. He lowered his head and picked up the waste paper on the ground with a desolate expression. "The door is closed."

"Close the door?" Dong Qiangqiang pretended not to understand.

"This company is closed, you can find another company." The middle-aged man packed up again.

"Oh, sorry." Although he said sorry, Dong Qiangqiang didn't mean to leave, but stood in the center of the room and looked around.

Although the wall is empty, there is a circle of shallow imprints where things were hung before. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that the time to hang things (on the wall) may not be short.

Seeing Dong Qiangqiang still not leaving, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, stopped his hands and asked, "Are you still busy?"

"Well..." Dong Qiangqiang tentatively said, "To tell you the truth, our restaurant has been in contact with Vivendi before, and everything is suitable for it, but the payment cycle is too tight. My boss asked me to go to a few more restaurants to understand the market situation. , and finally chose the most suitable one. I went to several companies in the morning, and the prices were similar, but someone in one of the companies told me that I must not choose Vivendi, otherwise there would be a great risk, and he recommended me to come here understand the situation."

"You just said," the middle-aged man looked at Dong Qiangqiang suspiciously and surprised, and asked in a daze, "Is there any other family that is like this?"

"Yes."

"Which one?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Golden Fox Transportation Company." Dong Qiangqiang reported the name of another bankrupt company that he ran past, and then boldly asked, "Is the closure of Dominique related to Vivendi?"

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh and fell silent.

Dong Qiangqiang understands that silence is often the best answer.

He silently walked to the side of the middle-aged man, bent down and sat beside him.He has already seen the bitterness in the other party's heart, and if there is bitterness, there will be resentment.As long as there is unwillingness, there will be demands to confide in others.

A French cigarette was stretched out in front of the middle-aged man, followed by a dancing flame, and finally Dong Qiangqiang's question: "If you can tell me why I can't choose Vivendi, my boss and I will be very grateful to you."

It wasn't until the end of one cigarette that the middle-aged man said, "You can't choose it."

"why?"

"Because it's not a good company."

"Is your company harmed by it?"

"Our cooperation with it was normal at the beginning, but it is a big company. In order to do a good job in its business, we had to give up the business of other small companies. This is nothing, but since last year, its payment It's getting slower and slower. Among us, we went to it to ask for money, but it still didn't work."

"But you are such a big company, you won't only have Vivendi as a customer?"

"Because the previous old customers were voluntarily given up by us. When we went back to contact the old customers, they had been snatched by other companies. In the end, the old (customers) were gone, and the new (customers) did not pay. , we can only close the door."

"Then it still owes you money." Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help commenting, "Didn't you go to court to sue them?"

"Of course I fought." The middle-aged man reluctantly picked up the materials on the ground and threw them into the box again, "But the period of litigation is very long, this is Paris." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man muttered a few words in French. I didn't understand a word, but I could guess that he was complaining.

"I am deeply sorry for what happened to your company, but I have to complete the work assigned by the boss. If you know of other transportation companies that can pull kitchen waste, can you tell me? Thank you." Dong Qiangqiang suddenly had an idea, If he can find more companies that are on the verge of bankruptcy or have gone bankrupt like Dominique, which has filed a lawsuit with Vivandi, maybe it can also be included in the report as evidence that is conducive to short selling.

"I have a friend who may still be doing it, but I'm not sure. Wait a minute, I'll write to you." The middle-aged man stood up, dug out paper and pen from a pile of trash, sat on the broken cardboard box Write carefully.

Dong Qiangqiang took a peek at the recording pen and saw that the red light of the recording pen was flashing wildly. He couldn't help but feel relieved. Today's harvest is not small.

The middle-aged man handed the paper to Dong Qiangqiang: "Young man, maybe this can help you."

Dong Qiangqiang took the paper as if he had found a treasure, and saw an address written on it. After confirming every letter in the address with the other party, he carefully put the paper into the bag.

"Thank you very much for your help. I have a friend who works in a newspaper in Paris. If you think it is necessary, I can ask him to visit you and write about your experience. Maybe it can help you collect debts." Dong Qiangqiang has a hunch that Duanmu will Come to Dominica with him again, let's just lay the groundwork today.

The middle-aged man waved his hands noncommittally: "Good luck." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head again and tidied up.

Dong Qiangqiang returned to the car, and easily found the address of the company on the yellow page of the map, but the company was farther away in the 13th district. He planned to take the night bus back to Hannover at night, and he had to return the car first. After much deliberation, he decided to call Qin Youbo.

There are two reasons why he wants to call the other party: one is that a girl on the other party has helped him carry a heavy package from BJ, and he should express his gratitude both emotionally and rationally (although he didn’t do it specifically to thank her. came to Paris), returned the favor of the other party.The second is that meeting each other is equivalent to completing the tasks assigned by my mother, so that my mother will not turn around and scold me for being ignorant.

He directly dialed Qin Youbo's phone number.

"Hello! Who is it?" Dong Qiangqiang heard a sentence in French.

"Hi Qin Youbo, I'm Dong Qiangqiang." He replied in standard Mandarin.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Dong Qiangqiang heard it very clearly, and the other party's originally full mood turned cold in an instant.

"Oh, that's it. I'm back from Italy and I'm in Paris now. I want to invite you to dinner. Thank you for bringing me the package last time. You can book the restaurant." Dong Qiangqiang's attitude was very sincere.

"No, thanks."

The polite and short words are usually used to express rejection. Dong Qiangqiang smiled. It seems that he often said this to others. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and today it was his turn to be rejected.

"I don't mean anything else. If I was rude before, I apologize to you." Dong Qiangqiang continued to work hard.

"I don't mean anything else," Qin Youbo replied nonchalantly, "I'm at work and I don't have time."

"Then what time do you get off work? I'll go to find you." Dong Qiangqiang was determined not to give up if he couldn't get an appointment. He really wanted to take advantage of this visit to Paris to pay back the favor he owed.

"7:[-] in the evening." Qin Youbo didn't refuse him again, which surprised him.

Dong Qiangqiang’s night train back to Hannover departs at 23:[-] sharp. He smiled and said, “No problem, give me your address.”

"Tiffany on the Champs Elysees."

"Well, is there a house number?" Dong Qiangqiang asked.

"This is Paris, you'll know it when you arrive." Qin Youbo hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

This is Paris?Qin Youbo's attitude made Dong Qiangqiang quite upset, so what about Paris?Is Paris so awesome?

Indignantly, he started the car and sped towards the Champs Elysees.

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