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Chapter five hundred and thirty-fifth change the nature of the accounts

The current one million is an astronomical amount for an ordinary person. Although Mr. Hao is not an ordinary person, this amount of money also makes his head buzz.

It took me a while to realize that what I wanted was five million, a mere one million.

"Brother, brother also sees how good you are, so I'll help with this."

"Thank you so much, bro, I'll never forget it, really, if I turn over, I'll repay you!" Lu Feng grabbed the other's hand, showing his sincerity.

"I'll greet you at noon, do you know?" Mr. Hao stood up, thinking in his heart, anyway, if you get the money, you should put some money in first, and then make a big sum of money.

After sending Mr. Hao away, Lu Feng closed the door and sat on the sofa with a cold snort. Now the people from Beigang can't see him at all. He called before he came and transferred the debt problem to the real estate company, and the real estate company pushed it to Beigang. steel.

Otherwise, it is all kinds of materials, all kinds of materials, running back and forth. Lu Feng is very familiar with this kind of routine. After thinking about it last night, the probability of getting money directly is basically zero.

The money has to be recovered in another way, and it must be found in a large local state-owned enterprise. We must not be afraid of Beigang, or else it will be a tripartite dispute.

Lu Feng thought about it for a moment. The area of ​​Liaoning that is not afraid of Beigang is Shen Fei.

It just so happened that Beigang and Shen Fei had cooperation, and there were a lot of things that could be done here. Lu Feng sat there thinking for several hours, and wanted to contact Shen Fei's general manager.

After making a few calls, no one knew him. After thinking about it, I could only call Huang Youwei.

"Hello, who is it?" Huang Youwei answered the phone and asked.

"Mr. Huang, it's me, Lu Feng."

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Youwei asked.

"What kind of trouble can I cause, I'm a very well-behaved person." Lu Feng smiled naively.

"What kind of trouble are you planning to cause?"

"I just wanted to ask you, do you know Shen Fei's general manager?" Lu Feng asked.

"Let me tell you, steal, defraud a national fighter jet, and shoot it, understand?" Huang Youwei sneered: "Give you a fighter jet, and you won't be able to drive it. You're crazy for lack of money, and you start colluding with foreign forces?"

"Can you stop teasing me? I really have something to do,

I'm in Shenyang right now, and I want to get to know each other, have a meal, and ask for your help. The two of us don't talk about foreign affairs. We're here for a bill. "

"Don't bro, don't do this, we're not that familiar with each other, and we've been torn apart some time ago. Go to your He Jiale, don't look for me!" Huang Youwei said sourly.

"It's okay to tear my face. I have two skins, one layer is torn, and one layer is left." Lu Feng said with a smile: "Please ask for help, it's really urgent, I know it, and most people certainly don't know it. , only someone like you can come into contact with it."

Huang Youwei laughed after being patted for a while, and promised to ask for help. When he was in Metallurgical Group, he dealt with these state-owned enterprises.

At noon, he still ordered a table of meals in the private room on the third floor. Lu Feng changed his clothes and took Feng Zhiyao to the private room to wait in advance.

In the office of the vice president of Beigang, when it was time to get off work, Mr. Hao knocked on the door, looked inside, smiled, stooped slightly, walked in and said, "Brother, are you busy?"

Sitting in the seat was a man in his fifties, slightly fatter, wearing a pair of glasses, not tall, about 1.65 meters. He raised his head and stared at Mr. Hao, and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Brother, I have a cigarette, I'll bring it to you!" Mr. Hao took a Chinese cigarette from his arms, put it on the table, and said, "Brother, where do you have lunch?"

"The cafeteria of the unit, just say something." The other party said without raising his head.

"The company in the south, who made the TV, has the boss here." Mr. Hao turned his head and glanced at it, then stepped forward and closed the door.

"What are you closing the door for?" The man raised his head and said, "If you want to pay, you need to pay. Just tell him that you have to go through the procedure, and if you have money, you will be called!"

"No, there is oil and water in this matter." Mr. Hao came over and lowered his voice, with a mysterious expression on his face: "Mr. Xiao, the boss of this company is so fucking young, he's in his twenties, a fool, I'm playing with him. The rounds and turns..."

Mr. Hao briefly explained the matter, especially the description of Lu Feng, who was like a second fool with a lot of money in his hand and ready to give it to anyone at any time.

"Jiafeng Electronics? It sounds familiar!" Mr. Xiao always felt that he had seen this company before, but couldn't remember, and said, "Let's have a meal then, it's okay."

"Don't worry, the money is absolutely stable. We'll be two and a half, I'll be two hundred and fifty..." Mr. Hao suddenly felt something was wrong, squeezed out a smile and said, "You three hundred, I'm two hundred."

"Let's talk later, see you first, have a meal!" Mr. Xiao said and closed the folder in front of him.

President Xiao walked out of the office door and instructed the office next to him, "Go out for dinner, call a few people, and call that...Xiao Li."

Lu Feng waited for almost half an hour, the waiter opened the door, and Mr. Hao walked in. Lu Feng hurriedly stood up and saw a group of six or seven people behind him.

There was a short man in the middle. After walking in, Mr. Hao introduced: "This is the deputy general manager of Beigang, who is in charge of finance, Mr. Xiao."

"Hello, hello!" Lu Feng bent down, stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Mr. Lu is young and promising? Sit down!" Mr. Xiao shook it casually and sat on the main seat. The others followed.

Normally, Lu Feng would sit next to President Xiao, after all, he was the biggest guest at the scene, but a beautiful girl in her twenties sat next to him, and Lu Feng sat in the fourth seat.

"Waiter, order!" Mr. Hao greeted the waiter.

"You order!" Mr. Hao took the menu and handed it to Mr. Xiao.

Mr. Xiao glanced at the menu, handed it to the girl next to him, and said, "Xiaoli, you just came to the unit, if there is anything you are not used to, tell me, don't treat me as an outsider, what you want to eat, order it ."

"Mr. Xiao, you take care of me too much." Xiaoli smiled awkwardly and ordered two dishes.

During the whole process of ordering, Lu Feng didn't say a word. A group of people sat there and chatted about the work in the work unit. Otherwise, Mr. Xiao had played mahjong well a few days ago.

As the food came and the wine came, Mr. Hao patted Lu Feng without saying a word, and said in a low voice, "Be smart and have a glass!"

Lu Feng picked up the wine glass, looking a little stiff, stood up and looked at President Xiao and Xiaoli, and said, "I'm not very good at speaking. I'll toast the two of you. That one... has a precious son early."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiaoli blushed, bowing her head and pretending to be.

"This kid..." Mr. Xiao was full of smiles instead, and the scene was also bursting with laughter.

Lu Feng drank a glass of wine, sat down and said, "Mr. Xiao, we are a small company. You ordered a batch of TV sets last year. The money hasn't arrived yet, it's New Year's Eve."

Mr. Xiao raised his head abruptly, looked at Mr. Hao, and asked, "I haven't paid for the TV set for the resettlement house last year?"

"Ah?" Mr. Hao was also stunned, and hurriedly said: "That money is still in the process, didn't the last meeting say that debts over 20 million are given priority, he is 18 million, and there is a line in front of him. "

"Is that so?" Mr. Xiao pondered for a while and said, "Xiao Lu, I'm not embarrassing you, this is really troublesome, and we will discuss it later, but you can rest assured that this money will be given to you."

"I don't worry about your words. The vice president of my company came to ask for money, but I was told that the account was paid out and I was asked to go to another place. I had no choice but to come here by myself." Lu Feng was very embarrassed. said: "I'm also anxious, this is not a small amount."

"The matter of transferring accounts is indeed true. If you can't get the money back, we also won't be able to get it back. It's up to the account, who's account should be moved away. I have the final say on this matter. If you're mean, I don't. It's your fault!" President Xiao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Mr. Hao pointed aside.

"Thank you Mr. Xiao!"

"This kid is young and doesn't understand anything, so he has to start a company." Mr. Hao teased.

Feng Zhiyao was eating the whole time. He didn't like such occasions very much. Everyone had smiles on their faces, and they were talking nonsense. He also knew that Brother Feng was in vain!

Mr. Hao leaned against Lu Feng's ear and whispered: "I have already told Mr. Xiao that they will take care of you because of your young age, and they agreed to take care of you. Five million will be paid quickly. 20 million, you can do it in advance, understand?"

"I have a problem now, the board of directors doesn't believe me." Lu Feng explained in a low voice: "The vice president said before that the account was paid out, and now I say again, I can pay it back here, people don't believe it, can I? Let Beigang issue a bill, not the TV bill, but the stainless steel bill?"

"It's all the same, it's all accounts, so it's still troublesome."

"No, if it is the account of the TV, the board of directors will think that the account will be transferred to other companies. I mean to make a detour and replace it with the account of steel raw materials. I also have a statement, after all, it is Mortgage factory, it's a big deal."

Mr. Hao sighed and felt that there were too many things about this person. He sat up straight, raised his wine glass and toasted Mr. Xiao before mentioning this matter.

"Why are there so many things?" Mr. Xiao was a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Hao walked over, stood beside him, and said in a low voice, "People are also worried. This is normal. I used to pay the bills to other companies to ask for bills."

"Okay, come to my office this afternoon, and I'll make an order for you!" Mr. Xiao looked at Lu Feng and smiled and said, "We're all good at talking. If we can do it for you, I'll definitely do it for you."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Lu Feng hurriedly became polite.

Lu Feng's heart was put in his stomach. He was worried that the other party would think too much, but he didn't expect it to be so relaxed. After thinking about it carefully, it was true that he was holding 18 million there, and he was still trying to figure it out. Pit yourself for another five million.

Isn't it just a green light all the way?

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