Chapter 173 Su Tai and Su Shi

Feng Jun understood. Sister Shen didn't say that she couldn't get a thousand tons of explosives. Of course, she didn't say that she could get it.

She is just emphasizing that if you and I don't have a cooperative relationship, the risk is not worth it.

Feng Jun had a feeling that this woman might be a white glove, so he stopped covering up, "If you must find someone to cooperate, I can introduce you to a group of gold diggers...Have you ever heard of Guo Heilian?" ?”

"I've heard something," Sister Shen nodded, then shook her head, "Those guys are just desperadoes. Unlike you, Mr. Feng, you are already well-known in the jade industry... You are much more reliable than them."

There is no problem with this reason. People with fixed assets are of course easier to win the trust of others. Monks can escape but not temples.

Feng Jun could only respond with a wry smile, "I have the ability to deal with them. Sister Shen doesn't have to worry about this."

Sister Shen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then rolled her eyes and asked with interest, "My eyesight is really good, but...if they run away, can you find them?"

What you said is forcing someone to make things difficult, and Feng Jun didn't want to continue talking to her. "In that case, let's not talk about it. Let's have a drink."

Sister Shen gave him a sideways glance and asked if she wanted to ask again: "Don't you want any more explosives?" But then I thought about it, if someone has this ability, it probably wouldn't be a problem to buy explosives elsewhere.

However, today's conversation did not achieve its goal, which made her feel very regretful.

After dinner, it was only around 8:10 when Sister Shen sent out an invitation. It was still early. Let’s go to a nightclub, right?

Feng Jun was the first to respond, saying that I was very tired and wanted to go back and rest.

Wang Haifeng and Zhang Wei were also shrewd people. Knowing that their discussion was not going well, they both said they wanted to go home.

Feng Jun and Wang Haifeng both hired chauffeurs to drive. After defrauding Sister Shen, the three of them contacted again by phone. This time, Zhang Wei led the way to a performing arts bar and said it was driven by his friend.

This performing arts bar is located in a large courtyard, which seems to be the territory of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Putting aside Feng Jun's car, Coach Wang's Q7 became very powerful as soon as he parked there. Two security guards ran over at the same time. One quickly opened the door of the Q7. The other saw this and turned around angrily. Head towards the "Passat" to greet guests.

The performing arts bar is quite large, almost 1,000 square meters, and the singing stage is 60 to 70 square meters, where group dances can be performed.

However, there are not many seats in the hall. Even with the sofas in the booths, it can accommodate about two hundred guests.

Now, there are only seven or eight groups of guests in the venue, about thirty people.

The lobby manager is a tall and beautiful woman. When she saw Zhang Wei, her eyes lit up and she greeted him with a smile, "Hey, Brother Zhang, it's been a long time since I've been here. Xiaona was still talking about you just now."

"Hey, beauty, do you know how to address people?" Wang Haifeng's face sank and he spoke seriously, "Brother Zhang and Brother Li are called Viagra...do you know?"

"I'm going to fuck you, uncle," Zhang Wei kicked him over. However, the man knew that he was going to make a move and stepped aside. For a fitness coach, this kind of operation is not difficult.

After a while of fussing, the three of them found a booth and sat down, facing the singing stage. The lobby manager greeted people and brought fruit plates, beers, and popcorn. After another greeting, the three girls came over and sat next to them.

Zhang Weizhi introduced that this place was opened by one of his customers and was losing money. However, the customer didn't care about the money, he just wanted it to be convenient for his own people.

Wang Haifeng and Feng Jun exchanged a look, and Coach Wang said, "This is similar to what Hong Jie meant when opening Hongjie."

Feng Jun said, "Tsk, when we have free time, we can also have this place. It will be so convenient to play."

These two people laughed when they heard it, saying that this kind of thing has to be done by you, Boss Feng. We really don’t have that much money.

A few months ago, the two of them looked at Feng Jun the same way they looked at Diao Si, but now they have this attitude. The angle of change during this period is so big that even Feng Jun, let alone Feng Jun, is a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Wei is good at adjusting his emotions, and then he introduced acting.

He said that the young girls here do not have stage fees, so they are all entertainers. They will sit down and have a drink with you. After a while, they will go on stage to perform, and you have to give them garlands, flower baskets, crowns, etc. It all depends on your own consciousness.

How about not seeing her off? Of course, if you can afford it, don't give it away.

Although the "artists" also toasted, they only toasted in moderation and were much more reserved than the girls in the nightclub. There were singing and dancing programs on the singing stage, but they were not as deafening as those in the disco bar. When the host spoke, the voice was louder.

The three of them sat down and drank beer for a while, and then Feng Jun asked about the origin of Sister Shen.

Zhang Wei said nonchalantly that this woman was nothing special, she was just the deputy director of the County Civil Affairs Bureau, but her brother-in-law was the second-in-command of the Zhengyang City ICBC and had a wide network of contacts.

To be honest, he didn't even know that this woman was involved in selling detonators, "... Finance and securities are close relatives. I didn't expect to find her. I also know her. Then I thought about it. , her eldest brother is the sales director of Zhenhua Factory."

Zhenhua Chemical Plant...that's right, it mainly produces plastic casings, but this is a state-owned enterprise converted from the military to civilians. It used to specialize in explosives.

Feng Jun snorted angrily, picked up a can of beer and took a few sips, "Is there something wrong with letting me help her grab the iron ore?"

However, Zhang Wei didn't take this seriously. "These days, there are so many people with money but no projects. Isn't it normal to go out of their way to find projects? Securities companies come into contact with many such people, but she dares to engage in private mining. This I still admire your courage."

Hearing this, Wang Haifeng couldn't help complaining, "Let me tell you, our country's financial policy is quite funny. On one hand, a large amount of private funds are not exported. On the other hand, small and medium-sized enterprises have difficulty in financing, and the manufacturing industry is about to collapse. ”

His father was engaged in manufacturing, and he came into contact with many similar people, and he was deeply touched by this.

"You put it lightly," Zhang Wei claimed to be a practitioner in the financial industry, and of course he had to sit up straight. He glared at Coach Wang angrily, "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. The current financial situation can be maintained to this extent. , It’s already pretty good... Just go ahead and do it.”

Wang Haifeng rolled his eyes, "Please be more objective. I am a taxpayer. Since I have fulfilled my tax obligations, I must enjoy the relevant rights. I do what I do? That's easy to say... Then what do I do with taxes to support these incompetent guys?" , making shit?"

When the two were noisy, the little girl next to Feng Jun stood up and smiled at him, "Brother, it's almost time for me to sing. I have to get ready."

This is a warm-up in advance: I also drank two drinks with you. Brother, it depends on your mood, whether you are willing to join in or not.

When Feng Jun had no money, he was good at making careful calculations and was able to save money, but at heart, he was a more willful guy. When the little girl came on stage, he casually called the waiter over and ordered a wreath to be brought up.

A garland costs 100 yuan, which is not worth much. However, he did not send a flower basket worth 500 yuan. At this time, he understood Wang Haifeng's approach a little. We are not short of money, but there is no need for others to regard us as being taken advantage of. ,Right?

The waiter asked him his name. After the wreath was handed over, the host on the stage began to thank "Mr. Feng for the beautiful wreath."

The garlands were not valuable, but the people at their table started giving gifts not long after they arrived. It was obvious that they were not short of money, so two more little girls came over, one sat next to Feng Jun, and the other sat on the other side of Wang Haifeng.

This kind of "vegetarian table" that is not suitable for touching, the little girls' mouths are very sweet, and they open their mouths and say "Thank you Mr. Feng for coming, I come to offer you a drink, and wish Mr. Feng a good time."

After this person paid his respects, the person next to Wang Haifeng also turned around and said, "This boss..."

Feng Jun glanced at her absently, then froze the next moment, "Is it you?"

The light in the booth was dim, and only then did he realize that this "artist" was actually an acquaintance!

The acquaintance's face was heavily made up, but he still recognized him.

The "artist" blinked before he managed a smile and said, "Have we met this boss?"

"Stop joking, okay?" Feng Jun said angrily, "Don't you open a beauty shop?"

This girl was none other than Li Xiaobin, the class monitor in his junior high school. She had good looks and abilities, and was very strong. When she was in the third year of junior high school, her father got cancer, and her classmates donated money. Later, she followed her mother to the south. Settled.

After Li Xiaobin left, she still kept in touch with her classmates. Everyone knew that she went to TV University in the south. After graduation, she tried to study abroad, but failed. Now she has opened a beauty shop in Shanghai.

Feng Jun even added her WeChat account two years ago. Every two or three months, she would send a message to Moments to recommend new businesses in beauty shops or share delicious food.

In short, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Li Xiaobin is a classmate who doesn’t post much on WeChat Moments, but the friendship between classmates is real, and her life is pretty good, she is relatively fashionable, and she is in the middle to upper class among her classmates.

Coincidentally, Feng Jun is also this kind of person. He rarely posts to Moments. Before, when he just graduated, he often posted some inspirational content or comments on current events, but later he was too busy to care about it.

Later, he was too embarrassed to post on WeChat Moments anymore. In recent months, things had changed and he felt that there was no need to show off his wealth. It was too sudden. He couldn't take a photo of a mutton-fat jade and say that he was doing this business recently.

However, some of his classmates know a little about him. Everyone's impression of him is that "this person is busy with life", and their evaluation is generally relatively low.

Today, two classmates who don't often post on Moments met in a different place. What's interesting is that the one who didn't get along very well acted like a boss, while the goddess in the eyes of the former classmates, the more fashionable monitor, turned out to be Make a living in nightclubs.

The person who was suspected of being Li Xiaobin shook his head calmly when he heard what he said, "Boss, you got the wrong person."

After saying that, she stood up and left, even looking a little embarrassed.