Yang Fei asked, "How do you charge?"

"Haha, Boss Yang, we are fellow villagers. If you want to ask me to do things, I will give you a 20% discount! If there is a lot of quantity, you can get a 30% discount!"

"How to collect it in detail?" Yang Fei asked.

"A account worth ten thousand yuan, no matter whether it is a dead or old one, the harder it is to settle, the better. We will find a way to help you get it back. We can just draw 3,000 yuan."

After hearing this, Chen Mo sneered: "You are really good at robbing money! Helping others collect debts, that money is also owned by others. Do you actually want to draw 30%? Isn't it too high?"

"Thirty percent is really not high. This is already a fellow villager's price. I help other people collect debts, and they are all four or six, or even five or five!"

"Then you are robbing money!" Chen Mo said, "Fortunately our company does not have triangular debt!"

Yang Fei said: "You can leave a business card. If you need it in the future, I will find you."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, this is my business card, please contact me often!"

"Liu Yongjun?"

"Yes, I am Liu Yongjun."

"Do you have an older brother named Liu Jianjun?"

"Yes, I have an older brother named Liu Jianjun and Mr. Yang. How do you know my brother?"

"Haha, it's interesting. Your brother and I are still elementary school classmates."

"Is that so good? Oh, this is so good! Then I'll kiss you! Oh, why haven't I heard my brother mention such a good thing? My brother is so failed and deserves to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"

Yang Fei asked, "What are your brother doing now?"

"He refused to help me with work, and worked alone outside! He was also working in Shanghai, in a Meifang Daily Chemical Factory."

"Hahaha! Meifang? This is a coincidence. Meifang Factory is mine. Liu Jianjun is actually in Meifang Factory? What is his phone number?"

"He doesn't have a cell phone."

"Oh, this is not difficult, Chen Mo, call Meifang Factory and ask them to find Liu Jianjun. While Zhou Minglang is here, I and a few of us elementary school classmates will be together."

Liu Yongjun smiled and said, "Boss Yang, that's great! This is really fate!"

As he said that, he sat down on the chair next to him, poured a glass of wine on his own, held his hands, and said, "Boss Yang, I respect you. You are the pride of us southerners! You are also the idol of our young people starting a business! I will learn more from you in the future! If you ask me to collect debts in the future, I will give you a 60% discount! No, 50% discount!"

Yang Fei appreciated his adaptable communication skills.

Dealing with strangers is a science.

How to get close to it?

How to make a relationship?

How to put down your face?

How to get familiar with one's own life?

How do you say the first sentence?

How to continue after being rejected?

These things seem simple, but they actually have a lot of things to do.

Some people have been in society for a lifetime and have never made a few useful friends.

Some people know each other all over the world and can eat anywhere.

Yang Fei picked up the wine glass, signaled slightly, and did not clink with him. Then he took a sip and put down the cup.

Liu Yongjun knew that he was not qualified to clink glasses with Yang Fei. He held the glass with respect and raised his head to drink all the wine in the glass in one gulp. Then he screamed, wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you, Boss Yang, for your face."

Not long after Chen Mo called, the phone number from Meifang Factory came back and said that he had found Liu Jianjun.

Chen Mo told the other party that he asked Liu Jianjun to come to the Fisherman Hotel and come immediately.

Liu Jianjun is just a general worker on the production line.

Although lunch is meal time, the production line cannot be stopped, so he is still working.

When the factory manager found him and said he wanted him to go to the Fisherman Hotel, he couldn't help but be confused: "What are you doing there? I'm still working here!"

The factory manager pulled him away: "Stop doing it! Ask someone to do it for you! Go away!"

"What are you going to do? I won't go!"

"Go! Must go!" The factory manager pulled him out.

"It's so far, it's so cold, I don't want to go out." Liu Jianjun looked at the sky and then at the ground, "I won't go."

"Get on the bus! I'll take you there!" The factory manager waved his hand and pointed at his Santana.

"Ah?" Liu Jianjun was even more confused.

What's wrong today?

The tall factory manager actually wants to drive him a worker?

"Factory, Director, what's wrong? I didn't make any mistakes!" Liu Jianjun was a little nervous.

"Nonsense! Who said you made a mistake?" The factory manager pushed him into the car, "Stop talking! Get in the car! Let's go!"

Liu Jianjun was sitting in the rickshaw, a little at a loss.

"Where is Jianjun!"

"Ah? Factory Director!"

"What is your relationship with Secretary Chen?"

"Chen, Secretary? Which Secretary Chen? I don't know Secretary Chen."

"Haha, you, pretend! Don't want to tell me? You're hiding what you are!"

Liu Jianjun was confused and hurriedly defended: "Manager, I didn't lie to you. I really don't know Secretary Chen. I don't recognize any of our secretary in the factory."

"What I am not talking about is the secretary in our factory, but Secretary Chen from the group headquarters!"

"Ah? Then I don't know more."

"Haha, are you still hiding it? Secretary Chen has been looking for you!"

Liu Jianjun's head blew: "It's over, it's over! Director, I'm not making any big mistakes, right? I've alarmed the headquarters?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Liu, you are so humorous!" The factory director laughed.

The car soon arrived at the Fisherman Hotel.

When Liu Jianjun was free, he had visited the Bund once or twice. He also saw the signboard of the Fisherman Hotel, but he had never gone in and ate.

How dare he enter such a high-end restaurant? I heard from my colleagues that their monthly salary is enough to order two dishes here, and I can’t even afford a bottle of good wine!

When the factory manager saw him standing at the door, he said, "Come in!"

"Oh!" Liu Jianjun then withdrew his gaze that was looking around and followed in hurriedly.

The waiter came forward and said, "Sir, how many people do you guys? Have you ordered a table?"

"Let's look for Secretary Chen."

"Which Secretary Chen is it?"

"Secretary Chen Mo of the Beauty Group."

"Oh, that's Mr. Yang's private room, please come here."

The graceful and beautiful waiter smiled in front of him and led them to the private room where Yang Fei was.

"Brother!" Liu Yongjun stood up and shouted.

Liu Jianjun exclaimed: "Xiaoyong? Why are you here?"

The factory director said: "Secretary Chen, someone brought it."

Chen Mo nodded and looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Liu Jianjun?"

Liu Jianjun said aloof: "I am Liu Jianjun."

"Do you still recognize me?" Yang Fei stood up and stood in front of him.

Liu Jianjun said: "Who are you?"

"I am Yang Fei! We are classmates in elementary school! Do you still remember Zhou Minglang? He is also in Shanghai! He is now the principal of Yucai Primary School!"

Liu Jianjun seemed to have no impression at all, just laughed.

Yang Fei said: "You really don't remember your old classmate? Come on, sit down and talk. When you were in the fifth grade of elementary school, you transferred from other schools to our Yucai Primary School. Once, I fought with two boys from the sixth grade, and you even helped me!"

Liu Jianjun shook his head blankly and said embarrassedly: "It's been a long time since I don't remember it."

Liu Yongjun was anxious: "Brother, how can you not remember it! You and Boss Yang are classmates! How can you forget such a big thing? Hey! I said my brother! Is it good for you to have a better memory? Think about it carefully, you must remember it!"
Chapter completed!