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

She just stressed that you and I have no cooperative relationship, and the risk is not worth it.

Feng Jun had a feeling that this woman might be a white glove, so he didn't hide it. "If you have to find someone to cooperate with, I can introduce a group of gold diggers to you Have you heard of Guo heilian? "

"I've heard that," sister Shen nodded and then shook her head. "Those guys are just desperators. Unlike Mr. Feng, you are already famous in the jade industry You're much more reliable than them. "

There is no problem with this reason. People with fixed assets are more likely to win the trust of others - monks can run away, but temples can't.

Feng Jun only responded 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 at first, then turned her eyes and asked with great interest, "my eyesight is really good, but If they run, can you find anyone? "

Feng Jun didn't want to talk with her any more. "In that case, let's not talk about it. Let's have a drink."

Shen elder sister inclined Bi he one eye, have the intention to ask again a you don't want dynamite? But on second thought, it is not a problem to buy explosives elsewhere because they have this ability.

However, today's talk failed to achieve her goal, which made her feel very sorry.

After dinner, it's only 8:10. Sister Shen sent out an invitation. It's still early. Why don't you go to the nightclub?

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

Wang Haifeng and Zhang Wei are also smart people. Knowing that their talks are not going well, they both say they want to go home.

Feng Jun and Wang Haifeng both asked a driver to drive. After taking advantage of sister Shen, the three people got in touch again by phone. This time, Zhang Wei led the way to an entertainment bar, saying that it was his friend.

This performance bar is opened in a large courtyard, which seems to be the site of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. It means to be quiet in the middle of trouble.

Let's not talk about Feng Jun's car for the moment. As soon as coach Wang's Q7 stops there, the gas field is quite strong. Two security guards come at the same time. One quickly opens the door of Q7, and the other angrily turns to "Passat" to welcome the guests.

The area of the Performing Arts bar is not small, almost 1000 square meters, and the singing stage has 60-70 square meters, all of which can perform group dance.

However, there are not many seats in the hall. Even the sofa with card seats can accommodate about 200 guests.

And now there are only seven or eight guests, about thirty.

The lobby manager was a tall and beautiful woman. When she saw Zhang Wei, her eyes lit up and she welcomed him with a smile. "Yo, brother Zhang, how long has it been since I came here? Xiao Na was talking about you just now."

"Hello, beauty, can you address people?" Wang Haifeng's face sank and he said solemnly, "what's Zhangge? It's called Viagra Do you know? "

"I'll go to your uncle," Zhang Wei kicked in the past, but the one who knew he was going to kick long ago flashed to one side. For the fitness coach, this kind of operation is not difficult.

After two rounds of uproar, the three of them found a card seat and sat down directly on the stage. The manager of the lobby asked for a fruit tray, beer and popcorn. With another greeting, the three girls came and sat next to them.

Zhang Wei gives a brief introduction. This is a customer's car. He's losing money, but the customer doesn't care about the money. It's just for his own convenience.

Wang Haifeng and Feng Jun exchanged a look. Coach Wang said, "it's similar to the meaning of Hongjie."

Feng Jun said, "Tut, when we're free, we'll open this one. How convenient it is to play."

The two laughed when they heard this. They said that boss Feng still had to do this. We really don't have so much money.

A few months ago, they looked at Feng Jun with the same eye as Diao silk, but now they have such an attitude. The angle between them is so big, let alone Feng Jun, that even these two are a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Wei is good at adjusting his mood, and then he introduced performing arts.

He said that the little girls here don't have a stage fee. They are all artists. They come to have a drink with you. After a while, you have to give garlands, flower baskets, crowns and so on.

Can't we not see you off? Of course, if you can afford to lose that person, don't send it.

Although the "artists" also offer a toast, it's enough. They are much more reserved than the girls in the nightclub. There are song and dance programs on the singing stage, but they are not as deafening as the disco bar. It's serious that the hosts speak louder when they speak.

They sat down for a while and drank beer. Feng Jun asked about the origin of sister Shen.

Zhang Wei says that this woman is nothing special. She is a deputy director of the County Civil Affairs Bureau. However, her brother-in-law is the second leader of the industrial and Commercial Bank of Zhengyang city and has a wide range of interpersonal relationships.

To be honest, he didn't know that this woman was involved in the business of selling detonators Finance and securities are close relatives. I didn't expect to find her. I knew her too. Later, I thought that her elder brother was the sales director of Zhenhua factory. "Zhenhua Chemical Plant That's right. It mainly produces plastic shells, but it's a state-owned enterprise that has been transformed from military to civilian. It used to specialize in explosives.

Feng Jun snorted bitterly, picked up a can of beer and took two drinks. "Let me help her grab the iron ore, is there something wrong?"

However, Zhang Wei didn't think much of it. "Nowadays, there are more people who have money but no projects. Isn't it normal to try to find projects? Securities companies contact a lot of such people, but she dares to play with private mines. I admire her courage. "

heard this, Wang Haifeng could not help but Tucao up, "I want to say, our country's financial policy is also very funny, on the other hand, a large number of private funds have no export, on the other hand, small and medium enterprises make complaints about the financing difficulties, and the manufacturing industry is almost collapsing."

His father is engaged in the manufacturing industry, and he has a lot of contacts with similar people. He has a deep feeling about this.

"It's easy for you to say that," Zhang Wei said, boasting that he was a financial practitioner. Of course, he had to sit upright. He gave coach Wang a bad look. "It's good to stand and talk without backache. Now the financial situation can be maintained to this extent You can do it. You can do it

Wang Haifeng rolled his eyes and said, "please be objective. I am a taxpayer. Since I have done my duty to pay taxes, I have to enjoy the relevant rights. How can I go to the bank? Easy to say So what do I do to pay taxes to support these incompetent guys, to make dung? "

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

This is the warm-up in advance: I also accompanied you to drink two cups, brother, you see your mood, whether you are willing to support it or not.

Feng Jun is good at saving money when he has no money. But in his heart, he is a straightforward guy. When the little girl comes to the stage, he will call the waiter and order him to send a wreath.

A wreath of 100 yuan is not worth anything, but he didn't send a basket of 500 yuan. At this time, he understood Wang Haifeng's style a little - we don't need money, but there's no need to let others see us as a big wrongdoer, right?

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

The wreath is not worth money, but soon after they came to the table, they began to give gifts. Obviously, it was not bad for money. So two more girls came, one sitting next to Feng Jun, the other sitting on the other side of Wang Haifeng.

This kind of "Su Tai" is not suitable. The little girls have sweet mouths, and their mouths are "thank you for Mr. Feng's presence, my little sister comes to propose a cup, and wish Mr. Feng a good time.".

After this respect, the one beside Wang Haifeng also turned around and said, "this boss..."

Feng Jun gave her an absent-minded look, and the next moment he was stunned, "is it you?"

The light in the card seat was dim. At this time, he found that the "artist" was an acquaintance!

The face of his acquaintance was heavily painted, but he recognized him.

"Artist" eyes blink, just try to smile, "the boss, we met?"

"Don't be kidding, will you?" Feng Jun said angrily, "didn't you open a beauty shop?"

This girl is no other than Li Xiaobin, the monitor of his junior high school. Her appearance and ability are good, and she is very strong. In the third year of junior high school, her father got cancer, and her classmates donated money. Later, she followed her mother to live in the south.

After Li Xiaobin left, she also had contact with her classmates. As we all know, she went to TVU in the south. After graduation, she tried to study abroad, but failed. Now mordu has opened a beauty shop.

Two years ago, Feng Jun even added her wechat. Every two or three months, she would send a circle of friends to recommend the new business of the beauty shop, or to enjoy the delicious food.

In a word, Li Xiaobin is a classmate who doesn't make a lot of friends, but the friendship between her classmates is real, and her life is fair, relatively fashionable, and she is also in the upper middle class among her classmates.

Coincidentally, Feng Jun is also such a person. He seldom makes friends. Before graduation, he often made some inspirational content or comments on current affairs, but later he was too busy to care about it.

Later, he had no face to make a circle of friends again. In recent months, he had a good fortune, and he felt that there was no need to show off - wealth came so suddenly that he could not take a picture of lanzhiyu and say that he was doing this business recently.

However, some of his classmates know something about him. Everyone's impression of him is that "he is busy for life", and his evaluation is generally low.

Today, two students who don't have a lot of friends met each other in different places. It's interesting that this one who doesn't mix very well is a boss's style. In the eyes of his former classmates, the goddess and the more fashionable monitor actually make a living at night.

Li Xiaobin, who is suspected to be Li Xiaobin, shakes his head calmly. "This boss, you recognize the wrong person."

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

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