Feng Jun understood. Sister Shen didn¡¯t say that she couldn¡¯t get one thousand tons of explosives. Of course, she didn¡¯t say that she could get it.
She was just emphasizing that if you and I don¡¯t have a cooperative relationship, it¡¯s not worth taking the risk.
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 diggersHave 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."
This reason is no problem. People with fixed assets are of course easier to win the trust of others - monks who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
Feng Jun could only smile bitterly in return, "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, butif they run away, can you find them?"
"What you said is forcing someone to make things difficult for her. Feng Jun didn't want to continue talking to her. "In that case, let's not talk about it. Let's just have a drink."
Sister Shen glanced at him sideways 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 are also smart 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 tricking Sister Shen away, the three of them contacted again by phone. This time, Zhang Wei led the way to a performing arts bar, saying 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 Q7, and the other saw this and turned around angrily. Head towards the "Passat" to greet guests.
The area of ??the performing arts bar is not small, almost 1,000 square meters, and the singing stage is 60 to 70 square meters, which can be used to perform group dances.
However, there are not many seats in the hall. Even with the sofas in the booths, it can accommodate about two hundred guests.
And now there are only seven or eight groups of guests in the place, about thirty of them.
The lobby manager is a tall and beautiful woman. After seeing 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 bit of fuss, the three of them found a booth and sat down, facing the singing stage. The lobby manager greeted people and brought fruit plates, beer, and popcorn. After another greeting, 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 open this place. It will be so convenient to play."
These two people laughed when they heard this, 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 as if they were looking at diao silk, 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 little girls here don¡¯t have stage fees. They can be said to be all entertainers. They will sit down and have a drink with you. After a while, they will go on stage to perform. You have to send garlands, flower baskets, crowns, etc., all on your own initiative.
Can¡¯t you go without seeing me off? Of course, if you can afford to shame that person, don't give it away.
Although the "artists" also toasted, they only toasted in moderation. They 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 disco bars. They were serious hosts.??content, or comments on current affairs, but later I was too busy to care about it.
Later, he was too embarrassed to post on WeChat Moments anymore. As things turned out in the past few months, he felt there was no need to show off - wealth came too suddenly. 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 bit 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 classmates in the past, the more fashionable monitor, turned out to be Make a living in nightclubs.
When the person who was suspected of being Li Xiaobin heard what he said, he shook his head calmly, "Boss, you got the wrong person."
After finishing speaking, she stood up and left, even looking a little embarrassed.
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