Chapter 70 Rent Collection (2)

in the office.

Chu He and Zhao Zhongde sat facing each other.

"Did you collect the rent in the first half of the year?" asked Chu He, lighting a cigarette.

"Not yet, many floors are very conscious, and they will be handed over when they are due, and some are not. The previous change of the owner of the building was put on hold, and it is not too late to accept it now. Zhao Zhongde took the cigarette handed by Chu He and said cautiously.

"How much is rented out in the building now?" Chu He asked.

"In addition to your office at the top and the floors below, there should be three or four floors that are being rented out. Zhao Zhongde thought for a while and said.

"What is the highest floor besides my office?" Chu He continued.

"It's the 117th floor, which was originally a law firm, but it moved out because it couldn't make ends meet. Zhao Zhongde replied.

"That floor is left to me, and the other floors are then rented, and I will give me a list of those who haven't paid the rent in the first half of the year. Chu He stood up and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Zhao Zhongde seemed to think for a while, took out one from a stack of folders and handed it to Chu He.

Chu He took the folder and walked out, in the office area, a group of security guards were cleaning up the riot forks and shields scattered on the ground, and when they saw Chu He coming out, they immediately stood up straight and saluted: "Hello boss!"

Chu He waved his hand to signal them to be busy with themselves, and he walked into the elevator and left.

Five minutes later......

Chu He pulled a clerk over and asked, "Hello, may I ask ......?"

"The interview is over there. The clerk pointed in a direction and hurried away.

"Oh no. Chu He pulled another one: "May I ask ......"

"The finance department is over there. ”

Gone again.

Clusters of black lines appeared on Chu He's head.

What I want to ask is how your boss's office is good?

Tell me what's the use of the finance department, and I'm not a robber.

In desperation, Chu He had to find an office by himself.

Three minutes later......

Chu He pushed open the office door.

A bearded man wearing a suit on the upper body and a bare lower body was found holding a female secretary and constantly doing piston exercises.

Live Spring Palace.

As the man's gaze turned to Chu He.

Two screams of men and women rang out in the office.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Chu He hurriedly closed the door.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

What's the deal with a little excitement?

Anyway, I seem to have seen his little brother soften just now?

You won't be scared, will you?!

O iniquity!

Chu He opened the door again: "Okay?"

Two more screams in the office.

Men are lifting trousers, women are wearing skirts.

"Get out!" said the mustache pointing at Chu He.

Chu He hurriedly apologized again, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

One more glance at the important content.

I'm such a clever little ghost.

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Half an hour later......

Chu He looked at the remittance message on his phone and nodded with satisfaction.

The mustachioed man handed Chu He a cigar, picked up a lighter and lit it: "Mr. Chu, did you say that it would be good for you to send someone to say no? ”

"If you hand it over on time, can I come in person?" Chu He said with a glare.

"This was an accident, the company received a big order, and it was too busy, so I forgot about it. The mustache thumped his chest and looked helpless.

"Hmm...... I can see you're busy. Chu He glanced at the sweaty female secretary next to him, whose eyes were like silk.

"Mr. Chu, is this a mouthful, I'll give it to you?" said the mustache with a lewd face.

The female secretary on the side was also a little excited when she heard this.

The owner of the Magic City Center Building!

followed him and completely soared.

Where will you still take care of this mustache then?

People are old, and technology is not good.

"No, I'm not good at this. Chu He picked up the cigar in his mouth and shook it: "I'm good for this one." ”

"Understood!" The mustache clapped his hand: "Mr. Chu really has a good eye, my list is to talk to Central America, and the authentic Cuban cigars given by others are hard to find." ”

As he spoke, the mustache opened the drawer on the side, took out three or four boxes from it and handed them to Chu He: "You take it, keep it and smoke it slowly." ”

Chu He smiled, took the top box and weighed it and said, "I never take people's favor, you are also good, not to mention, just taste good things." ”

"Mr. Chu is really an understanding person. The mustache laughed.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do?" said Chu He, putting the cigar box into the bag.

"I'll send you. "The mustache wanted to lead the way.

"No need. Chu He interrupted him: "Aren't you quite busy? ”

The mustache looked at the female secretary on the side, and couldn't help laughing: "That's what I mean." ”

"Wouldn't that be better? I'll go first?" Chu He said.

"You walk slowly. The mustache still sent Chu He to the door of the office.

"Stay. Chu He smiled.

The office door was slowly shut.

"Little wave hoof, you spray when you see someone coming?"

"I hate it~ People are scared. ”

"What's it pretending, I wiped it just now, and now it's wet again. ”

When Chu He heard these words, he couldn't help but smile happily and turned to leave.

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The other side.

Zhao Zhongde was talking on the phone in his office.

"Are you saying you blocked your new boss in the elevator and he asked you to tell me about it?" Zhao Zhongming's voice came from the phone.

"That's right, he also asked me to tell you his name, which is Chu He. ”

"............" was silent on the other end of the phone.

After a while, a trembling voice sounded: "Do you say it again?"

"Chu River. "Zhao Zhongde is very strange, isn't it clear enough?

"You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll go to your company. "The phone was hung up.

Ten minutes later............

"Brother, do you think these belts look good?" Zhao Zhongming asked Zhao Zhongde holding a box.

"It's pretty good. Zhao Zhongde nodded.

The box is filled with all kinds of valuable, collector's, commemorative belts.

"That's good. Zhao Zhongming nodded, took out a belt from the box and wrapped it around his hand a few times.

Thirty seconds later......

"Mom save me!"

Heart-rending screams rang from the office.

(End of chapter)