Chapter 63: I'm Messing With You
"There are a lot of them, as far as I know, there are about two or three thousand people, and most of them are people from Inner Mongolia, Hunan, and the three eastern provinces. Among them, there are white-collar workers, there are unemployed young people, there are college students, there are migrant workers, and the rural young people who go to the cities to work are the largest, and there are part-time and full-time people."
"I'm really, so much."
Fu Long smiled bitterly: "Yes, and the rich women from other places have heard that Binhai is so popular, and they all come to Binhai to play.
"A lot of people think we're all handsome, rich, and supported by rich women, but in reality, we're all worried about our livelihoods.
Fu Long fortunately let go, and told all the inside stories he knew: "There are two kinds of male public relations, one is to watch the field, and the other is to run the periphery.
That is, the workplace is relatively fixed, and the fixed point is to pick up customers in major hotels, hotels, karaoke halls, buses and other leisure and entertainment places.
Those of us who do it must have customer resources in hand.
Guests generally do not easily tell their true identity, name, and home address, and these rich women are also prominent in front of people, and they don't want to be seen ugly.
If you want to know, you have to try to set it.At least you need to know the phone number of the other party.Usually during the New Year, holidays or lonely times.Send text messages, make phone calls, and tune tiaoqing.The effect is very good."
"It's not easy to intersect like mountains." Li Moyang patted Fu Long's shoulder and comforted him.
Fu Long said embarrassedly: "I made you smile, I said it today, I finally felt a lot more comfortable, and I want to thank you."
Li Moyang said: "Let's stop in moderation. When you have saved enough money, you will almost wash your hands in a golden basin. The saddest thing in life is that the money is still there.
"Well, listen to you, Brother Li, Yu Zai's accident today also made me understand this truth, money is used to spend, people are gone, and it costs a fart."
Li Moyang thought for two seconds and said, "Have a chance to do it with me."
Fu Long blurted out: "Okay, Brother Li, I believe you, I'll wait for you to summon."
Fu Long could see that Li Moyang was not a simple person.
Those rich women's money is not easy to earn, or they should do their duty, find a serious job, get married and have children, is the right way in the world.
Li Moyang saw Tang Yuqing and Wang Xia returning to the ward at the other end of the corridor and asked, "What about the leader of your club, you are here alone, it's too unusual."
Fu Long sneered and said: "When you came, our manager had just left, saying that he was going back to get the money.
"It's kind of human."
While talking, the fat manager came back and stood at the door of the ward and shouted to Fu Long at the head of the corridor: "Long Zai, I heard that Yu Zai has survived."
Fu Long said to Li Moyang: "This is our manager, Liu Tao."
Li Moyang and Fu Long returned to the door of the ward, Liu Tao scolded: "Stinky boy, Yu Zai has survived, you don't make a call, I ran away in vain."
Fu Long smiled and waited for Liu Tao to finish scolding, and then pointed at Li Moyang and said, "Mr. Liu, this is Yu Zai's eldest brother, Li Moyang."
The fat manager Liu Tao looked Li Moyang up and down, and saw that it was an ordinary young man, and said seriously: "Since people are alive, then you should take good care of them.
Fu Long glanced at Li Moyang, opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.
Li Moyang smiled coldly.The small clip under Manager Liu's arm was bulging.It was definitely a consolation money.This guy wanted to squint when he saw that the person was still alive.The businessman is really black.
"Why don't people just want to slip away." Li Moyang smiled, turned around, and blocked the way of the fat manager Liu.
"What do you want to do." Manager Liu Fatzi regretted that he didn't bring a bodyguard or something, and he could only scare Li Moyang with a loud voice.
Li Moyang did not graduate from Xiamen University, and sneered: "Don't do anything, I just want to tell you, my brother is lying on the hospital bed, almost died, and you must be responsible as a unit."
Manager Liu covered his bag and shouted: "We are responsible, I haven't asked Yu Zai for compensation.
"Anyway, Yu Tsai is your employee, and if something happens to your unit, the unit should be responsible."
"Hehe, since you say so, then I'll talk about it." Manager Liu's eyes rolled and he said with a dark smile.
"Then I'll see what flowers you can name." Li Moyang hugged his arms and blocked the way.
"Well, this guy didn't sign any contract with us, he had an accident in the clubhouse, it was purely personal." Manager Liu said proudly.
Li Moyang secretly shouted that it was not good.
Manager Liu saw that Li Moyang didn't answer, and secretly proud, and then said: "In addition, Yu Tsai took the job privately, and something happened, which affected the reputation of the club, and we reserve the right to pursue financial compensation.
Manager Liu first came with a stick and then followed up with a carrot, took out 10,000 old man's heads from the bag, nodded, took out half of them, and handed them to Li Moyang.
"You're swearing." Li Moyang raised his hand to block Manager Liu.
"Okay, okay, you don't want it, Dragonboy, let's go."
Manager Liu greeted Fu Long on the side, he remembered that Fu Long was a veteran, and he was full of tendons and meat, and he could be a helper or something.
"Manager, Yu Tsai is pitiful, let's help him." Fu Long hesitated for two seconds and said.
"Damn, you eat things inside and out, you forgot your business, but I gave it to you, what's the matter, now the wings are stiff, you want to fly solo, you help outsiders talk." Manager Liu squirted at Fu Long.
Fu Long's anger finally came up, biting his lip, and said indignantly: "I'll tell you, Lao Tzu won't do it today, Lao Tzu will work hard, and in the end, he will end up like this.
The fat manager Liu was also angry: "I'll tell you, Fu Long, tell the truth, you're really right, you are the mule, the mule who betrayed the **, and died on the woman's belly one day.
Fu Long was so angry that his chest flickered and he gasped, his face was red and his neck was thick. He finally understood one thing.
After speaking, the fat man Manager Liu turned around to leave.Fu Long was dizzy.Standing in place, remorseful.Li Moyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Manager Liu.
"I want to leave, leave the money and talk about it." Li Moyang snatched the small bag and turned out 30,000 yuan.
"If a person dies, you will pay 30,000 yuan.
"What are you doing, robbing money, I'm going to call the police, robbing money......" Liu Fatzi was angry and took out his mobile phone and dialed 110.
Li Moyang snatched the phone and threw it to the ground.
"You, you ......" Liu Fat Man pointed at Li Moyang and was speechless.
Fu Long also felt the cold aura from Li Moyang on the side. This kind of breath Fu Long felt it.
Back then, the captain had killed criminals, and it was obvious that the cold aura on Li Moyang's body was murderous.
Fu Long's eyes began to warm up when he looked at Li Moyang.
"Get out." Li Moyang threw the empty bag into the arms of the fat manager and said coldly.
The fat manager turned around and fled in embarrassment. He really couldn't stand this cold killing intent. If he stayed a little longer, he would definitely be incontinent.
Seeing the back of the fat manager, Li Moyang asked lightly: "Do you want to continue to work?"
Fu Long was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said in a firm tone: "Boss, I won't do it now, I'll mess with you."
"Oh.good." Li Moyang nodded, and said no more.
He is not optimistic about Fu Long, but he can save a person, and it is better to build a seventh-level floating slaughter.
Li Moyang didn't expect that his unintentional move would actually do him a great favor in the future.
The two turned around and walked into the ward.
Tang Yuqing glared at Li Moyang, pulled Li Moyang aside, and reproached in a low voice: "You, you're too impulsive, how can you make a move at every turn, what if that guy calls the police."
"Sister, it's okay, let's take care of it, I won't do things that don't go through my mind. Li Moyang said with a hippie smile.
"You......" Tang Yuqing heard Li Moyang's mouth start to bloom again, and his face turned red for no reason.
Li Moyang was about to tease a few more words, when the door of the ward suddenly pushed open, and the fat manager rushed in and pointed at Li Moyang and shouted, "Mr. Qin, it's him, he robbed us of our money."
The crowd turned around and petrified on the spot.
The fat manager was directly ignored because there was a cold and glamorous beauty standing next to him.
The beauty is in her early twenties, one meter seven tall, a cold purple evening dress, eight points tall silver high heels, standing out from the crowd, Li Moyang is three points shorter.
The black drape like a waterfall is scattered on the shoulders, the fragrant shoulders and jade neck, the cold and beautiful face, a pair of bright eyes are as cold as a cold spring, the nose bridge is small and straight, the red lips are tightly pursed with a clear contour but not losing the sexiness, and a kind of innate arrogance is revealed all the time.