"Oh~"

Zhang Ruiming was happy in his heart, but his face was a slight smile on his face, and he followed Cheng Dong to leave the crazy stadium, after passing through countless shouting and crazy Quan Jianren, the two finally came out of the exit, although the stadium behind him was still jubilant, but through the thick wall, the sound was far less hot than at the scene, Zhang Ruiming suddenly felt refreshed, so after a night, he almost thought that he would be deaf inside.

He looked up and saw that the so-called "Yusheng" system under Quanjian had prepared a rather luxurious extended Lincoln for potential contracted customers like him, and several "Yusheng" staff members were waiting respectfully beside the car with their hands crossed.

These people are dressed in suits and leather shoes, their expressions are respectful, neither humble nor arrogant, and their gestures are full of strong business style, which surprises Zhang Ruiming, who is accustomed to Quanjian's low-level routines.

Ouch, the posture of this "Yusheng" system is completely like a formal international large company, and it looks like there is really a posture of talking about hundreds of millions of contracts, which suddenly seems to be the same as the "underground front" of Dongjiang that gnaws radishes and sleeps on straw mats!

"Mr. Zhang, please get in the car. ”

With the guidance of a receptionist from the public relations department of the "Yusheng" system, Zhang Ruiming was shocked and sat in the extended Lincoln that had been waiting outside the stadium for a long time.

As soon as he got on the car, he found that he was not the only one who was fortunate enough to be selected, and at this time, on the long sofa in the two extended Lincoln carriages, there were already several middle-aged people who looked graceful and noble. ”

Before Zhang Ruiming sat down, a middle-aged woman with a Prada leather bag next to him muttered, "Tut-tut, this car is too old, too old! It looks like those second-hand cars used to attract customers after the opening of real estate, tsk, this car, I really don't want to sit on it, dear, let's go down, call Xiao Huang over, and drive our own car to their ghost company, right?"

A balding middle-aged man beside her was looking down at the U.S. stock market on his mobile phone, and he didn't care about her nonsense, and was shaken a few times by the middle-aged woman, before he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Forget it, it's this time, bear with me, Xiao Huang is still in the hotel, I don't know how long he will come, I'm busy, don't bother me!"

This middle-aged lady was probably scolded by her husband like this in front of everyone, and she suddenly couldn't pull down her face, her face was dark, and she just wanted to have a seizure, but she suddenly knew that her husband was busy at this time, and there would really be no good fruit to eat if she disturbed him, so she could only look at Zhang Ruiming, who had just come in, and hurriedly found a topic to talk to the young man who had just come over, in order to cover up the embarrassing scene before.

"Hey, young man, are you also here to inspect the "Flame of Life" project? You are still so young! Why did you start caring about all these health care things!?"

Zhang Ruiming was a little crying and laughing by her sudden questioning, he thought to himself that he was already thirty-four, and everyone in the courtyard called himself Lao Zhang, here, he was still called "young man"?

He could only smile bitterly and replied: "No, no, no, I just came to see if I could make money, what is the "Holy Flame of Life"? I don't even know what it is...... Of course, I don't care what it is, as long as it makes money. ”

It may be that Zhang Ruiming's words were too straightforward, and suddenly several other "VIPs" in the carriage raised their heads and cast inquiring glances at him, with different expressions, Zhang Ruiming calmly accepted these unpredictable strange looks.

He held his head high, hoping that he would be able to attract the attention of these high-level executives as soon as possible with such a direct attitude.

"Young man...... What kind of business do you have? Allah is an old man, and he has made enough money, so he just wants to be healthier and healthier, and Nong is making money.

It seems that Zhang Ruiming's calm attitude stimulated the middle-aged lady next to her, especially when she heard the words "making money in the future life", it really made this aunt uncomfortable, and she immediately ridiculed her, and when she got up, her dialect accent leaked out.

In the face of this aunt's yin and yang weird ridicule, Zhang Ruiming chuckled, closed his eyes and recuperated, not wanting to have a verbal dispute with this narrow-minded middle-aged woman.

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Along the way, although Zhang Ruiming was closing his eyes and recuperating, his mind never stopped, looking at these "distinguished guests" who are not rich or expensive in the carriage now, plus what "life flame" project revealed by the aunt before, it seems that this "Yusheng" system is obviously a pyramid scheme system for "high-net-worth groups".

High-net-worth groups are the jargon of their direct sales system - generally refers to individuals with a net worth of more than 6 million yuan (US$1 million) in assets, in the eyes of these salespeople, such people are social groups with high investable assets such as financial assets and investment properties, and of course, they are also the most easily attracted by MLM scams wrapped in the sugar-coated "life investment", and can easily defraud a large amount of money.

Zhang Ruiming saw that he was actually recommended by Cheng Dong to the "Yusheng" system built by Quanjian, and was mistakenly thought that he also had assets of 6 million, and he suddenly felt a feeling of not knowing whether to be happy or to smile bitterly.

But in general, his last trip to the Dongjiang River has had an effect, and it has successfully attracted the attention of Quanjian's senior management, which has made a good start for future actions, at least there is no need to work hard to climb through the bottom of the "underground front".

Only today can I get that agent contract smoothly......

Just when Zhang Ruiming was thinking quickly, the car stopped slightly, obviously it had arrived at the place, Zhang Ruiming gently lifted the curtain of the car window and looked out.

Actually back at Mandarin Oriental?

Zhang Ruiming thought to himself, this can be said to be the most high-end international hotel in Jakarta, and the meeting room here to talk about projects is far more able to capture the hearts of this car of "high-net-worth people" than those simple and low-end office buildings.

Putting down the curtain, Zhang Ruiming calmly followed everyone out of the car, and immediately a waiter greeted him, leading everyone to a conference room on the second floor, Zhang Ruiming walked at the end, he subconsciously inspected the layout structure of the hotel, in case of a crisis situation. After all, it is really a dangerous situation for a person to be abroad and in a wolf's den at the moment.

Walking up to the second floor in a nervous mood, I didn't expect that the next place to stay was a small salon in the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, less than ten people got off the Lincoln car, and at this time they were taken to a small conference room next to it by the staff of the "Yusheng" system to talk secretly, and the rest of the people sat on the sofa in the salon outside to rest. The sofa that was a little closer to the exit lay down, and immediately a staff member of Quanjian next to him stepped forward respectfully, handed over a cigar and a fruit plate, and bowed down to ask Zhang Ruiming what drink he wanted to drink.

In the face of this tense situation, how could Zhang Ruiming still have such leisure? Waving his hand and refusing, the staff member did not change his expression, and immediately went to ask the rest of the people respectfully, and the whole service was very good.

Listening to the retro, high-end vinyl record player, lying on the comfortable sofa, there is a waiter respectfully serving not far away, Rao is Zhang Ruiming is vigilant, and at this time I have to admire the "good intentions" of this "Yusheng" system.

With such a style-oriented service attitude and such a comprehensive and considerate arrangement, where can the "underground front" of Dongjiang who live in a rented house, boil cabbage leaves every day, and give lectures and listen to lectures everywhere?

Especially thinking of Zhao Zhicai, who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars and deceived countless relatives and friends, he was worthy of being an insignificant little supervisor, and tomorrow in order to please Wan Siyan, he is still struggling in the small rental house filled with peculiar smells.

But Zhang Ruiming didn't spend a penny, just with his heroic temperament and a few words, he got such treatment...... If Zhao Zhi knew that MLM could be so comfortable, it is estimated that the kid's angry throat would be on fire.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruiming couldn't help but smile in his heart, but this was only a moment, he understood that these were just gentle traps, and improving the specifications of dealing with them was actually another kind of emotional investment, in order to be able to defraud dozens or hundreds of times more than those "garbage people on the underground front" from these "VIPs" at one time.

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After waiting for nearly an hour, I finally heard a familiar shout - "Please Zhang Ruiming, Mr. Zhang come in to negotiate." ”

Zhang Ruiming knew that it was his turn, he looked uplifted, and walked into this reception room with his head held high, and unexpectedly in the small reception room next to this salon, opposite a long table a few square meters wide, there were actually five or six executives of Quanjian's "Yusheng" system sitting neatly.

These people are uniformly dressed and professional, Zhang Ruiming actually has a feeling of being at the mediation scene, he suddenly thinks that he is not facing a group of liars at the moment, but a group of professional lawyers, and what he wants to discuss at this time is not a "life flame" project, but a public interest lawsuit.

In the terminology of pyramid schemes, a gang is a "system", and in addition to the "main department" to which I belong, there are also an unknown number of "collateral departments", "friend lines", and "other departments", and a system has at least 100 people, and the most conservative estimate is that the number of pyramid marketing personnel active in Shangrao City will not be less than 1,000.