For most people, especially those who do serious business, it is necessary to pay attention to harmony and make money, this is for sure. In fact, it is not only in business, there is a word called 'moderation', many people believe in a sentence, take a step back and open the sky.

This is true, but sometimes a small number of people will become more and more rampant - stingy and easy to live, and the result of going to wealth and avoiding disasters is that the people who give you stinginess and let you go to finance and avoid disasters will become more and more arrogant.

On the contrary, this part of the people feel that they rely on fame and face, and in order to maintain their face and make their 'face' bigger, most of them will become even worse.

But no one can say exactly how much this thing is worth. Anyway, for people like Zeng Zhaokun, he feels that he relies on face, and his face is super valuable.

One or two hundred thousand yuan is a lot of money for rural people in these years, as well as most of the people who go to work. But for Zeng Zhaokun, it's really not much.

But he felt that his face was very valuable, and no matter who met him, he had to give some face. I'm sorry to break your car, just give you some, and you can get your mind there. If I touch your car and scratch a little bit of paint, and you say that you will open a bill and say 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, I will give you 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, then do I still want to lose face? Do I want to mix up on the road in the future?

If he meets someone he thinks he can't mess with, then he definitely won't do that. In the final analysis, it was because he felt that Yan Fei was a nouveau riche in the countryside, or a nouveau riche who had been up for less than two years - Zeng Zhaokun felt that a gangster with old qualifications and qualifications had already given you enough face to give you some money, and he had done a very good job.

So even when Yan Fei had already arrived at his side and asked him for money with a cold face, Zeng Zhaokun still didn't care, he didn't hear or see such a big living person, he still held a wine glass, ready to speak to others.

Yan Fei patted him again: "Boss Zeng, I'm here to ask for the car repair fee." ”

Zeng Zhaokun turned his head at this time: "Car repair fee, what car repair fee?"

"I gave you a note to repair the car, when my car broke down, the director of the South Bureau of the City Bureau was at the scene, why don't you call him and ask him to come over to testify?" Yan Fei said expressionlessly.

"Haha, can you please move Director Nan?" Zeng Zhaokun laughed, with a hint of anger in his laughter. "Okay, you said you want to repair the car, you should always give me a bill for repairing the car, right?"

"The bill is for you!" Yan Fei said.

"Give it to me, when did you give it to me, did you give it to me yourself?" Zeng Zhaokun looked surprised. "I don't even have a bill, you just ask me for money in empty words, and I have to give as much as I want, do you think I'm stupid or are you stupid?"

A few people around the dinner group laughed playfully.

"The bill has been given to you!" Yan Fei emphasized again.

"What about evidence? Zeng Zhaokun looked at it with the eyes of a fool. "I don't see anything now, and if you give it to me, it's for me? I'll tell you now, I don't see anything from you. ”

Relying on this kind of means, Boss Zeng rarely does this in trivial matters now, but today, the young Boss Yan is too disgraceful to give himself face, so he doesn't mind and says this casually.

"Evidence?" Yan Fei sneered. "You're also a person in your teens, and you're not black or white, and you have to tell me evidence for everything?

"How do you talk?" Zeng Zhaokun really didn't expect that this hairless little boss would say this directly, but he was still maintaining his temperament as a gangster. "Look at your young age, you don't have to talk through your brain, right? Okay, I have a guest today, don't worry about you, you can go, don't delay us drinking." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and said with a smile next to him: "Young man now, hehe......"

In the next second, Yan Fei reached out to support his chin and twisted his face: "I said that you should pay back the money, you just say it, don't you pay it back?"

A few drinkers next to him had been waiting to see Boss Zeng's 'performance', but they didn't expect the situation to change abruptly, and they were all stunned for a while.

It must be uncomfortable to be pinched by someone's chin, Zeng Zhaokun immediately stretched out his hand to resist, and it turned out that it was obvious that this resistance was very futile. On the contrary, it was because of his resistance that Yan Fei added a little strength to his hands, so that he couldn't even speak.

A few stunned people finally reacted, watching Zeng Zhaokun struggle helplessly, and stood up one by one.

Including the one next to Zeng Zhaokun and a few other people just now, they all stood by and shouted: "What do you want to do?

There were only two people in the last seat, and they chose to do it directly. One of them pushed away the chair and stood up, stretched out his hand and beckoned to Yan Fei's shoulder, and shouted: "What are you doing, let go......"

After shouting to let go, he was slapped and sat back in the chair, and then fell to the ground with the chair.

Seeing this, the other picked up a wine bottle, rushed up with it, and flew back at a faster speed.

"Feel free to beat people, do you still talk about it......" The person who was sitting next to Zeng Zhaokun just now took two steps back when he saw this, and said to Yan Fei with a serious face.

"You're not a good thing, with this kind of scumbag, you dare to say what you're doing?" Yan Fei stretched out his hand and pointed at him. "If you dare to say it, I'll turn around and leave. Do you dare...... Then if you talk nonsense again, will I even fight you believe it or not?"

That person immediately stopped talking - you can guess what he is doing by looking at his style, not to mention whether Yan Fei will really beat him, just say that his identity is mixed with people like Zeng Zhaokun, no one said it's okay, if someone says it, it's really not a good thing.

This movement was not small, so a room next door crackled, and then the sound of the door opening and running sounded, and a group of people rushed in at the door in an instant, some took out knives, guns and sticks from their waists, and some directly copied the things that could be copied easily, and one by one shouted to protect Brother Zeng and let go of Brother Zeng's words and rushed up.

For this kind of person, Yan Fei didn't bother to stretch out his hand, and directly turned around and picked up the person in his hand to greet him.

The group of people immediately threw a rat trap and scolded one after another.

Yan Fei didn't pay attention to them at all, and continued to walk out with people, and when he met him, he still wanted to do it, and he came outside in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, although it is not big, but the business is quite hot, many people are standing at the door and starting to look this way. I saw several people lying in the corridor, some holding weapons as if they were facing a great enemy, some shrank back, and some were bold and continued to look this way.

Waiting for Yan Fei to carry people to the lobby of the hotel, some people at the door were about to leave after eating, and the idlers in the hall, including the service staff, all of them were attracted by this scene.

Seeing that there were already a lot of people around, Yan Fei didn't go out anymore - this hotel is actually quite remote, and there may not be a few passers-by outside.

There is also a reason why Yan Fei can find the main owner as soon as he comes in, although Zeng Zhaokun is not tall, he is quite fat, and he is not that fat. But at the moment in his hands, this guy is no different from a fish that has come ashore, because he is not tall, both feet are off the ground, and now he can't do anything but kick around.

After glancing around, Yan Fei spoke: "This is Zeng Zhaokun, he owes me 16,400 yuan, and he asks him if he wants to pay the bill." I don't want the money, but I don't want to see him again. If anyone can help me think of a way, no matter what the way is, as long as I can never see this person again in the future, I am willing to send him or his family 1,640,000 yuan, which is a hundred times the amount he owes me. ”

"Don't believe it, my name is Yan Fei, and I run a cattle farm. The morning glory brand beef jerky that is often advertised on TV is produced by my factory, and everyone will know that more than one million is a little money for me, and the car I drove when I came over the door was worth more than one million, which is really not much money for me, and I can guarantee that I will never be like this one in my hand. ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave Boss Zeng and leave, when he turned his head and saw a group of employees of Boss Zeng who were like a great enemy, he suddenly laughed and pointed at a group of them: "You are the same, no matter who it is, no matter what means you use, as long as I don't have to see Boss Zeng in the future, I promise that 1.64 million will definitely be sent to his house." ”

When Yan Fei threw down Boss Zeng and walked out of the hotel lobby slowly, none of the eager employees rushed up. Instead, under the leadership of a person with a more active brain, he threw down his weapon and pounced on Boss Zeng: "Brother Zeng, are you okay......"

"Brother Zeng, don't you need to go to the hospital to see ......?"

"Brother Zeng......"

From ancient times to the present, the power and charm of money have not changed much because of the changes of the times. A person who is casually willing to take out more than a million, and also proves that he has that strength, this person's force still has a very high force value, how to choose a group of people, it is really easy - after all, the first batch of more impulsive ones are still lying in the corridor of the hotel at the moment, and these are all relatively 'smart'.

When Yan Fei drove the car around and left, he stopped at the door of the hotel, then opened the car window, and shouted at many people who were looking at him: "Remember, one hundred and sixty million, as long as I don't have to see that person again in the future, I promise to send this money to his house." ”

Inside the hotel, Boss Zeng stood up and shook off a few of his subordinates who surrounded him and asked for warmth, stared at the tiger head and drove into the road and quietly left, and then said viciously: "Let's go, this matter is not over." ”

Two of his subordinates were stunned and whispered, "Brother Zeng, do you want me to go up and use that ......?"

Another person who was closer to Boss Zeng immediately reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't look at what kind of place this is, protect Brother Zeng and go back first." ”

It is indeed important to protect Boss Zeng first.

When he got into the car, Boss Zeng breathed a sigh of relief, except for the driver in the car at this moment, there was only the closest subordinate who reprimanded others, and another subordinate who usually served as a bodyguard for himself.

As soon as this breath was relieved, the already tense atmosphere in the car not only did not relax, but became even more dull - even the driver and the stupid bodyguard felt that something was wrong, and seeing that Boss Zeng and his closest subordinates were silent, the two of them didn't even dare to say more.

The reason is because of Yan Fei's words.

How to make a person never see another person, although there are many ways, but the safest one, there is undoubtedly only one, let these two people become yin and yang separated - after all, as long as two people live, even if they are separated at the ends of the world, even if one is in a bustling city, the other is in the deep mountains and old forests on the other side of the earth, it is possible to meet, right?

Yan Fei said this, will there be any bad consequences?

Maybe, maybe not...... Who knows if it doesn't come out?

Anyway, he drove the car and went straight home.

And Boss Zeng's car also went home directly. As soon as he entered the house, Boss Zeng was alone in the room, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

To be honest, he has been in the past few years, and he has never encountered such a stunned youth, but he still has a little energy like this, and he is so ruthless.

One million ,640,000 is really not a small amount of money.

With today's economic environment, it is best to buy a good commercial house in 10,000 cities, one square meter is less than 1,000 yuan, and a house of more than 100 square meters, 200,000 yuan even has the money for decoration, and it is not even spent.

Similarly, for most ordinary families, no matter how big the problem is, if there is such a sum of money suddenly, then I dare not say 100%, at least 90% of the problem, can be easily solved.

Will someone take risks for more than a million dollars, so that Yan Fei will never see Zeng Zhaokun's face?

Not to mention 1,640,000, that's 3,200,000...... Even some people are in an emergency, such as relatives who urgently need money to save their lives, and addicts who urgently need to enjoy themselves, and take risks for 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is not unusual.

Yan Fei's words, most of the people who were at the scene at the time could understand what that meant.

So Zeng Zhaokun left a sentence to support the scene, and hurried back home.

This kind of news will definitely not spread slowly, not to mention that everyone only needs to inquire about the two parties involved to know that they are not unknown people. Such two big people, because of a little account to this extent, are much more exciting than watching the news. After tea and dinner, bragging and farting can use this news, and it will spread faster than those who have grown wings and flyed.

So Zeng Zhaokun had to go home and come up with a way to deal with it before the news was completely fermented.

usually boasts that he has countless subordinates, but in front of a lot of money, what Boss Zeng can really trust in his heart at this moment is that he can really count it on his fingers - even if there are only so few, Boss Zeng should be proud enough, after all, it is 1.64 million.

Otherwise, Zhaokun felt that Yan Fei's move was too ruthless!

If Yan Fei finds someone to kill, or goes to a lawsuit, Boss Zeng is not afraid. is the only way to directly use money to smash it, and there are not many solutions to it.

From Yan Fei's smashing and smashing of those words, Zeng Zhaokun only had two ways left, either to immediately find a middleman to mediate, or to make people have nowhere to get the 1.64 million.

If you have to say that there is a third way, that is, Boss Zeng also took out the same or more money to ask for a 'way' so that he doesn't have to see that Boss Yan again, in fact, this is the same as the second method above.

Zeng Zhaokun's kung fu with a cigarette had already thought about all this, and then he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "This is special, young people nowadays don't know how to do business...... Did you make money with peace?"

Yes, I really don't know how to make money in harmony, I didn't even have a negotiation, and I just smashed out more than 1 million yuan in one sentence, so that now either he once had the boss bowed his head, or he was killed...... Broken or not broken......