Chapter 272: Stealing and selling
"And how much money do you want?" Lu Han asked with interest.
"One hundred thousand!" Ye Mei was ruthless and said a big number!
Lu Han exclaimed: "One hundred thousand? Do you think I can have that much money? ”
"Don't pretend to be confused, now who doesn't know that your monthly salary is five or six thousand, besides, I didn't let you give me all the money at once, as long as you let me get the money within two years, I believe you must have a way." Ye Mei lightly hammered Lu Han and said slowly.
Lu Han pondered for a moment, and then said: "Then let's do it, you open a leather bag company in your name, and in the future, all the annual festivals and daily benefits of our factory, I will designate you to purchase here, and the price can be a little higher than the market price, but the quality must be guaranteed to me, so I estimate that you may be able to get this number in a year!" ”
In fact, this idea was not thought up by Lu Han, yesterday at the class reunion, Cheng Fat talked to himself about this matter, but Lu Han did not agree, because Cheng Fat gave Lu Han a kickback, but he didn't dare to accept this kind of money if he was killed, because once he was found by the boss, then he would die. And Ye Mei is different, there is no money exchange with each other, although there is a bit of a problem with the style of men and women, but I think that my amorous boss should not care too much about his little follower.
After getting Lu Han's promise, Ye Mei was very excited, in fact, when she said the number of 100,000 just now, she didn't have any bottom in her heart, she thought that Lu Han would bargain with her, and even she was prepared for the worst - that is, Lu Han casually arranged a job for her in the factory and sent herself, but she didn't expect Lu Han to really agree to her. Although she didn't give her money directly, this method is safer, more obscure, and more difficult for others to find fault, and she can also taste what it is like to be a strong woman.
So under the excitement, Ye Mei slid off the quilt directly, and said in a coquettish voice: "For the sake of your behaving so well, let you enjoy it again." Then he opened his mouth and swallowed it slowly.
Just when Lu Han was busy enjoying himself, Shakru had already returned to New Delhi, this time the departure time was indeed a bit long, so there was a backlog of work to deal with, so that he didn't even have the passion for the evening, and finally handled all the affairs almost, Shakru planned to check all the industries and brush up on his presence as a boss.
In Shakru's mind, his assistant Moody has always been a good gentleman, diligent, conscientious and responsible, and whether it is dealing with high-caste officials, wealthy businessmen, or low-level employees who are higher than him, in the past four or five years, it seems that he has never seen him get angry, blush, or quarrel with anyone, but today when he inadvertently passed by his office, he heard a thunderous scolding from inside, which made Shakru very curious, so he pushed the door open, I was going to see who could make such a good gentleman look like this, but as soon as he entered the door, he was even more curious, because the young man who was being reprimanded by Moddy inside was actually his cousin, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that Moddy brought him in at the beginning, but what this young man's name was, it seemed that he couldn't remember it a little.
When Moddy saw Shakru coming in, he quickly got up and said respectfully, "Boss, do you have something to do with me?" Just make a phone call and let me come over, why do you want to come over yourself. ”
Shakru shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to do, just bored to walk around the hotel and see what the employees are doing at work, by the way, Moody, what's going on to make you angry like this, even I heard you cursing outside." ”
"I'm sorry, boss, but I was too loud." Moody hurriedly apologized.
Shakru waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you don't know, when I lose my temper, I curse louder, eh, this is your cousin, is he angry with you?" ”
"Yes, it's this stinky boy, who doesn't work hard with such a good job in the hotel, but doesn't study well, and actually eats inside and outside to harm the reputation of the hotel, I'm really angry!" Moody said hatefully as he kicked his cousin.
Shakru attached great importance to the reputation of his hotel, so he suddenly became serious and asked in a cold voice: "Moody, what did he do to harm the reputation of the hotel, tell me in detail." ”
"Stealing customer information!"
Hearing that this was the case, Sha Kru suddenly became angry, and gave this guy a slap with a casual snap, scolding: "What a bold man, you dare to do this kind of thing?" If something happens to a client because of your relationship, do you think you can afford the consequences? In fact, it is no wonder that Shakru is angry, because since the hotel has become popular, it has almost become the most concentrated place for the rich in New Delhi, especially the VIP members are rich and status-rich people, and these people's information such as contact information, home address, hobbies** and other information is leaked out, it is definitely not a trivial matter.
And this matter must be someone buying at a high price, so Moody's cousin will go to sell it secretly, otherwise he is idle and bored to do this thing, and these people who are willing to buy at a high price will naturally not be a good idea, if there is a big man who is kidnapped or blackmailed because of these materials, then tracing back to the source, the person who leaked this information will definitely not have good fruit to eat, and the reputation of the hotel will definitely be damaged because of this.
Seeing that Shakru was so angry, Moddy hurriedly persuaded: "Boss, don't worry, he didn't do this thing, and I found out when he was secretly recording materials, so he didn't cause any loss to the hotel."
And what he secretly recorded was not the information of VIP customers, but those guests who came to the hotel for ordinary accommodation, according to his confession, an insurance company and a car dealership wanted to buy, probably to increase customer channels, not those criminal gangs. ”
Hearing this explanation, Shaklu's anger disappeared a little, he had worked as an accountant in an insurance company for more than a year in his previous life, and he knew very well how the customer lists of insurance companies, securities companies, and fund companies came from, at least half of them were bought in this way. After all, the premise of selling insurance to others is to confirm that he has the financial strength, if he is a poor bastard, then even if you wear out your mouth, it is useless. (Now you know why you get so many harassing calls all day long, and how do they get your phone number?) (To be continued.) )