Chapter 242 Chapter 0241 [They Are All Drama Masters! 】
The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of Shinhwa Company.
Master Su got out of the car first, then Pidian ran over to open the car door, and Dai Fengnian got out of the Mercedes-Benz sedan.
Wearing a long robe, Dai Fengnian looked refined and quiet, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a teacher, not a businessman.
"Eldest young master, do you need to go over and tell Shi Zhijian to make a fuss?"
Dai Fengnian smiled slightly, "Wouldn't that scare the snake away?"
Master Su nodded and bowed, "Young master is right! We are here today to see if this snake is dead or alive."
Dai Fengnian was walking towards the building. Amir, the third brother of India who was guarding the gate of the building, was cooking curry rice with a big hat on his head. When he saw someone coming, he stopped his work and stopped him, saying, "Sorry friend, here's It is a private work area, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."
Master Su was about to step forward and yell at Amir, you, an Indian, dare to meddle in other people's business.
But Dai Fengnian stretched out his hand to stop him.
Dai Fengnian smiled slightly, took out the wallet from his bosom, took out ten Hong Kong dollars, and said to Amir in a warm tone: "Is that okay, am I still an outsider?"
Amir glanced at the ten Hong Kong dollars, "I'm sorry sir, I am a Sikh, and our rent rules teach us not to be greedy for petty gain, but to be honest and trustworthy, and more importantly, to be loyal to our duties!"
Dai Fengnian nodded. Indeed, many of the gate guards in Hong Kong as private security guards are Sikh Indians, and these people are indeed very loyal.
Therefore, Dai Fengnian took out another HK$100 from his wallet and handed it over: "Then what now?"
The corners of Amir's eyes twitched, "Dear friend, I suddenly feel that you are similar to a relative in our hometown. He is also so generous. Since we are relatives, we are not outsiders!" After finishing speaking, he took a hundred yuan Hong Kong dollars, an invitation to Dai Fengnian, "I hope you have a nice lunch!"
Dai Fengnian smiled, there is nothing in this world that cannot be bought with money.
Just as he was about to go upstairs, suddenly, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and asked Amir who was about to continue making curry rice: "By the way, how is the Shinhwa company upstairs?"
Amir blinked: "Sir, you are asking the right person. Others don't know, but I know it very well!"
"Oh, tell me!" Dai Fengnian looked at Amir.
Amir looked at his curry rice: "I'm sorry, sir! I have to cook, if I don't, it will get mushy."
Dai Fengnian smiled, and took out another one hundred Hong Kong dollars and handed it to Amir: "I bought your curry rice!"
Amir grinned: "Sir, you are so generous, I like a kind person like you!"
After a pause, Amir said: "Now Shinhwa Company is about to go bankrupt, and there are debt collectors coming every day. As a guard, I helped them block a lot of debt collectors."
"Oh my God, I've never seen such a poor company that can't even pay the workers' wages. By the way, that boss Shi promised to give me fifty yuan a month to help me wipe their company signs. Now it's going to be yellow too! I hate those people who don't mean what they say!"
Amir looked angry.
Dai Fengnian was very satisfied with Amir's answer, and patted Amir on the shoulder: "You are fine! I will continue to polish the signboards in the future, but not from Shinhwa, but from Yongkang!"
When Dai Fengnian went upstairs with Master Su, Amir smiled and looked at the money he had saved in his hand, "Mr. Shi is right, this Dai is a winner!"
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Dai Fengnian swaggered upstairs with his master Su.
Arriving at the entrance of Shinhwa Company's office, Master Su Zheng was about to reach out to knock on the door, but Dai Fengnian stretched out his hand to stop him, and pushed the door open with one hand, and then knocked on the door three times.
As soon as the door of the company was opened, a puff of snuffy smoke invaded.
Dai Fengnian was unprepared and was choked to death.
Dai Fengnian has always regarded himself as a Confucian scholar, and he doesn't like smoking and drinking very much. He waved his hand to disperse the incoming smoke, coughed and said, "What's going on? Is there a fire?"
"Mr. Dai, are you here?" A weak voice said.
Dai Fengnian followed the prestige, but saw Shi Zhijian sitting on a chair with a fluffy head, a cigarette in his hand, like that kind of heavy smoker in the late Qing Dynasty, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was haggard, and his whole appearance was extremely decadent.
Dai Fengnian covered his nose, deeply satisfied with Shi Zhijian's virtue, but his face turned pale with shock, and he said in surprise, "You are... Shi Zhijian? How could this be? Why are you so decadent?"
Shi Zhijian tried his best to stand up from the chair, sighed, and pulled a chair for Dai Fengnian to sit down, "It's a long story, I didn't expect those debt collectors to be so ruthless."
"Really? It's not easy to do business, you're still young!" Dai Fengnian sat down earnestly.
Master Su Wenwen stood next to him, looking around with his eyes, besides Shi Zhijian, Liu Jianxiong and others were also full of decadence, as if they couldn't survive being chased by debtors.
Master Su sighed, these people are useless!
Shi Zhijian took out a cigarette and handed it to Dai Fengnian: "I used to smoke Marlboro and 35, but now I can only draw lucky draws. I hope Mr. Dai won't hold you back."
"How could it be? Although you and I are enemies and opponents, we are also friends!" Dai Fengnian took the cigarette, but did not smoke it, but put it aside and said, "To be honest, now is not the time to smoke. I know that my sister Feng What Ni did was wrong, she shouldn't have done so many things. Especially Brother Shi and I hit it off right away, if these things didn't happen, maybe we could still be very good friends."
Shi Zhijian seemed a little moved, his cheeks twitched, and he said emotionally, "You can't blame your sister Feng Ni, I was also at fault. Back then, I was proud of my talent and didn't pay attention to anyone, so I owe you something."
Dai Fengnian sighed, "If I had known today, why bother to do so! Brother Shi, although you have encountered setbacks, you can still grow through them. This is not a blessing."
Shi Zhijian reached out to hold Dai Fengnian's hand, with a heartfelt expression: "But I can't bear this kind of blessing! You also know that I was born in Shek Kip Mei, and I was born poor. , I just started my business.”
"I thought that with a little cleverness, I could make a difference in the Hong Kong shopping malls, especially in the food industry, but the result..."
Shi Zhijian sighed, "As soon as Ms. Dai made a move, I was stuck in the neck and couldn't turn over. Now I owe a large amount of debt, the bank can't pay back the money, the factory wages can't be paid, and the debt collectors come one after another. To be honest, I even feel like dying!"
Dai Fengnian came here to find out the details of Shi Zhijian's company, but he didn't expect Shi Zhijian to tell the whole story, and even said it so badly.
Dai Fengnian was dubious.
Shi Zhijian took a puff of cigarette, choked tears, and said a little melancholy: "Those who abandon me should not keep yesterday, and those who mess with my mind are so worried today! Only now do I know how to write bitter words !"
Damn, you're almost on the street, and you're still reciting poems?