Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

"Money, money, money, you just need money. Don't you see that I'm busy? I just came here yesterday and wanted to take the money back. Those people who came before you have been living here for a month or two and haven't settled it yet. You No hurries?"

Zhang Qiang, the director of the business department, didn't expect that he was so angry that he didn't even bother to drink water. Cong Kui came directly to collect debts like a ghost seeking death, and he immediately took out his anger on Cong Kui.

Cong Kui didn't expect that Zhang Qiang, who had a cold attitude when he came yesterday, would get angry directly at him today, and he suddenly felt a little confused.

What's so special about this?

But after all, he was here to ask for money. If Zhang Qiang sent him away with these two words, Cong Kui felt very unwilling.

"Director Zhang, I don't care how long others wait here, but you owe our factory money for almost a year now. You can't deny it, right? I won't leave without paying you..."

"Are you from Fengtian Printing Factory? I'm telling you, this is the money our publishing house owes you. How come I personally owe you money? If you say that, I really won't give it to you. How can you be so unfair? Why should I be involved in family matters? I don’t care, you can sue me wherever you like!"

Zhang Qiang saw that although Cong Kui's voice was not loud, his face was still full of stubbornness, as if he would not leave without giving him money.

Zhao Shanhe was not prepared to speak at first. After all, Han Haotian went to find the president. If the Han family in the capital could not even solve this nonsense, Zhao Shanhe really looked down on the strength of the so-called prominent families in the capital.

However, this director of the business department is indeed too outrageous. Although it is indeed a public matter, isn't this a rogue statement?

Moreover, when he turned around to see Cong Kui choked by these words, he was extremely embarrassed. He could only stare at him with scarlet eyes, but he was panting heavily, trying to suppress the anger in his chest, and wanted to rush forward and tear him apart at any time. Broken Zhang Qiang.

"Oh, you are still competing with me, aren't you? Why don't you accept it? Don't pretend to be pretentious with me, or you will bite me?"

Zhang Qiang didn't expect that what he said would completely anger Cong Kui. Although he didn't dare to look at Cong Kui, he saw that there were other manufacturers watching the fun, and he immediately shouted with anger.

In fact, as a popular publishing house, although funds were a little tight at the end of the year, we still arranged a small amount of payment for suppliers, and we still made some payments during this period.

It's just that Zhang Qiang has formed a habit of eating and receiving cards over the years. For example, many customers come to collect debts. They either come to his house at night to give him cigarettes and wine, or they give him red envelopes on the pretext of celebrating the New Year.

Zhang Qiang will selectively arrange some payments based on the gifts given by these people.

But how did Cong Kui know about these secret operations? Yesterday he came over to withdraw money directly, and today he was directly in trouble.

No wonder I can’t get the money back.

"Director Zhang, right? In fact, it's really inappropriate for you to sit in this position. After all, in business, you have to spend money to spend, and you have to spend money if you don't have money. It's a good thing that you just kicked people out. You should guard the door."

Zhao Shanhe was worried that Cong Kui's sudden heart attack would cause him to die again. After all, he still relied on him to make money, so he gently patted Cong Kui on the shoulder to signal him to calm down.

Then he looked at Zhang Qiang and said, "I guess Director Zhang's monthly salary can only be 60 or [-] yuan? If this kind of default method is used in the sales department, I suggest that the publishing house simply raises a vicious dog to save money. , just have ten yuan a month to buy bones."

Zhang Qiang just saw Zhao Shanhe and Cong Kui coming in, but he didn't know that they were together. After all, there were too many people coming to ask for money at the end of the year, and he didn't know which manufacturer many of them were from.

But he didn't expect that he would be meddling in his own business now, which made him feel very unhappy.

You Qi actually said that he is really not suitable for this position, and whether I am suitable for him or not is not something that you, a client, should care about?

He originally thought that Zhao Shanhe asked him to look at the gate and let him be the guard. Unexpectedly, Zhao Shanhe's next words made him react immediately. Zhao Shanhe actually compared him to being worse than a vicious dog.

Amidst the roar of laughter from bill collectors from all over the country, Zhang Qiang's face felt hot. These words were not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

But at this time, seeing Zhao Shanhe stand up for him and immediately deal with Zhang Qiang, Cong Kui felt relieved and laughed along with everyone. Don't tell me that this kid is really a dog.

"You... what do you do?"

Zhang Qiang originally wanted to get angry directly, but seeing Zhao Shanhe well-dressed and majestic, he naturally didn't dare to be too presumptuous and test it out.

After spending so many years in Sijiu City, Zhang Qiang is still a bit good at judging people. Zhang Qiang is also worried about which family member comes over. If he is offended by him without knowing the depth, isn't that asking for death?

"Ask me, I am also from Fengtian Printing Factory. This time our factory director Cong came to collect the payment in person. You have not been nice to me since you came yesterday. I heard that the publishing house is not that nervous? Isn't it? Because I didn’t give you a gift, you won’t pay the bill, right?”

"How dare you, a little salesman, be so presumptuous in front of me? I now order you to get out of here..."

When Zhang Qiang heard that Zhao Shanhe had announced his family status, he immediately felt that he was overly worried. He didn't have any deep background in the capital?

However, this little salesman dared to insult him in person. This was a blatant challenge to his authority. He couldn't bear it no matter what. He immediately pointed at Zhao Shanhe and jumped to his feet and roared.

"Is this your attitude towards customers? I solemnly warn you. If you don't pay the money today, not only will we not leave, but we will go to your house for dinner when you get off work and sleep at your house until the money is paid. "

Only incompetent people roar.

Zhao Shanhe looked at Zhang Qiang like a circus sideshow, so he put his arm around Cong Kui's shoulders, looked at Zhang Qiang with an unruly look and sneered.

"You...I think you dare!"

Zhang Qiang couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard what Zhao Shanhe said, and then he shouted for someone from the security department, saying that someone was making trouble.

If he really went home with himself, what the hell would happen?Do you want to live and eat in your own home?

It's even more ridiculous.

After all, in this era, everyone's debt transactions are business-to-business, and Zhao Shanhe's violent collection methods in later generations are unthinkable to others.

If this method is used now, 90.00% of the people will be scared. After all, this is a public matter, and there is no need for the wife and children to complain.

"There is no need to call the security department. Let's go directly to the president's office. I want to see if you are stuck and don't pay us. Is it your intention or the leader's?"

After Zhao Shanhe said this, he smiled at Cong Kui and raised his eyebrows, then stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Qiang, and dragged him out of the door...