046 Followed the girl into the elevator. The elevator was a bit shabby like an office building. There were all kinds of advertisements posted on external telephone poles, the folk remedies for the treatment of serious illnesses and minor illnesses, and the alleys and alleys. The address, variety, and rhetoric are ashamed of those genuine advertising companies.
Yang Chen looked at various advertisements with relish, and kept nodding his head: "These advertisements are good, I like them."
The girl who had always maintained a charming smile suddenly staggered and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Good-sighted."
The elevator stopped until it reached the top floor and walked out of the elevator door. Yang Chen was a little dumbfounded, and he was surprised to smell a smoky smell...
I saw in the huge office hall in front of me, tables and chairs were randomly placed, all kinds of paper, printing paper, newspapers, napkins, toilet paper, and even a few small personal items for women were randomly thrown on the ground. Most of the computer screens are stained with a lot of filth, and many display screens are simply smashed.
The whole hall seemed to have not been planned for hundreds of years, the messy dust was flying, and even the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling had already exploded.
Such a scene seems to be an abandoned office building, and it has been maliciously damaged. What made Yang Chen wonder is that the "staff" in it were crowded.
I saw a bunch of weirdly dressed, diverse, young, or middle-aged men and women gathered at different patchwork tables, either yelling and throwing dice, or clapping studs, playing mahjong, and even Playing Solitaire.
Most of the men are smoking cigarettes and vomiting clouds and mists, and women are also gorgeous, with heavy make-ups and shuttles among men. I don't know if they like being wiped or they like to wipe men's oil.
Smelling the smell of suffocating people in the air, Yang Chen finally realized that his feelings would go to a "rogue company" run by a friend! ? No wonder no one in Yulei International came to collect debts. It is estimated that this was discovered afterwards, and no one in the public relations department dared to come!
In fact, Yang Chen was half right. Yulei International did discover afterwards that Huacheng Apparel Company was not a formal company at all. At that time, because the transaction was not a big deal, the deposit was received and the goods were given. It's just that a commissioner was sent to collect debts later, but unfortunately, everyone who saw the truth about Hwaseong Company ran away in shit. The boss of Hwaseong Clothing even uttered a word, if he dared to ask for debt, he would kill him and throw it back.
Since the deadline of the treaty has not yet arrived, Yulei International is not easy to fight a lawsuit, so it has to drag it passively.
Mo Qianni asked Yang Chen to come this time, obviously intending to "borrow the knife to kill people" and let Yang Chen take the initiative to leave the company in a timely manner.
Such a scene is indeed a bit scary for ordinary people, but for Yang Chen, it is not so scary as it is quite familiar, and even a little pediatric.
The girl at the front desk turned around and was about to see what this "stunned green" would look like with a frightened expression, but when she saw Yang Chen's look of interest, she looked around and smiled.
What an idiot, see if you can laugh later! The girl sneered.
"Sir, our manager's office is over there, please come with me." The girl squinted and sneered.
Yang Chen nodded and said with a smile: "You have a good office environment, and you can smoke in the office, which is not bad."
Several black lines hung on the girl's face. She already wondered if the person sent by Yulei International was a fool.
Yang Chen's appearance attracted the attention of many Huacheng staff present, and several sturdy men came forward with a wicked smile, and looked at Yang Chen provocatively and contemptuously. And a black-faced brawny man reached out and touched the girl at the front desk indiscriminately, and asked who Yang Chen was.
This girl obviously has an "unusual" relationship with this group of people on weekdays. The man took a few hands in her chest, giggled, and replied with a cheerful face, "Yulei International is here to collect debts. I'll take him to see the boss."
"Yulei International again?" Several men and women laughed loudly. "Two months ago, the man said that he had a black belt in Taekwondo. He hadn't abandoned it after two or three strokes. Which belt is this kid? "
The gangsters all laughed, and the look in Yang Chen's eyes was very interesting, as if it were fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
A round-faced young lady wearing black short sleeves and an ultra-short denim skirt underneath stepped forward, spit out smoke at Yang Chen, and said: "Little handsome guy, what debts are you pursuing? Be with my sister. Go play some fresh tricks!"
"You little vixen didn't have enough food last night. Would you like a few brothers to fight with you for hundreds of rounds!?" Another short-haired thin monkey man laughed.
The little sister shook her miniskirt with a smile, leaned forward and closed her back, looking like she would not refuse to come, "Okay, sister just stand here, come on!"
"I think it's good." The black-faced man who was touching the girl's ass at the front desk gave Yang Chen a scornful look.
Listening to a group of young people yelling nonsense to scare him, Yang Chen couldn't help feeling a bit ridiculous, and didn't bother to say anything about them. Seeing that the front desk girl was already moaning with red lips in the arms of the black-faced man, she almost turned into a ball of water. He walked towards the manager's office in front of himself.
"Hey! Boy! Are you deaf when we talk bullshit!?" The black-faced man was furious when he saw that Yang Chen didn't care about himself at all.
Yang Chen continued walking, ignoring him at all.
The black-faced man slapped his face straight, pushed away the girl in his arms, and pointed at Yang Chen and shouted, "Boy, believe it or not, if you take another step, I will kick your lifeblood!?"
At this moment, Yang Chen stopped, turned his head slowly, and glanced at the black-faced man.
With just a glance, the black-faced man suddenly felt that he had fallen into the ice cave, and his blood was condensed!
What kind of eyes are there, there is no vitality, no resistance, and the strong sense of oppression seems to make people suffocate, making people fall into a gray and desolate world and never come back...
"I'm here to collect debts, not to play with you." Yang Chen Shiran turned around and threw the bag of materials in his hand to the side. He slowly approached the big man, his voice was as plain as plain boiled water. "Originally, if you didn’t give me money, I didn’t care. I thought it was troublesome to give me money. However, when you said that, I really plan to bring some money back. I’m actually very easy-going, don’t be too much. Too much, everyone is happy to make a joke. But you people... Why are your minds uncivilized? I will only say it once..."
"I, the most annoying, threatened..."
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Chen seemed to disappear from the place in an instant. When he reappeared, all the people present only saw the black-faced man who was standing just now, his body was rickety, and he slowly fell to the ground with white mouth. Mo, rolled his eyes and fainted in pain!
Yang Chen stood next to the big man, retracted his fist on the big man's stomach, looked around casually, and asked with a wicked smile: "Why are you standing stupid? Your brother was beaten, don't you give him revenge?" t