Kang Chenfeng received Cheng Haoran in his luxurious CEO's office. Cheng Haoran didn't have any sense of being a guest. He sat down on the sofa as if he were at his own home and crossed his legs habitually.
I didn't just take off my shoes and lie down on it.
The life secretary came in to deliver coffee. It was the first time she saw such a "casual and free-spirited" guest. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Then she received Cheng Haoran's flirtatious look, which frightened her and she quickly looked away and left.
Kang Chenfeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw Cheng Haoran flirting with his life secretary. If he hadn't found out something, anyone would have regarded him as a playboy waiting to die.
But the dandy is also a real dandy, but under the dandy cloak, he still has an unknown identity.
"Mr. Cheng, if you don't tell secret stories, let's just go straight to the point. What do you want from me?" Kang Chenfeng didn't want to beat around the bush with Cheng Haoran, so he went straight to the point.
This is exactly what Cheng Haoran wants, and Cheng Haoran also gets straight to the point: "Of course I am looking for Mr. Kang to discuss business. We are all businessmen. Is it possible that I want to have fun with you?"
Kang Chenfeng looked surprised: "What business are you talking about?"
Cheng Haoran said something shocking: "I have a lot of money that is not very clean, and I want Mr. Kang to help clean it up."
Kang Chenfeng looked serious and acted like a serious businessman: "Mr. Cheng, does he have any misunderstanding about Wind Group? I am a venture capital investor, not an illegal business."
Looking calm on the face, but already in a turmoil inside, Cheng Haoran opened his mouth and asked him to help launder money. This was obviously for him. Not many people knew about the business that Wind Group did in private.
"I'm not a policeman, so there's no need to say more about Mr. Kang's hypocritical words. To be honest, the main purpose of my coming to Paris is to find you. Through observation during this period, I feel that Mr. Kang is a capable person.
No one except you can afford my money." Cheng Haoran was very frank.
Kang Chenfeng said cautiously: "Mr. Cheng is really joking. I don't know who spread the crazy talk. I am a businessman who follows the rules and doesn't even dare to evade taxes. I really don't understand what you mean."
Cheng Haoran squinted at him: "Mr. Kang, I'm here to discuss business sincerely. It's boring if you keep playing tricks with me like this."
"I really don't understand what Mr. Cheng means." Kang Chenfeng was very serious.
Cheng Haoran said to himself: "One billion, ten percent commission."
Kang Chenfeng heard his heartbeat. Ten percent commission was really very high. The highest commission he had ever collected was only five percent. Cheng Haoran was definitely the one who was willing to give ten percent commission.
First.
But Cheng Haoran was also the first person to launder one billion in black money in one go.
Really... rich and powerful.zt0g
Kang Chenfeng didn't say anything, and Cheng Haoran just picked up the coffee and drank it. After only one sip, he spit it into the trash can with a look of disgust: "I mean Mr. Kang, a group as big as Wind
, you just use fake goods to entertain guests?"
Kang Chenfeng came back to his senses and stared at the coffee cup with a puzzled look on his face.
Cheng Haoran sneered: "Although cat poop coffee is one of the most expensive coffees in the world, 85% of it is fake. Mr. Kang, the purchasing manager of your company is not very discerning. He can't even tell the difference between genuine and fake."
clear."
Kang Chenfeng frowned. Although cat poop coffee was expensive, it was not the kind he liked to drink. So this kind of coffee was only used to entertain guests. How did he know that this coffee was fake? He was inevitably disappointed because of the loss of face.
Angry.
"Mr. Kang, do you know how to fake cat poop coffee?" Cheng Haoran crossed his legs again, like an old man.
"I would like to hear the details." Kang Chenfeng listened attentively.
Cheng Haoran talked eloquently: "Cat poop coffee is also called civet coffee. After the civet cat eats the ripe coffee cherries, the coffee beans excreted from the body are not digested through the digestive system, but remain in their original shape. But
The coffee beans fermented by the civet cat's stomach have a different flavor, so people took out the coffee beans from the civet cat's excrement and processed it, which became the cat poop coffee that people all over the world are crazy about.
However, the civet cat is a nocturnal animal that lives in the jungle and has a small food intake. The coffee beans produced by wild civet cats are very rare. Only artificial breeding can obtain more cat poop coffee. So coffee traders arrested civet cats in large numbers.
Put them in a cage and force them to eat constantly. They are on the verge of collapse, bite each other's companions, bite their own legs, draw blood, and die one after another. The output cannot be greatly improved, but increases.
cost.
Therefore, making fake cat poop coffee as a substitute has become the latest method for coffee merchants to make money. They feed coffee beans to squirrels, wait for the squirrels to excrete them, and then mix them with real cat poop coffee beans and add some secret ingredients.
The blended cat poop coffee can look fake and real, and most people can’t tell it’s real or fake after drinking it.”
Kang Chenfeng said in a teachable tone: "Mr. Cheng knows so much."
Cheng Haoran smiled proudly and pointed his thumb at himself: "That's because I used to be one of the coffee merchants who made fake cat poop coffee. I have to say that the sales of fakes are much higher than the sales of real ones. The real ones
It is only in the hands of people who are absolutely rich and have status. Those petty bourgeoisie who think they can afford a cup of cat poop coffee are actually drinking fake coffee.”
Kang Chenfeng knew that Cheng Haoran once stayed in Indonesia, where he quickly accumulated capital, but he did not find out what he did to accumulate capital. Only now did he realize that it was a fraud.
"It's too far away." Cheng Haoran said something smug and then brought the topic back: "Mr. Kang, the money I have is a bit dirty and I don't spend it boldly. I believe Mr. Kang has the ability to make me happy in the future.
Spend money openly and honestly.”
Kang Chenfeng's smile was flawless: "Mr. Cheng, I'm really just an ordinary businessman."
Cheng Haoran shrugged and stood up nonchalantly: "I hope Mr. Kang will consider it carefully. I sincerely seek cooperation with you, and the commission will be paid in one step. Mr. Kang has considered giving me a call. I look forward to Mr. Kang's call."
After saying that, he walked out of the office. Before he left the office, his cell phone rang. He answered the call and said with a smile: "Asi, I'm going back now. Have you been out for a long time? There's nothing you can do about it, what you said
There are too many people at my internet celebrity milk tea shop, so I’m waiting in line. I’ve already bought it, so I’ll go back.”
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Haoran walked out with a romantic pace, not forgetting to say goodbye to Kang Chenfeng's life secretary.
Kang Chenfeng's head hurt. He had to say that Cheng Haoran was the most special dandy he had ever seen. Other dandies were all uneducated and just waiting to die. He was good, he was no worse than others.
, the ability to make money is not lost at all. The key point is that the money earned is black money, which not everyone has the ability to earn.