They were sitting on a tea seat, with Chen Fangsu making tea with her hands, and Xu Qing standing behind Chen Yang. The men in black around the three stood with their hands behind their backs, forming a circle and guarding them in the center.
A middle-aged man in a suit, with an elite look and a kind face, walked over hesitantly.
The battle in front of him made the middle-aged man feel timid before he could say anything.
This is definitely not an ordinary person!
The middle-aged man was frightened, but he still came over and introduced himself: "Hello, sir, my name is Zhou Chu, and I am an insurance salesman.
Just call me Xiao Zhou."
Chen Yang stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Xiao Zhou, sit down and drink tea."
Chen Fang served tea.
Zhou Chu nervously sat on his buttocks, took the tea with both hands, and took a sip without caring about burning his mouth, to calm down his nervousness a little.
Chen Yang asked Xu Qing: "Is this what you want?"
He was curious.
What does an insurance salesman have to do with all the information they want about Sister Huang?
Xu Qing explained in a low voice: "King Chen, you don't know something. In fact, the trading of personal information is a very big industry."
"Sister Huang has worked for too many intermediaries, but no matter which one she is, she will definitely sell the personal information she receives."
"This money will flow into the hands of top management and is much higher than their formal income."
"This is human nature. It cannot be eliminated or blocked."
Xu Qing explained in detail and made it clear why Zhou Chu was called.
Companies that act as nanny agencies will definitely sell employers' personal information.
Among them, the biggest buyers are insurance salesmen.
Because most of the people who need nannies are the elderly and the sick.
When a person approaches old age or becomes ill, his desire for life and fear of death will emerge.
Such people are the best audience for door-to-door insurance sales.
After people like Zhou Chu buy the corresponding personal information, they will first conduct a detailed analysis and then come to the door in a targeted manner. Compared with those who just knock on the door and sell products, the success rate is I wonder how much higher?
The ranks are all different.
Chen Yang suddenly realized.
He understood what Xu Qing meant.
No matter how many tricks that Sister Huang used, what kind of identity she changed, or how many intermediary companies she accepted work for, as long as she found these insurance salesmen who bought her personal information, her past resume could be clearly checked.
Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Xu Qing.
The urban mystic is indeed an omniscient existence in the shadow of the high-rise buildings in the city.
The conversation between them was not hidden from Zhou Chu.
He listened in his ears and cried secretly.
"I......"
Just when Zhou Chu was about to explain the difficulty and trouble, and was about to decline politely, Chen Fang made a gesture beside him and swallowed everything he said.
Chen Fang reached back and a man in black handed him a bag.
She took out money one after another.
Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand...
Chen Fang stared at Zhou Chu closely while making gestures of taking out money.
As the money on the table gradually increased, the sweat on Zhou Chu's forehead continued to pour out.
Within ten minutes, Zhou Chu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans.
"enough!"
Zhou Chu yelled with a hoarse voice.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that without even realizing it, he was so nervous that his throat was dry, as if he had been trekking in the desert and hadn't drank water for many days.