"What can you do for me?"

This is a big general proposition, no less than the phrase "What is your dream?"

Even Wan Xulin, who was in despair, was stunned for a moment, thinking hard about what he could do?

Finally, I discovered that I seem to... only know how to lie to people.

"I can do anything. As long as you need it, boss, I can do it!"

Wan Xulin did not dare to tell the truth because he saw a glimmer of hope in the young man's question.

Chen Zhu smiled, showing his white teeth, which seemed a bit out of place in the messy and rough office.

"I don't listen to that."

Chen Zhu repeated the question again: "What can you do for me?"

The same sentence is repeated twice. I learned in junior high school that this has a rhetorical effect of "increasing tone and emphasis".

"I……"

Wan Xulin started to panic. Although Chen Zhu didn't look as vicious as Wang Youqing, judging from his indifferent attitude just now.

If the answer is not good, he will turn around and leave.

While Wan Xulin was thinking hard about what value he could provide, Wang Youqing dragged Chen Zhu out of the office.

"Are you going to use this trick?"

In the corridor where the wind was whistling, Wang Youqing frowned and asked.

"He was able to deceive him until now, so he must be quite good at it."

Chen Zhu didn't admit or deny it, he just leaned over and looked downstairs curiously.

There are handmade tripods everywhere, and they look shaky and unstable.

"This bastard does have some tricks up his sleeve, and I have considered using him for my own use before."

Wang Youqing reminded: "But I'm worried that I won't be able to control him. It's a disaster to stay with someone who can't control himself."

Chen Zhu nodded slightly, he naturally knew this truth.

However, Chen Zhu is determined to get involved in the intermediary industry, so he cannot avoid greeting real estate companies. From Wang Youqing's attitude and style today, it can be seen that they are not reasonable people at all.

Therefore, Chen Zhu also wants to have a few pure bad guys around him, and let them do some dark things that cannot be brought to light.

Zhang Guangfeng cannot be cultivated in this direction. In Chen Zhu's heart, he, like Song Qing, Fang Qing and others, is a backbone management member going back to the future.

Chen Zhu still wants to keep Zhang Guangfeng in the company as the scapegoat, but he is not prepared to let him fall into the quagmire of the gray world.

"I know."

Chen Zhu looked calm and even had time to joke: "If I want to use this person, I may have to pay off the debts for the evil things he has committed before. I will think about it carefully."

Seeing Chen Zhu's calm reaction, Wang Youqing subconsciously felt that Chen Zhu could handle the liar.

This confidence is probably more abundant than Chen Zhu himself.

"Brother Wang, if I really plan to arrange it."

At this time, Chen Zhu took the initiative and said, "I'll carry the 100,000 yuan for him as a temporary loan."

"We don't talk about this between brothers."

Wang Youqing said carelessly: "Just because you brought cigarettes and alcohol to see my brother before the Chinese New Year, I don't need 100,000 yuan."

Although he knew that Lao Wang was being polite, Chen Zhu still accepted the favor:

"I'd like to thank Brother Wang first, but it's all worth it. If you take me to wash my feet for 100,000 yuan, I promise not to say a word, but I have to pay back the money."

"Fuck! Wash your feet with 100,000 yuan?"

Wang Youqing muttered: "Diamond-encrusted? Last time I worked with a small CEO to get a fourth- and fifth-tier starlet for only 50,000 yuan..."

Chen grinned, talking about these things, Wang Youqing probably could go a whole day and night without bringing any water.

After just talking nonsense for a while, before returning to the office, Chen Zhu suddenly asked: "Do you have Wan Xulin's ID card?"

Wang Youqing was startled for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

Then he cursed again: "This guy who was forced to have three ID cards, two fake and one real, would have almost been deceived by him again if he hadn't known the account name for the transfer."

"Three burrows of cunning rabbits."

Chen Zhu commented that this is probably a normal operation of an intelligent liar, especially now that it is relatively easy to obtain fake certificates.

Next, Chen Zhu picked up Wan Xulin's real ID card and walked out again under his eager eyes.

Chen Zhu and Wang Youqing were chatting about starlets in full swing just now, but Wan Xulin in the room was very nervous.

It's like waiting anxiously outside the operating room until the doctor opens the door and announces the result.

Wan Xulin has experienced this feeling many times.

A full quarter of an hour later, Chen Zhu returned to the office again, with a strange expression on his face.

He stopped and stared at Wan Xulin until his hair stood on end. Then Chen Zhu said slowly: "Do you really have a daughter with leukemia? She is 8 years old and is living in the ICU of a hospital?"

"How, how did you know?"

Wan Xulin felt a sense of fear well up in his heart. He had never been so scared when he was beaten just now.

It was like the softest inner scales hidden in my heart were suddenly revealed.

Chen Zhu did not explain, but continued: "I also know that your parents have passed away and your wife divorced you. Because you often avoid it, you have to change places after living in one place for a long time..."

If you want to project an enigmatic image to a person, you should let the other person know as little and as little as possible.

The people can follow it but cannot know it. The great scholars in feudal society have long summarized a set of methods for managing all kinds of people.

In fact, Chen Zhu asked for Wan Xulin's ID card just to get to know him through the police system.

Chen Zhu asked Lao Chen for help. Chen Peisong is the deputy director of the subdistrict office and a grassroots cadre at the deputy division level. He should have a good relationship with the police stations in the area.

Therefore, let alone 2008, even if it is to help investigate individuals in 2024, even if it leaves traces of the search, as long as it is Chen Peisong's request, the police station in the jurisdiction will generally not shirk.

Now it's even more direct. In addition to checking the details, you can even check all the hotels where the name "Wan Xulin" has stayed.

Only then did Chen Zhu learn that Wan Xulin had a daughter who was suffering from leukemia at the age of 8. In addition to waiting for bone marrow matching, she often had to go to the hospital for treatment due to her weak resistance and repeated infections.

"What do you want to do? Don't go looking for her. I promise you, I will definitely collect 100,000 yuan within three days!"

In panic, Wan Xulin was like a strong man who cut off his wrist, and actually wanted to shorten the time to collect money to three days.

Chen Zhu and Wang Youqing looked at each other. One was a middle-aged gangster with a rough appearance, and the other was a gentle and cheerful college student. At the same time, they understood that this was the key to Wan Xulin.

Wang Youqing smacked his lips. It was obvious that Chen Zhu had just found the police for help, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain this information so quickly.

Wang Youqing also has this kind of relationship, but he feels that 100,000 yuan is not worth spending.

Judging from Chen Zhu's behavior of being able to check other people's information casually, Wang Youqing knew that his judgment was correct. This guy had at least some connections in his background.

Now, it's up to Chen Zhu to "surrender" this liar.

Wan Xulin didn't know Chen Zhu's plan yet. He was vowing that he would be able to get the money by selling blood and kidneys within three days.

It's a pity that no one believed it at all. Everyone seemed to be watching an interesting farce, and Wan Xulin was the clown in this farce.

When Chen Zhu spoke, his voice was not loud, but calm and easy-going.

"I can lend you 100,000 yuan."

Chen Zhu said.

Wan Xulin's eyes lit up and he didn't understand why such a good thing happened. He was about to express his gratitude.

Then I heard Chen Zhu make a twist: "You don't have to help, just watch Mr. Wang take you to the police station, and then your daughter dies in the hospital because there is no one to take care of her."

Wan Xulin's pupils shrank suddenly. This was what he was most worried about.

"Leukemia is no longer an incurable disease."

Chen Zhu sighed again, seemingly gently admonishing: "It's just that you run around a lot, and she has to follow you to different hospitals. You seem to be making money to treat her, but in fact you have been tormenting her."

"If you really want to save your daughter, it's best to stay in one place for a year or two with peace of mind and find a nationally renowned large hospital for systematic treatment."

Chen Zhu gave a good suggestion.

Wan Xulin lowered his head. How could he not know this truth?

But treatment is a sky-high expense. If you don't go out and "make money", you won't be able to sustain it at all.

But in their line of work, making money means offending people. If you don't want to be stabbed to death on the street one day, you have to change places frequently.

This is a vicious cycle without a head.

Wan Xulin is also like a donkey who will never be freed.

Why did he dare to target tens of thousands this time? It was because his daughter had a serious infection a while ago and needed more than 100,000 for treatment, which a small company simply could not meet.

"If you can stay in Guangzhou, although the beds in the First Affiliated School of CUHK are very tight, I can't arrange them..."

As soon as Chen Zhu was halfway through speaking, Wan Xulin hit the ground with a "dong" sound.
To be continued...