"We provide technical services and business information. Is there any problem with the monthly revenue of more than 2 million? I will chat with someone and give some professional advice. It's worth the price. Are you not convinced?"

Faced with the doubts, Feng Jianxiong responded so openly that not only Cheng Yanyan and Wen Ying were at a loss, but even other tellers were shocked.

The other customers who were queuing up behind were not satisfied and complained in their hearts: "Hold the grass! There are such shameless people? Such poor and unlucky people who cannot provide valid income certificates. Since they are not qualified to apply for a mortgage, get out quickly! Why bother causing trouble and delay the people behind? Do you have a public morality?"

Waiting is easy to make people anxious. For a moment, many customers who were sitting in the rest area waiting to call phone calls got up and walked over to line up to watch the fun.

Seeing that it attracted everyone's attention, Cheng Yanyan had to pay attention to her wording. She suppressed the shame of being teased and asked with a cold face: "Mr. Feng, are you right? Are you trying to say that your company has no physical business transactions, and can you make a gross profit of 2 million yuan in a month by relying on your words?"

Feng Jianxiong naturally affirmed: "Yes, is there any problem? This is still a matter of the situation. The main reason is that my business has just begun, and there are not many people who are willing to pay this price to invite me to chat. In the future, the reputation will be revealed, which will be more than 2 million a month."

Because of the crowd's onlookers, the other people who were originally chatting subconsciously stopped talking, so the hall was quieter than before. Although Feng Jianxiong's words did not deliberately increase the volume, they were truly heard from every onlooker's ears.

"Young man, don't be too crazy! Is business so easy to do in this world? I only have a gross profit of 2 million yuan per month? Haha, we are physical, how much money can we earn in a month to get a gross profit of 2 million yuan? We are not afraid of being too lazy."

A middle-aged man behind him who looked like a township entrepreneur couldn't help but speak up and spontaneously stood on Cheng Yanyan's position - it seemed that when Cheng Yanyan reviewed his loan application, she would feel a little favorable.

The man also looks quite honest, and looks like he is a factory or a dealer. In short, just looking at the appearance, it immediately forms a sharp contrast with a handsome man like Feng Jianxiong who is full of conspiracy and tricks.

Feng Jianxiong was not angry.

At the beginning, he didn't plan to show off. All the words were said to Cheng Yan, just to quickly prove his sustainable income strength and pass the mortgage review.

He doesn't care about what the people who are eating melons think of him.

So in the face of the provocation of the middle-aged township entrepreneur, he just kept asking Cheng Yanyan twitchingly: "Miss, is it you reviewing the materials or others reviewing them? Please ask someone to maintain order and read the appendix later as soon as possible."

Feng Jianxiong said this. Wen Ying, who had just entered the industry for two years, was also timid and afraid of things. He quickly persuaded: "Yes, yes, Sister Yanyan actually has a lot of appendix materials behind him. I couldn't understand it just now, so I asked you to come. It should be a detailed proof of the company's revenue. Otherwise, let's take a look first and don't miss the main business."

When Cheng Yanyan heard this, she turned to the bottom and realized that the detailed description of the materials provided by the customer was quite unique - there were many specific judgments, contracts, and things that were not usually required. Wen Ying had never handled this situation before, so she was so inaccurate. It was not because the customer made things difficult for him on purpose.

Cheng Yanyan welcomes customers to do business with a smile, and of course she is very well-educated. She said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Of course we will review it in detail as soon as possible, but I don't guarantee the result. After all, your model is in the "other" guarantee clause, and it is possible to pass or not."

Cheng Yanyan said this, obviously showing off her look, "I will try my best to review it. After reading it all, I will guarantee that I will not leave you behind the complaints, but since you are so aggressive, I will definitely not let you go!"

Feng Jianxiong frowned and thought to himself, "You dare to target me, I will definitely find a way to complain to you."

Unfortunately, before he could speak, another person who was provoking trouble appeared in the venue. It was the middle-aged entrepreneur who was sarcastic behind him, the salesman who had to maintain superficial politeness to Feng Jianxiong for reputation, and others did not have such obligations.

The middle-aged man showed off his old qualifications and seemed to say to Cheng Yanyan: "Miss, I have seen a lot of things about forging contracts and reporting profits. Even those listed companies dare to do this for the sake of good performance and financial reports, let alone such a company that opens a bag? Don't be fooled by this kid..."

This man originally had no grudges and grudges with Feng Jianxiong.

The main reason is that the Feng family members look really unreliable. They are either sinister handsome men or beautiful girls or even young girls. They don’t seem to make a lot of money no matter how they look.

Even if you have money, your parents are greedy!

What's more, if Feng Jianxiong came to save money today, he would still be able to calm the onlookers - after all, rich second-generations like Wang Xcong also have this kind of image, and they can't afford to offend them.

But after hearing the conversation just now, Feng Jianxiong came to take out a loan or a mortgage - that's all, he must be a half-baked quack! Why are you waiting for such a guy if he doesn't take the opportunity to show off his quarrel?

People in the world often find it difficult to pluck the courage to hate the rich people who are above and out of their own ten streets. However, they are very sensitive to the sudden success of Wang Ermazi next door.

It is like many Chinese people who have never hated the fact that they were beaten and slaughtered by the Russians in history, but they were particularly hated by Japan. This is all due to human nature. In the eyes of those people, being beaten by the Russians was because the yellow and white race was born with too big a gap. The Fusang people who were also a yellow race who had been a younger brother in history have been overtaken by the people who were beaten by themselves for many years, and that person was lost.

(Note: I speak very carefully, trying to distort my self-esteem. I neither encourage everyone to revenge nor do I not revenge, that is everyone's freedom. These words are only aimed at those who engage in "semi-nationalism".)

Feng Jianxiong smiled self-deprecatingly indifferently.

He asked himself that he hadn't opened the halo of mockery. Today it was a coincidence of many factors that made him encounter such a strange thing.

He didn't talk much nonsense at the moment, just stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "You must be responsible for speaking. Do you dare to leave your name? I am a law-based person. If you believe it or not, I will sue you to death!"

The middle-aged man was stunned and said disgustedly: "I said what kind of consulting company it is? It turns out to be a bunch of lawsuits! Dog lawyers who eat people without spitting bones! The country is ruined by these people who suck blood in the virtual economy and cheat money! It is so difficult for industry to do it. Who do you ask me? Deng Changchun, Longsheng Food, you can bite me if you have the affair!"

Feng Jianxiong forgot to get angry when he heard this, and was completely amused by the other party's mental retardation: "Haha, do you have common sense? Technical services are called virtual economy? Is Internet-based people are also virtual economy in your eyes?"

Deng Changchun took it for granted and said: "Of course, those who engage in the Internet are also virtual economy! People who do business in the industry every day will not be able to sell their things!"

Feng Jianxiong sneered contemptuously: "Funny! The financial industry is called the virtual economy - yes, it is just that you come to borrow money from this place today, and what others do is called the virtual economy. So you look down on the virtual economy, don't take out loans, don't embarrass people.

As for your things that cannot be sold, it is because you have no differentiated competitiveness, which is related to the virtual economy? The quality of a person depends on whether you have unique skills that others cannot replace. The only one is a top-notch person, and the other is a bitch. It has nothing to do with what business he does. If you can't sell it, attack others is a virtual economy. Haha, I have never seen such a shameless person!”

So, a bitch is a bitch, and has nothing to do with physical virtuality - whether it is to produce bad guys without technical content to fight price wars, or to go to a novel website to write routines, the degree of inferiority is the same.

When it comes to cursing, how can a paranoid passerby like Deng Changchun be Feng Jianxiong's opponent?

Victory is not martial.

Deng Changchun trembled with his halberd fingers and cursed at Feng Jianxiong. It was Feng Jianxiong who exposed the fig leaf of his life's self-consolation: "Little slut, you dare... I... Wang... Wang... Ah..."

He couldn't say a word, and he was so angry that his legs became weak and fell to the ground.

Deng Changchun originally wanted to get up, but unfortunately when he fell down, he pulled a long stainless steel chair in the hall. The chair fell to the ground, and the legs pressed his sleeves, forming a "war trampling", pressing his upper body, which had just been supported halfway up, back to the ground, and the back of his head hit the marble, then fainted.

The bank was afraid of something, so he immediately came to check it out and found that he was just dizzy, so he carried the person away.

The lobby manager Cheng Yanyan was stunned, but Feng Jianxiong was like nothing happened. Even Deng Changchun had not been carried away, so he was so relaxed that he threatened Cheng Yanyan:

"Miss, can you review my materials as soon as possible? You have the right to not leave them out, and I also have the right to complain to you to yell at the right to disclose your customers' personal privacy - you are all making trouble today. If you hadn't been so loud just now, would the onlookers beside you know what I do? Can you know what type of materials are? What about the bank's independent review? You are so independent reviewed? Hello, who is talking about you!"

Cheng Yanyan was so confused that Feng Jianxiong had to add a rude conclusion like "Who is that, what about you?", which was actually not what he wanted.

Wenying quickly pulled the senior sister's skirt several times before pulling Cheng Yanyan back from her confusion.

"Ah? Ah! I, I will watch it as soon as possible." Cheng Yanyan's scalp was blew, thinking to herself how she got into such a difficult customer.

He can make people faint in public, and it seems that this may be a barrister who can speak for 2 million yuan a month.

Of course, the materials still need to be viewed, and risk control cannot be relaxed at any time.

Cheng Yanyan turned down carefully. She didn't take the contract seriously at the beginning because it was too easy to forge it. The proof of the payment invoice was not high, because many companies would make false accounts in order to make people fat.

But when he saw the end, he found a lot of relevant court judgments and mediation documents, Cheng Yanyan immediately became excited.

She looked carefully at the court's official seal, but there was no problem.

The difficulty of forging a judgment is not comparable to the first two types of evidence. At least she has not encountered a forged court judgment in the past few years after entering the banking industry to review loans.

Some of these judgments also carry execution orders, indicating that many of the lawsuits were enforced, and the profits of the winning party were exchanged as if false.

Cheng Yanyan became more and more shocked: It seems that Feng Jianxiong and his consulting company are so ruthless in their ability to sue and cheat money. In just a short time, can they win so much money?

If she had watched it carefully earlier, wouldn't she have let Feng Jianxiong go too far just now? She wouldn't have caused impatient queuing and waiting, and "despising the virtual economy" of the melon-eating people who came out to cause trouble, and would be dizzy.

"This... this material is fine. Based on the company's income ability, you can mortgage 5 million yuan." After reading it, Cheng Yanyan completely gave up her resistance and whispered to accompany her carefully and please her.
Chapter completed!