Chapter 101: You are so ugly, your character is poor, and your soul is even uglier!
Qin Ruoxian shrugged her shoulders very freely: "No problem, just remember what you said." ”
Wang Yan clapped his hands and smiled:
"Qin Ruoxian, I think you are doomed! Manager Wang is the boss of our sales department. The entire sales hall is our territory. I'm going to see what you're going to teach us today?"
The other sales ladies also looked at her with sneering eyes.
Qin Ruoxian smiled: "Since that's the case, there's nothing to do with me here, I'll go out first." ”
With that, she stood up and walked out of the conference room.
Wang Ding looked at her back, his face darkened, and he commanded fiercely:
"You all keep an eye on me, and as soon as you see a customer approaching Qin Ruoxian, stop me. Don't be afraid of complaints from customers and Qin Ruoxian, I'm on top of it!"
Those sales ladies nodded desperately, very happy.
How could they be unhappy to put the former goddess president to death? There are managers to help them bear it, and they don't have to be responsible for anything that happens.
Back in the sales hall, more than a dozen of them stared at Qin Ruoxian. Once they saw Qin Ruoxian approaching a customer, or a customer approaching Qin Ruoxian, they would go up and intercept it.
Especially Wang Yan, whenever a new customer came, she blocked in front of Qin Ruoxian, blocked her behind, and went to greet the guests herself!
All in all, Qin Ruoxian is not allowed to have the opportunity to get close to customers!
Seeing that they were too much and blatantly bullying themselves, Qin Ruoxian smiled:
"I advise you not to go too far, or you will pay a heavy price. ”
Those sales ladies didn't listen, but became even more arrogant, shouting at Qin Ruoxian behind their backs:
"Come on, Mr. Qin, don't you want to teach us a lesson? I want to see how you want to teach us?"
Qin Ruoxian nodded, ignored them anymore, and continued to greet customers at the gate.
The group of sales ladies became more and more unscrupulous, all staring at Qin Ruoxian, and went up one after another to intercept customers.
Qin Ruoxian couldn't help but smile, but still continued to stay at his post. Just let them intercept it.
Not long after, more than a dozen Maybachs suddenly came from the street and stopped in front of the Kowloon Mansion.
They are all top-level luxury cars, and the fleet of more than ten Maybachs has attracted the attention of all the sales ladies and customers present!
They came out to watch.
Those sales ladies were even brighter, feeling that they had met a rich man who came to buy a building.
They all couldn't wait to meet it.
The doors of the 18 Maybach cars opened, and out of each car came two young men in suits and leather shoes and luxurious clothes.
Each young man took out a bag of marijuana from the car, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards the sales hall.
Those sales ladies were even more excited when they saw it, and they knew that their sacks were full of cash.
During this time, there are really two or three customers who carry cash to show off their wealth and buy houses!
They all gathered around and greeted them warmly:
"Gentlemen, are you here to buy a house, what are you going to buy?"
The young men ignored them and walked into the hall with bags of hemp on their backs.
Then, they found a place in the middle of the hall, opened the sacks, and showed the real hundred-dollar bills!
Eighteen bags of marijuana, all filled with banknotes, were piled up at the site to form a mountain of money.
"We're all here to buy a house, one for each person. ”
The young people gathered around Qianshan and said loudly.
The sales ladies saw it, and their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly surrounded it, and a sales lady followed a young man with a smile:
"Sir, how many rooms do you want?
Wang Yan followed a particularly tall and handsome rich second generation, and said angrily:
"Handsome guy, you buy a house with me, I can give you the best discount in the whole market. ”
This rich and handsome man wears a Vacheron Constantin watch worth more than a million, which makes her heart very excited. This rich and handsome man is so rich that he doesn't know how many houses he wants to buy.
She has silently given him a nickname in her heart: Vacheron Constantin Man!
The Vacheron Constantin man glanced at Wang Yan and asked expressionlessly:
"We each brought 3 million in cash, and each of us was prepared to buy at least two sets. How much discount can you give?"
Wang Yan smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, and quickly nodded and said:
"If you buy a house in full cash, you can enjoy a discount of 95, and I have a special discount today. Handsome guy, I'll give you an 8.9% discount, are you satisfied?"
Other sales ladies also said to those young people:
"Handsome guy, you and me, buy a house, I can also give you a discount! The minimum can be as low as 9% off!"
Each of them grabbed a young rich man, only Qin Ruoxian didn't, and he sat alone to watch the excitement.
The rich and handsome asked those sales ladies if they could really give such a low discount.
They were even more excited, nodding their heads and saying no problem.
The rich and handsome men looked at each of them carefully, but shook their heads and said:
"We have the money, and we have to buy the house, but you are all too ugly, we don't buy a house with such an ugly woman. ”
"What? You think we're ugly? When you buy a house, do you want to see if the sales lady is beautiful or not?"
Those sales ladies were stunned, embarrassed and ashamed.
"Are we ugly? You guys are really joking, you're all talking back, hehe......"
At this time, Wang Yan thought she was very smart and said a joke to the Vacheron Constantin man to change the embarrassing atmosphere.
Vacheron Constantin shook his head expressionlessly:
"I'm sorry, but you're so ugly. We don't like buying a house with someone who is too ugly. You'd better find a pretty one to receive us. We are going to buy at least two apartments per person today. ”
When Wang Yan heard this, it was like a heavy mouthful, her face was dark, and she barely squeezed out a smile, but her smile was more ugly than crying:
"Sir, we ......"
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