Text Chapter 380 Artist King Boss
When he entered the store again, the salesman who had sold K rings before recognized Bai Hao at a glance, hurriedly greeted him from the counter, and bowed politely: "
Although the salesperson said this routinely, she knew that there would be no problem at all, because Bai Hao and they bought a handmade ring from the king designer, unless it was deliberately damaged, otherwise, the ring itself could not have a problem, which was confident that they had!
In the perception of the salesperson, generally only if they can't do it or do the wrong thing, the customer will find the manager, so the salesperson suddenly begins to worry and anxious.
......The salesman muttered about this in his heart, because several of their salesmen knew that their boss had quirks, and he was a god who did not like to be disturbed, and often came and went without a trace.
"Just let him come out, or I'll go in and look for him. Bai Hao is dissatisfied with the salesman's hesitation, he doesn't like grinding people, especially on such occasions, saying that a good customer is God?
"Let's go in together. Bai Hao directly interrupted the salesman's words and said, "He will meet me." ”
When Bai Hao knew that this was the only store in Quan Yanjing that could sell King's handmade jewelry, he felt that he had to meet this boss and ask about King's whereabouts from his mouth!
After all, this guest directly bought the ring of 9.99 million, and wanted to see the boss in the past!
"einbaby!" a cheerful male voice came out of it, seemingly with unconcealable pleasure.
The man in the swivel chair put down the playing cards, tilted his head to look at Bai Hao, and said with a smile: "Welcome to the rich people who know the goods." ”
His smile was real when he said that he was rich, but it was not the same as the happiness of ordinary bosses making money, but there was a feeling of meeting a bosom friend, which made Bai Hao have to pay attention.
Bai Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled when he heard such direct words, and the answer was noncommittal.
The man's words were very big, but Bai Hao felt that he was not showing off, but conveying a message, so Bai Hao still listened patiently and waited for the man to say something he wanted to know.
"So, where is he in Egypt!" Bai Hao heard that the man was about to shirk the words, so he said more bluntly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, but I want you to say it, because you are a businessman, and so is he, since you are friends, a big customer like me, you should recommend it to him." ”
The last five words of the man obviously did not have the confidence and joy before, because Bai Hao, who was originally sitting on the sofa, was standing beside him at the moment, and the playing cards in his hand were also facing the man's throat, and had already scratched a light blood mark on his skin.
"Mr. King, you are clever but you are mistaken for being smart. Bai Hao took the card that threatened the man, leaned on the table and picked up the remaining twelve cards and looked at them one by one, before he arrived: "It's been thirteen years of designing and making jewelry, Boss King." ”
"Even if you're gone, I'll have a way to find you. Bai Hao said with a smile: "Can you talk?"