Liu Shiyao leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath.

Toot toot

A phone call came in, Liu Shiyao looked at the ceiling and was stunned, and it took a long time to pick up the phone, but she looked a little weak.

"I see."

Liu Shiyao raised her eyebrows and replied coldly.

hung up the phone with a snap, stroked his bangs, and looked complicated.

"Damn."

Liu Shiyao cursed in a low voice, got up, and went out with her bag.

"Manager, if we continue like this, we won't have business."

The salesman complained that the customers who were originally in their area of responsibility all went to Lin Yan's side.

"That's right, but that man is so handsome, I know the watch in his hand, it's a new model that was just released a while ago, and he must be a local tyrant when he bought it."

The other salesman's eyes lit up, and his heart drifted to Fu Yuhan.

The man pushed the colleague next to him: "Wake up, don't look at what you look like, just look at him and Ye Ling, you know that he has a lot of relationship, maybe it's a little white face who relies on women to eat soft rice." ”

"Ye Ling has worked in the Ye family for so many years, there must be a lot of savings, isn't it proper to raise a little white face?"

The woman said sourly, she was jealous in her heart, but she couldn't lose in momentum.

"What's wrong with me looking like this, didn't there be a news the day before yesterday that a local tyrant fell in love with a poor sour girl who sold salted duck eggs? Maybe that's what happened to me? ”

The person who was said said confidently with his hands on his hips and chest, and the other person looked up and down, his eyes drifting to Ye Ling.

If people who are not blind know who is the right choice between Ye Ling and her, but some people are still narcissistic like this, it is not easy for her to break her illusions.

"Hmph, dogs look down on people."

Seeing that the person in front of her didn't reply, she sneered coldly.

"You..."

"Don't quarrel with the two of you, you know that person."

The manager's face was dark, and the two hurriedly asked, "We know each other?" Why is it not impressed? ”

"Mr. Fu."

The manager pushed the black-framed eyes and replied in a low voice.

She also happened to see a photo of the two on Liu Shiyao's mobile phone, Fu Yuhan rarely appeared since he took over Fu's, and reporters could only take a picture of their backs in public, and even the last time Ye Ling was photographed, it was just a side face.

She remembered this face clearly after only seeing it once, and it was too easy to recognize.

"What!"

The two said in unison, surprised.

You look at me, I look at you, and suddenly I don't know what to say.

Mr. Fu personally visited the head office and became a model in the store?

Who would believe it?

"This is big news."

The salesman picked up the phone and clicked and patted, and the manager's hand knocked on the back of her head, causing her to turn her head in pain.

"Look at what, if you can't do business anymore, go back to your post."

The manager roared, and those people walked past her in fear and walked back to their place, their eyes not moving to Fu Yuhan when they left.

Mr. Fu came, which forced them to blow for a year.

Ye Ling saw that the goods hanging in the store were almost sold out, and he had to deny that there were a lot of people in the main store, no, it should be said that there were so many rich people in H City.

"Handsome guy, can I take a picture with you?"

A woman squeezed in from the crowd and looked at Fu Yuhan with bright eyes.

His face was smeared with heavy makeup and pastel, not ugly but not good-looking, with a few shopping bags in his hands, grinning, and his bright red lips were like sausages.

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, resisting.

Just wanted to refuse, but who knew that someone pushed him behind him, Fu Yuhan took a step forward.

"Absolutely, we meet all the requirements of our customers."

Ye Ling smiled, but the woman didn't look at Ye Ling, reached out and pulled Fu Yuhan's collar against him and clicked, looking at the photos in the phone with satisfaction.

"If you buy 10 or more of 10 here, you can take a picture with him."

Ye Ling was the first to say, but he didn't see Fu Yuhan's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Lin Yan swallowed her saliva and stood aside in fear, even she saw the displeasure on Fu Yuhan's face, she didn't believe that Ye Ling would not see it.

When they heard the news, they were like crazy.

Ye Ling was almost squeezed into a meat patty, but fortunately, there was someone behind him as the meat back.

Fu Yuhan grabbed Ye Ling's wrist with his hand, Ye Ling raised her head suddenly, and she grinned when she saw that it was Fu Yuhan.

"Is Mr. Fu happy, suddenly he has so many fans."

Ye Ling asked deliberately, and she was happy to see Fu Yuhan's gloomy face.

"Thank you so much."

"No thanks."

Ye Ling broke free, Lin Yan squeezed in front of Ye Ling from the crowd, his worship of Ye Ling was like a surging river, and his eyes were shining with envy.

"Sister Ye, you are so amazing!"

"It's them."

Ye Ling looked at the people running by and shook his head.

It's like women snapping up bargains in a supermarket, and money is not money at all for the people in front of them.

"Isn't that me?"

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to be praised.

"Mr. Fu worked hard!"

Ye Ling blinked and said gratefully, Fu Yu snorted coldly and glanced at the other places, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently pulled up a smile.

How could she be so doggy, although she knew that Ye Ling was using him, he was happy.

"I, I, I'm going to take a picture with him."

One person happily raised his hand, his hand full of shopping bags.

Fu Yuhan's face darkened slightly, and he almost forgot about it.

Squeezing a smile and comparing yes to the camera, one after another, like a walking billboard.

Ye Ling has observed that although there are men and women in the store, most of them are still female, and women's consumption is more irrational than men's.

As for how to see irrational consumption, just look at this scene now.

These people didn't come for clothes at all, but for being able to take a photo with Fu Yuhan.

"Whew, Sister Ye."

Lin Yan put down the computer, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Ye Ling who was sitting on the ground with wide eyes.

Ye Ling sat cross-legged, even her high heels were thrown aside by her, she bit the pen in her mouth and held a stack of thick materials in her hand.

The other salesmen looked at Lin Yan and Ye Ling with red eyes.

There are only a few scattered pieces left in the pile, and their two or three hundred pieces have not been sold out, and thousands of old-fashioned goods have been sold out first.

Fu Yuhan only came for a few hours and then returned to the company, Assistant Liu's life-threatening serial call was that even Fu Yuhan couldn't stand it, and it happened that the head office was about to close, and there were few customers.

"How much?"

Ye Ling raised his head and stared at Lin Yan.

"Excluding the wedding dress, it's over the standard."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he jumped up from the ground and happily circled around Ye Ling.

I couldn't close my mouth when I laughed, and I even spoke excitedly.

Ye Ling shook her head and looked down at the table, on it was the remaining inventory, just looking at the remaining number of inventory, she knew that today's turnover exceeded the standard, but what made it difficult for her was these wedding dresses.

Ye Ling bit his pen, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Eighty-five percent! Sister Ye, my job has been saved. ”

"Sister Ye, Sister Ye, you are too powerful."

Lin Yan looked at Ye Ling adoringly, changed his opinion of Ye Ling in just two days, and stopped crying.

For her, the person who can keep her job is her life-saving bodhisattva.

Lin Yan was so excited that she burst into tears, it was the first time she had sold so many goods.

Ye Ling was calm, she had observed the flow of people in the store the day before yesterday, and it was easy to sell thousands of goods as long as there was a good sales path.

For example, if the comb is sold to a monk, the monk will definitely not need it, but it should be sold to customers as a temple commemorative gift?

In the same way, they may not need so many clothes, but they enjoy the moment of taking pictures with handsome guys, and they are happy for a while, and the money spent on buying clothes is a small amount of money for those people.

To put it bluntly, it is to sell hue.

"It's not over yet, what are you proud of?"

One person stood in front of Lin Yan, and said arrogantly with his hands around his waist.

When Lin Yan was said this, he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, so he was so timid that he stood behind Ye Ling.

"You're just lucky this time, huh."

The salesman saw that Lin Yan was silent and continued.

"Lin Yan, do you smell anything?"

Ye Ling came back to his senses and asked.

"Ah, what does it smell like?"

"Sour."

Ye Ling swept towards the woman standing in front of him, dressed in uniform like her, and his eyes were looking at her condescendingly.

"You! It's just that you can rely on Mr. Fu to turn over, what are you arrogant about. ”

"Wenwen!"

Lin Yan scolded and swept towards Ye Ling, for fear that she would be angry.

Who knew that Ye Ling was not angry, but had a smile on his face, so bright that Lin Yan thought he was blind.

"I can rely on Mr. Fu to turn over, that's my ability, who can you rely on?"

Ye Ling asked rhetorically, and asked the provocative woman in front of him in one sentence.

She doesn't defend like that kind of fool, it will only make people think that she is pretending, no matter what, those people only think that she relies on Fu Yuhan, then she might as well admit it generously.

Besides, she was right, this time it was indeed Fu Yuhan.

"Beware of capsizing in the gutter."

Lan Wenwen warned, her expression changed slightly.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders and responded politely.

The woman turned to leave, but her face was black when she came with a smug face.

"Sister Ye, you are so powerful, Lan Wenwen is our gold medal salesman, there is nothing she can't sell, Sister Ye, she is poor in words."

Lin Yan's admiration for Ye Ling was a little more.

Ye Ling got up and stretched his muscles.

"It's not enough."

Ye Ling sighed lightly, and inexplicably came out with a sentence that made Lin Yan confused.

"What?"

"Eighty-five percent is not enough, if you want to sell, you have to 100 percent."

Ye Ling stared at the wedding dress in front of the window, there are two days left, the clothes can be sold, but the wedding dress?

For Lin Yan, more than 80% is to exceed the standard to complete the performance, but for her, if she does not sell all the things in the store, it is unqualified.

Lin Yan was stunned, only to see Ye Ling put on his coat.

People in other areas are already almost gone, and they are only a little late in calculating inventory.

Ye Ling twisted his neck, so sore that he couldn't do it.

I didn't go back for a day and didn't even take a bath, so I should go back to take a bubble bath first.

In the office, Assistant Liu looked at Fu Yuhan with a pitiful expression.

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing with me working overtime?"

"It's hard to do it together."

"Blessed you are that you didn't share it with me."

Assistant Liu pouted and thought to herself, and when she saw Fu Yuhan's face blackened, she hurriedly shut up.

"What the hell are you going to do in the afternoon? It's crazy that the board of directors can't find you, and even Manager Liu went out in the afternoon and never came back. ”

Assistant Liu said that she always felt strange when she looked at Fu Yuhan in the past two days.