Chapter 29 Challenges
Okay! This sentence made her offend everyone. The prison painting pouted: "Of course I would be happy, and I'm sure that other colleagues will be happy too." But Director Zhang, you don't ask anyone in this room, but you ask me, I thought you looked at me differently. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present came back to their senses. Director Zhang asked her if she wanted to accept the challenge, and she said that she was willing, which was a normal answer, and it was a similar answer to ask someone else. But Director Zhang didn't ask others, but asked about prison paintings, obviously wanting to put pressure on prison paintings and dig holes, isn't this just "looking at each other differently"?
Director Zhang only felt that his face was a little unbearable. He had some opinions on prison painting, as the sales director of the head office, he taught two new junior staff of the branch so much, I thought that the other party would be frightened and chaotic, and then tremble, as if facing the abyss. As a result, the prison painting was calm, and he also debunked the unclever Xiao Jiujiu in his words in public. This made him very angry, but he couldn't find the fault of the prison painting, and in the face of the suspicious eyes of the audience, he could only explain: "There are many people in our industry who are lucky at the beginning, and then suddenly fall to the bottom, and realize the cruelty of reality. You're a newcomer and last month's sales champion, and I'm worried about your swelling, so I'm going to give you a vaccination, not for you. Besides, isn't it also an encouragement for you that I set this reward? After all, you are a newcomer that Director Chen is optimistic about, and it is very possible to win the championship in a row. Isn't it, Director Chen? β
Chen Bing's mouth was tightly closed, and he glared at Director Zhang angrily, but did not speak. Can she take that? said yes, if the prison painting does not win the championship, she and the prison painting will be very faceless. To say no, it means that she has no confidence in prison painting. She is a personnel director who does the job of identifying people, and saying that she can't look at people is not questioning the guy she eats?
Director Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had successfully blocked everyone's mouths, and said with a smile: "Did I mean it, prison painting?" β
Prison painting is really a little convinced of this Director Zhang. Is it interesting to provoke her like this? It's naΓ―ve, okay?
"It's good if you're happy." Prison painting is not salty or light. Director Zhang suddenly felt bad. He tried his best to ridicule her, but it turned out like a pebble thrown into the sea, and he couldn't make a wave. At this moment, he felt like an unconvinced child in front of the prison screen, trying his best to attract the attention of adults, but only in exchange for a "play" answer.
Chen Bing laughed out loud because of this answer. Director Zhang glared at Chen Bing angrily and closed his mouth angrily. He really didn't want to say another word to these two women.
At this time, Zhong Chuyan, who had only been quiet for a while, suddenly sneered: "What a sales champion!" Poor jingle rings, just rely on your little ability, see what you eat next month! Still delusional about winning the championship? Brag unblushingly! β
This sentence is clearly a statement of anger, but it has entered Director Zhang's heart. Yeah! That's it! It doesn't matter who he is, come and win the championship, let this arrogant little girl drink the northwest wind!
But that's just what he was thinking. In fact, no one responded to Zhong Chuyan's words, and the only thing that was quiet in the conference room at this time was the sound of breathing.
"Well, I'll give you some chips and make things a little more interesting!" Suddenly, Jiang Beiying, who had been fighting all the time, spoke.
Several people from the head office looked at each other, not knowing what the prince wanted to do.
Jiang Beiying looked around and said slowly: "From now on, until five o'clock in the afternoon, we will have a small game." The person with the largest sales can take this card. "He has one in his right hand, and a silver card is displayed." This is a recharge card in Ginza, and there are 200,000 in the card. β
"Wow!" There was an uproar. If Director Zhang's promise was a big gift package, Jiangbei Ying threw out a genuine gold ingot. The 200,000 Ginza card, this temptation is too intuitive and concrete, which makes many people present red-eyed, especially Zhong Chuyan. From this hand, she really felt the strength of the prince of the group. 200,000 can be taken out casually as a reward, for Zhong Chuyan, such a person is the ultimate goal of her struggle! She must find a man like that! Even if it is a junior or fourth, it is worth more than marrying an ordinary salaryman!
Probably feeling the eagerness in Zhong Chuyan's eyes, Jiang Beiying suddenly stretched out his right hand that was stuck in those cards, pointed at Zhong Chuyan who was sitting in the corner, and said, "You can also participate." If you win, everything in the past is not to blame, and the card belongs to you. If you lose, come by the rules. β
Zhong Chuyan felt that Jiangbei Ying's movements at this time were like a god descending, and with a wave of her hand, she brought hope for rebirth. At this moment, she almost felt that Jiangbei Ying was doing all this to create this opportunity for her to recover today's losses. And the 200,000 card was naturally taken out as a reward for her.
Thinking like this, Zhong Chuyan was immediately overjoyed. She thought that Jiang Beiying didn't like her, but she was secretly helping her, which was too surprising and exciting for her, and it was not in vain what she did today. But how did she know that Jiang Beiying did all this just to add some fun to this boring inspection.
The prison painting was also shocked by Jiangbei Ying's hand. 200,000 Ginza card? This peat is a bit of a chicken rib! Ginza is an entertainment mall, full of clothing, shoes and hats, restaurants and restaurants, as well as several digital product dealerships and luxury stores, which means that the 200,000 yuan must be spent on these things, which is really ...... Waste.
However, no matter how you say it, it is 200,000, and prison painting is naturally to be fought for. Besides, if it is robbed of Zhong Chuyan, wouldn't it be cheaper for this wicked person? This Jiangbei Eagle is not a big deal to watch the excitement, I can't wait to see them squeeze their heads and break their legs, and fight to the death to grab the bait he throws, which is really boring.
Prison Painting silently picked up the phone, his lips curled slightly, and edited a WeChat again. This time, she's going to make a lot of money!
The ten halls of the underworld, the ten halls of the Hades gathered together, and Xue Yan was facing the other nine halls of Hades with a sad face, not knowing what to do. The nine people were scrambling to Xue Yan one by one to count the favors that Xue Yan owed him over the years, one said more than the other, and none of the nine people gave in.
"Do I owe you all in my life?" Xue Yan stroked his forehead. He just complained casually, but King Qin Guang said, "No! It's what I owe in this life! β
Xue Yan was so angry that he didn't catch his breath, and was about to say two words, but King Yama roared out first: "You are embarrassed to say!" If it weren't for your carelessness to discover the truth about the disappearance of the prison painting for so long, would we have been guilty of living in a broken house for 400 years? β
King Qin Guang was yelled at very aggrieved: "You have your own hands and feet, don't you know how to repair it?" Besides, isn't your house broken because you offended the prison painting back then? You're so active in queuing, and you don't know if people sell it to you......"
"Nonsense!" King Yama had a stiff neck, stared at a pair of big copper bells, and shouted: "We are so busy, how can we have time to repair the house?" You have your own hands and feet, why don't you go to the Heavenly Realm and buy those messy rune papers to repair the house? My house is broken, how good is it to be yours? Do you have one of those runes that worked? β
"Occasionally, it works." King Qin Guang sneered: "Who knows how to build that house in prison?" It's weird ......."
None of the nine Hades wanted to give up, and if they gave these two people a belt, they were even more excited, and they hurt each other with big eyes.
Xue Yan was troubled by their quarrel, and was about to send a WeChat message to the prison painting, when he received a message from the prison painting.
Seeing the message from the prison painting, Xue Yan was so excited that he almost threw his phone out.
"Stop arguing!" Xue Yan raised his hand to stop the chaotic quarrel on the scene. "Isn't it because of the house that you are arguing about? Now that the matter is settled, you can come with me! β
It turned out that on the way from home to the sales department, she was worried that Zhong Chuyan would stumble on her, so she wanted to pull a big customer to save the scene, so she sent Xue Yan such a message: Today's special, 500 square villas can be mortgaged, 35,000 square meters, a down payment of 12.5 million, a loan of 5 million, monthly repayment, an interest rate of 5%, and a free smartphone. One place, on a first-come, first-served basis, for one day only.