Chapter 234 - Mingcheng Real Estate 2 (3 more)

An Mu turned his head to look at Yang Danmei, who had big red lips, shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be ...... bar. ”

"What do you mean by 'no'? Aren't you her assistant? Yang Danmei was not satisfied with this answer.

"I'm an assistant, but this is Mr. Fang's private matter, how can I know?" An Mu pushed his glasses and said stupidly.

Yang Danmei rolled her eyes, let go of the hand holding An Mu's arm in disgust, and said, "Look at your dirty bun." ”

Throwing down this sentence, Yang Danmei twisted her waist and turned around and entered the conference room.

An Mu couldn't help but laugh evilly in his heart, there was a lot of good fortune down here.

There are Chai Qiong in the front, and Yang Danmei is bewitching and sexy in the back, tsk......

Hehe, Fang Dali, don't say I didn't take care of you......

An Mu went to the pantry and poured three glasses of white water back to the conference room, except for the manager of the engineering and technical department, the rest of the people basically came.

"This old house, the meeting was notified at nine o'clock in the morning, and there is no shadow at ten o'clock, it's too unusual!" Shi Jingzhou of the personnel department said dissatisfied.

Fang Dali didn't speak, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his face was gloomy.

Anyone who sees it knows that he is suppressing his anger.

After Shi Jingzhou finished speaking, Cai Liyang, the manager of the sales department, said with a smile: "The manager of the house does technology, when did he pay attention to the company's regulations?" ”

An Mu glanced at the person who spoke lightly, this sentence was really poisonous enough, and he told the black state quietly, meaning that there was no one in the eyes of this house manager?

An Mu thought back to this person's information.

Cai Liyang, the sales manager, is 26 years old, has just come to Mingcheng Real Estate for less than a year, and has 0 work performance, but he is firmly in the position of sales manager.

"Manager Cai is not right when he says that, right? The old house went down to the grassroots to run to the construction site, and the road was not good and blocked. Sitting next to Cai Liyang was Song Ming, manager of the advertising market development department.

When An Mu was talking to Song Ming, he glanced at the others, Shi Jingzhou and Cai Liyang had disdain on their faces, and Lu Xing from the Building Materials Department had a calm face and couldn't see too much emotion.

Yang Danmei, who was sitting on Fang Dali's left and right, kept watching Fang Dali send Qiubo, while Chai Qiong leaned back in the chair and looked at Yang Danmei opposite and sneered.

This Mingcheng real estate is really interesting.

Whether it was Lin Pei who An Mu faced before, to the various people she met in Lexingshan and then in the operation of the boxing gym, they were all individual individuals, and she faced a group of people for the first time.

In the past, she didn't like intrigue and deceitful shopping malls, but now that she has to face it, she also finds fun.

No wonder her father Murong Cheng always said that she was a waste of talent, and at that time, Murong Cheng probably saw that An Mu had the potential to do business.

At this time, looking at the people in the conference room, An Mu felt very interesting.

She was curious to know what "surprises" these people would bring her.

At 10:45 a.m., the door to the conference room opened.

A skinny middle-aged man with glasses and a briefcase walked in.

As soon as he came in, he wiped his sweat and said, "I'm sorry everyone, there is a traffic jam on the road, and I'm late." ”

In this snowy winter, this man's hot face is dripping with sweat.

"Old Fang, why don't you come back until lunchtime." Cai Liyang quipped.

Fang Rong's old face turned red, and his heart was so aggrieved that his chest rose and fell incessantly.

He wanted to argue, but he pursed the corners of his lips for a long time and didn't say anything.

Fang Dali also saw all this, he knocked on the table and said, "When everyone is here, let's have a meeting." ”

"First of all, I am the new boss of Mingcheng Real Estate, Fang Dali."

Fang Dali said in a loud voice: "This is An Mu, my personal assistant, and this is my lawyer Xu Wenwen." ”

Everyone hurriedly applauded, and Chai Qiong said with a smile: "I didn't know that Fang would come today, and we didn't greet ...... well."

Fang Dali raised his hand and interrupted Chai Qiong's words, "Needless to say, let me tell you how I feel since I came to the company in the morning." ”

Yang Danmei saw Chai Qiong deflated, and almost laughed out loud.

"I don't know who will do the property of Mingcheng Real Estate? This edifice is about to become a garbage dump! Fang Dali slapped the table and asked loudly.

Everyone looked at each other and focused their eyes on Chai Qiong.

Yang Danmei smiled brightly and said: "Mr. Fang, this property was found by General Manager Chai, don't say that you didn't know it on the first day, and we didn't know how many years we have been doing it!" Manager Chai, usually everyone doesn't dare to ask, but now Fang always asks you, you always have to talk about it, right? Who is our property? ”

"Mr. Fang, I'll tell you about this matter in private, do you think it's okay?" Chai Qiong glared at Yang Danmei fiercely and asked with a little embarrassment.

Fang Dali replied unceremoniously with three words: "No." ”

Chai Qiong: "......"

"Mr. Fang, I think Manager Chai has information to sort out, how can I say if I don't have information."

Shi Jingzhou from the Personnel Department gave Chai Qiong a color and asked, "Right, Manager Chai?" ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fang, I have to sort out the information......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Dali interrupted again: "If there is any information for people to take, just sort it out here!" ”

An Mu immediately got up and said, "I'll go find someone to bring over Manager Chai's information." ”

Without waiting for Chai Qiong to speak, An Mu had already left the conference room first.

Chai Qiong hated the root of her teeth, she didn't dare to do anything to the other party, so she could only stare at Yang Danmei opposite.

Soon, stacks of papers were placed on the floor of the conference room.

"Mr. Fang, all the documents in Manager Chai's office are here." An Mu reported loudly.

Fang Dali glanced at Chai Qiong and said coldly: "Manager Chai, let's start!" So what are you waiting for? ”

"But...... I don't even have a desk here. Chai Qiong looked at the documents on the ground and said in embarrassment.

"Isn't there a carpet on the ground? Isn't this conference table a table? ”

Fang Dali said without saving any face: "Manager Chai, Mingcheng Real Estate Company is not a place for the elderly, if you don't even have the ability to sort out documents, then let Xian." ”

Chai Qiong just wanted to say, I won't do it, but I heard Fang Dali say again: "However, even if you don't do it, you have to sort out the information and documents in your hand, and it's not okay to leave a mess!" ”

Chai Qiong didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless, and said fiercely: "I'll tidy it up!" ”

"Let's get started." Fang Dali ordered lightly.

Chai Qiong was wearing a skirt, squatting on the ground looking for documents, and her body curves were undoubtedly revealed, which made the men in the office feast their eyes.

Especially the posture of her lying on the ground looking for documents, it makes the man think about it.

However, Fang Dali quickly made the others depressed, "Manager Shi, I really want to ask, how did the front desk of the headquarters on the 11th floor recruit in?" How old is that aunt? ”

Shi Jingzhou didn't expect the second fire to reach him, and hurriedly said: "At that time, I was a temporary worker, a temporary substitute." ”

"There are temporary workers at the front desk, too?"

Fang Dali slapped the list of employees in his hand in front of Shi Jingzhou, pointed to the names circled in red pen on it and asked, "You still have three temporary workers!?" Three 47-year-old front desks! Oh - your temporary job is really temporary, it's three years!? ”