Text Chapter 62 Store Manager Liu
Feng Anyan looked at the watch three times, and the store manager was late.
He Mulan was stunned to see a woman in a black silk skirt walking over with high heels, the woman was about thirty-four or five years old, with heavy makeup, her hair was dyed yellow, hot wavy curls, and the smell of perfume on her body poured into He Mulan's nose, which was a little choking.
He Mulan thought she was a customer at first, until she walked up to Manager Yang and complained: "Who should I be, Old Yang." Calling me early in the morning, I thought something was wrong. β
Feng Anyan's face was already cold into a piece of ice, and he looked at the woman, waiting for Manager Yang to introduce him.
"Store Manager Liu, this is Feng Sanshao." Manager Yang introduced with an embarrassed face.
Store Manager Liu seemed to have discovered Feng Anyan at this time, and stepped forward to shake hands politely.
Feng Anyan quietly withdrew his hand and said, "What time do you go to work?" β
Store Manager Liu was stunned for a moment and said: "Half past seven, I have something to do today, so I'm late, don't blame the three young people." β
Seeing that some people began to enter the mall, Manager Yang proposed: "Why don't we go to the upstairs office and talk in detail, Sanshao?" β
Feng Anyan nodded with a cold face, and took He Mulan to the direct elevator.
The office is on the fifth floor, and the door is labeled with each department, He Mulan followed Feng Anyan into the office and found that the office was very comfortable.
He Mulan sat on the soft sofa, comfortable.
Manager Liu also followed Manager Yang in, and when he saw He Mulan sitting on the sofa, Manager Liu immediately screamed: "Little assistant, this is not a place for you to sit." β
He Mulan was stunned, little assistant? Are you calling me? She couldn't help but look at what she was wearing, was there an assistant dressed so casually?
Seeing that He Mulan was still stunned, Manager Liu's expression was horizontal, and he was about to come over and pull He Mulan, Feng Anyan and Manager Yang came back to their senses, and Store Manager Liu had already grabbed He Mulan's fair arm.
"Let her go." Feng Anyan couldn't bear it anymore, and his tone was cold, which startled the other three people.
Store Manager Liu said weakly: "Sanshao, where are you sitting here?" β
He Mulan shook off her hand and said angrily, "Who do you say is the assistant?" Why should I be Feng Anyan's assistant? β
Manager Liu looked at Manager Yang, who said softly: "She is Sanshao's fiancΓ©e, He Mulan, Miss He." β
Store Manager Liu's mouth opened wide, and he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss He, I see you...... I thought it was ...... when I wore a low-key dress."
"Do you usually treat customers like this by how good or bad they dress?" Feng Anyan asked.
"No, no, how can it be, we have always regarded our customers as God." Store Manager Liu said with a sneer.
Feng Anyan sat beside He Mulan, pointed at the coffee table with his slender ten fingers and said, "Report your performance and best sales products this month." β
"This ...... Wait for me to find out. Store Manager Liu walked to his desk and rummaged through it in a panic.
Manager Yang supported his forehead, but fortunately it was not his own employee.
"You're in charge of the mall, right?" Feng Anyan said suddenly.
Manager Yang's heart jumped: "Yes." β
"This is our shopping mall, our makeup counter occupies the best position, the decoration is a mess, and the sales volume is unknown." Thinking of the ordinary and cheap decoration style, Feng Anyan was angry, "You can go to the counters under other Feng Family Group to have a look, which one dares to decorate like this?" β
When Manager Liu saw Feng Anyan angry, he hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Sanshao, you are angry, the funds are really not enough, and we can only decorate like this." β
"Really?" When Feng Anyan heard this, he laughed angrily, although the corners of his mouth were hooked, he looked very infiltrating, "The decoration company always has a bill, right?" Show me the details. β
"This ......," Store Manager Liu broke down in a cold sweat, "Yes, yes, I'll bring it to you." β
He Mulan watched from the side, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Feng Anyan, and he was stunned to make it like this after a good inspection.
Feng Anyan looked coldly at Store Manager Liu and brought a piece of paper, he took it and looked at it, pursed his lips and threw it on the coffee table.
"Could it be that the aluminum composite panels you ordered contain gold?" Feng Anyan stared at Store Manager Liu and asked.
He Mulan picked up the bill and understood why Feng Anyan was so angry, for the price of materials used in decoration, this bill was too expensive.
She looked at the fake bill with relish.
Feng Anyan had already asked Manager Yang to call Manager Li, who was in charge.
Store Manager Liu stood nervously, and when Feng Anyan asked her, she answered honestly.
From her words, Feng Anyan learned that due to loose management, the sales volume of the trial operation in the first month was not good, and there was no opening activity to make a name, in short, Feng Anyan found that the store manager Liu knew almost nothing about sales.
"Can you tell me what you used to do?" He Mulan couldn't help but ask, she knew that Feng Anyan must also want to know.
"Ah, I used to be the front desk of the company." Store Manager Liu said in a low voice.
He Mulan and Feng Anyan glanced at each other, and it seemed that they had to wait for Manager Li to come and ask clearly.
"Sanshao came to inspect today, didn't Manager Li tell you? I let you know. Manager Yang asked Manager Liu.
Store Manager Liu's eyes widened innocently: "No, Manager Li didn't tell me." β
Manager Yang sighed helplessly and didn't bother to ask again.
Feng Anyan didn't care if he was notified, he only cared about the phenomena he saw, and he should report it to his father, the bill fraud was enough for them to drink a pot.
"Why haven't you yet?" Ten minutes passed like this, and there was still no manager Li, Feng Anyan was a little impatient, one by one it was not without a car, and one came slower than the other.
"I'll call and ask." Manager Yang hurried out, really annoyed this prince, Manager Li wanted to lose his job, not to mention, his job may have to suffer.
"Hey, Manager Li, where are you?" As soon as the phone was connected, Manager Yang said anxiously.
"What's the hurry, I'm on my way." The other party replied slowly.
Manager Yang slapped his thigh anxiously: "I said big brother, come over quickly, the three young people are impatient." β
"Let him wait, a rich second generation who relies on his father, at a young age, is it possible that he dares to teach me a lesson?" Manager Li said arrogantly.
Manager Yang said: "Let me tell you, you have to be able to teach him a lesson in front of him, don't rub on the road, and I will be implicated with you." β
"Manager Yang, are you so cowardly? Afraid of him? Manager Li snorted contemptuously, "I want to see what a little young master can do to me." β
"Come here." Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Manager Yang hung up the phone and walked back to the house.
"How?" Feng Anyan asked.
"Come soon, don't worry." Yang Jing said with a smile.