Feng Anyan looked at her watch three times, but the store manager was late.
He looked terrified at a woman wearing a black silk skirt and her high toe was walking on high heels. The woman was about 35 to 5 years old. She was heavily dressed, dyed with yellow hair and wavy waves. The perfume on her body poured into the nose of her and was choking.
He Mulan thought she was a customer at first, until she went to manager Yang and complained: "who should I be, Lao Yang. Call me in the morning. I thought something was wrong
Feng Anyan's face has become a piece of ice. He looks at the woman, waiting for manager Yang to introduce him.
"Manager Liu, this is Feng San Shao." Manager Yang's face embarrassed introduction way.
Manager Liu seems to find Feng Anyan and shake hands attentively.
Feng Anyan drew back her hand quietly and said, "what time do you go to work?"
Liu shop manager Leng for a while, said: "seven thirty ah, I have something to do today, so come late, three less don't blame."
Looking at the beginning of some people into the mall, manager Yang proposed: "why don't we go upstairs to the office to talk about it, three less?"
Feng Anyan nods coldly and takes he Mulan to the elevator.
The office is on the fifth floor, with the labels of each department pasted on the door. He Mulan follows Feng Anyan into the office and finds that the decoration of the office is very comfortable.
He Mulan is sitting on the soft sofa, not comfortable.
Manager Liu also followed manager Yang to come in, saw he Mulan sitting on the sofa, manager Liu immediately exclaimed: "little assistant, this is not where you can sit."
He Mulan is stunned, little assistant? Are you calling me? She couldn't help looking at what she was wearing. Did she have such a casual assistant?
He Mulan is still in a daze. As soon as manager Liu's expression is horizontal, he is about to come over and pull him. Feng Anyan and manager Yang have come back to their senses. Manager Liu has already grasped he Mulan's white arm.
"Let her go." Feng Anyan couldn't bear it, and his voice was cold, which scared the other three people.
Liu manager weak way: "three little, she sat here, where do you sit?"
He Mulan shook off her hand and said angrily, "who do you think is the assistant? Why should I be an assistant for Feng Anyan? "
Manager Liu looked at manager Yang, who said in a low voice: "she is the fiancee of the third young, he Mulan, miss he."
Manager Liu opened his mouth wide and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss He, I think you're wearing a low profile..."
"Do you usually judge customers by their clothes?" Feng Anyan asked.
"No, no, how can it be? We always regard customers as our God." Manager Liu put on a smile.
Feng Anyan sat next to he Mulan and pointed to the coffee table with his slender ten fingers and said, "report your performance and best selling products this month."
"This... I'll look for it." Manager Liu went to his desk and searched in a panic.
Manager Yang helped me, but fortunately, he was not an employee of his own.
"You're in charge of the mall, aren't you, manager Yang?" Feng an Yan suddenly way.
Manager Yang's heart jumped: "yes."
"This is our department store. Our cosmetics counter occupies the best position. The decoration is in a mess, and the sales volume is not clear." Think of that ordinary and cheap decoration style, Feng Anyan is not angry, "you go to other Fengjia group under the counter to have a look, which dares to decorate like this?"
Liu manager saw Feng Anyan angry, quickly came to smile and said: "three little you calm down, it is not enough funds ah, we can only so decoration."
"Is it?" Fenganyan smell speech, angry extremely anti smile, although the corner of the mouth hook up, but it looks very seeping, "decoration company always have bills, right? Let me see the details. "
"This..." Liu shop manager cold sweat flow down, "some, some, I'll bring it to you."
He Mulan is looking at in the side, can't help of some distressed Feng Anyan, good inspection Leng is to do so.
Feng Anyan coldly looks at Liu's shop manager taking a piece of paper. He takes a look at it and throws it on the coffee table with his mouth pursed.
"Does the aluminum plastic sheet you ordered contain gold?" Feng Anyan stares at manager Liu and asks.
He Mulan picked up the bill and understood why Feng Anyan was so angry. For the price of decoration materials, the bill was too expensive.
She looked at the fake bill with relish.Feng Anyan has asked manager Yang to call manager Li in charge.
Liu manager uneasy stand, Feng Anyan asked her, she honestly answer.
From her words, Feng Anyan learned that due to the loose management, the sales volume of the first month of trial operation was not good, and there was no opening activity to make her famous. In a word, Feng Anyan found that manager Liu knew little about sales.
"Can you tell me what you used to do?" He Mulan can't help asking, she knows Feng Anyan must also want to know.
"Ah, I used to be the front desk of the company." Manager Liu whispered.
He Mulan and Feng Anyan look at each other. It seems that they have to wait for manager Li to ask clearly.
"Today, Mr. Li didn't tell you when Mr. San Shao came to inspect? I told you Manager Yang asked manager Liu.
Manager Liu opened his eyes innocently: "no, manager Li didn't tell me."
Manager Yang sighed helplessly and didn't bother to ask again.
Feng Anyan doesn't care if he's informed. He only cares about what he sees. He should report it to his father. The fake bill is enough for them to drink.
"Why not?" Ten minutes later, manager Li was still missing. Feng Anyan was a little impatient. One by one, they didn't have a car. They came more and more slowly.
"I'll call and ask." Manager Yang hurried out and really pissed off the prince. If manager Li wants to lose his job, I'm afraid he'll have to suffer.
"Hello, manager Li, where are you?" As soon as the phone was put through, manager Yang said anxiously.
"What's the hurry? I'm on my way." The other side replied slowly.
Manager Yang patted his thigh anxiously: "I said, brother, come here quickly, three little are impatient."
"Let him wait. A rich second generation who depends on his father, young, dare to teach me a lesson?" Manager Li said arrogantly.
"Manager Yang said:" I tell you, you should be able to teach him in front of him, don't dawdle on the road, implicate me and you. "
"Manager Yang, how dare you? Afraid of him? " Manager Li snorted contemptuously, "I'd like to see what a young master can do to me."
"Come quickly." Too lazy to talk to him, manager Yang Hung up and went back to the room.
"How's it going?" Feng Anyan asked.
"Right away, don't worry." Yang Jing said with a smile.