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After this torment, Wu Dong, President Hu and the rest of the people all started to feel shocked.

After a while, the President Hu brought up the idea of bringing Wu Dong on a tour of the hospital. Under the guidance of the President Hu, Wu Dong looked at the various departments as if he was receiving instructions from a visitor.

To be able to be accompanied by the amiable President Hu, it was enough for everyone to have a whole new level of respect for him.

Under President Hu's earnest invitation, he even invited Wu Dong and Jiang Xue to eat a meal on the small stove in the hospital's canteen.

took the initiative to ask Jiang Xue to stay in the hospital.

He knew that Wu Dong was not willing to work in the hospital, so he thought of a compromise to have Jiang Xue stay in the hospital.

This way, Wu Dong could come to the hospital often.

All of President Hu were present, and at the same time, they were extremely warm and thoughtful.

But Wu Dong was a little absent-minded, he was still worrying about the patient this morning.

Especially the name he said when he came back from the dead.

Wu Yu?

Wu Yu!

He wanted to hear this name somewhere else.

President Hu only said that he blamed himself for making a mistake, and tried to enlighten him again.

Wu Dong waved his hand: "It's my fault for being unskilled and being so resentful."

He really did not take it to heart. Old Man Wu had taught him since young that doctors could not cure all the patients.

He felt uncomfortable because he vaguely felt that the man called Wu Yu seemed to have something to do with him.

Li Ziruo followed the real estate agent's gold sales Li Desheng as an internship. They arrived at a high-end area and saw rooms in a large, well-decorated house.

Li De Sheng's speech was truly eye-opening to Li Ziruo, she took out a slip of paper and said to a middle-aged couple: "I won't hide it from the two of you, this room has several people taking a fancy to it. My schedule is full. "

The bespectacled middle-aged woman glanced at the list and paid no attention to it.

The middle-aged man with grey hair at the side could not help but take a few more glances.

The couple was middle-class and had spent their whole lives saving up, and when their children were on their own, it was like changing into a bigger, more comfortable house.

This kind of person would not hesitate to buy a house.

However, the more people like this were, the more cautious they would be when looking at a house.

Li Deshen said softly to Jiang Xue: "Learn a little."

He walked up to the middle-aged man and mysteriously said, "Auntie's eyes are a bit vicious."

The middle-aged man ignored him, as if blaming him for his harsh words.

Li Deshen was able to discern that within this middle-aged couple, the woman had even more authority.

His insinuating was not to infuriate the middle-aged man, but to get him to give the woman some objections.

The middle-aged woman was used to quickly making her choice. The more she was given to oppose the decision, the more she would prefer to make her own choice.

This choice seemed to be made by him, but in reality, it had already been affected.

But Li Ziruo did not understand, and followed closely behind Li Desheng.

She knew that her qualifications were too shallow. At least looking at her now was what she should do.

Li Deshen walked to the middle-aged woman's side and followed her around the room.

The middle-aged woman did not find any fault and was very satisfied with everything.

Still, she picked out a few minor flaws and then went up to the point where she doubted the quality of the house.

Li Deshen smiled in a very flattering manner, but he did not refute.

It was Li Desheng's forte to see who would be cooking the dishes.

There was a good saying: those who applauded were the idle people, while those who provoked others were those who bought and sold.

The more picky a person was, the more likely he or she was to achieve a deal.

The middle-aged woman was still wandering around. Actually, she was also wasting her patience with the real estate agent, hoping that he would take the initiative to show his goodwill and make it easier for her to raise the price.

However, Li Desheng didn't accept the middle-aged woman's move. Instead, he turned his head and enthusiastically introduced the middle-aged woman to the middle-aged man, as if the middle-aged man was the true customer.

His attitude was too good, almost excessive.

Seemingly only the middle-aged man could make the final decision, the middle-aged woman could not help but berate, "What did you say to him!? I'll make the decision. "

"Uncle, you also need to consult my opinion!"

Li Deshen seemed to be giving the middle-aged man a way out, but in reality, he was provoking their relationship.

The woman pulled the middle-aged man aside and ordered him to be quiet. The middle-aged man nodded again and again as he became a good husband.

Li Desheng took advantage of the two's conversation to walk over to Li Ziruo's side and put her arm around her shoulders.

It was a natural gesture, as if she was trying to whisper something to her.

Li De Sheng looked sincere and sincere as he said to Li Ziruo: "A customer is like a girlfriend. You can't go along with her, but you've always spoiled her. It made her feel like the decision she had made had been made on her own. You can only do it when she makes a mistake. "

He turned around and smiled at the couple.

But when his hand left Li Ziruo's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Li Ziruo's butt.

Li Ziruo was dressed in a uniform, with a tight and short skirt on the lower half.

Li Desheng plotted, but no expression appeared on his face.

Li Ziruo felt that she had been violated, but she did not have the chance to flare up.

Because Li Desheng had already started talking to the middle-aged couple.

The middle-aged woman said, "We'll see, but we still have to consider the price."

There was a troubled look on Li Desheng's face, as if he was about to make the most difficult choice in his life: "This is my last offer."

He wrote a number and handed it over.

The middle-aged man glanced at her before turning his head to his wife to see her reaction.

The middle-aged woman creased her brow, deep in thought.

She was still waiting for Li Desheng to say something so that she could take the initiative.

However, Li Desheng calmly looked at them, not showing any intention of opening his mouth.

In the end, the middle-aged woman lost. "Can you be any lower?"

Li Desheng took back the list and crossed out the price with a pen.

But with his sharp eyes, the middle-aged man discovered that Li Desheng had also casually crossed out the middle-aged couple's name from the list.

Li Desheng became even more embarrassed and said, "I can only lower this number at most."

He held up a finger.

The middle-aged woman shook her head and pulled at the middle-aged man, then she stood up and wanted to leave.

Li Desheng took half a step forward, but did not give chase.

When the middle-aged woman saw that she was about to leave, she did not attract Li Desheng's attention. Instead, she resolutely left.

However, when the middle-aged man went out, he couldn't help but whisper to the side. The middle-aged woman repeatedly suffered defeat at the hands of Li Desheng, and with the middle-aged man's clamor, she gritted her teeth and turned back.

"A bit lower."

It was just that she had won the last round, and now the initiative was entirely in Li Desheng's hands.

"I will make the decision and gift you two with one year's property fees."

"Alright."

The woman slapped the table.

He bought a house just like that.

From the first round of hospitality to the last round of pretense, to the last round of trump cards, Li Desheng's set of punches had left his customers unable to retaliate at all.

Li Ziruo was dumbstruck at the side.

"Actually, someone jumped over this building a few years ago and couldn't sell it, and they are the only people who have come to see it recently." Li Desheng patted the list in his hands and said. The price can actually be very low. "

"That's not so good, is it?"

Li Ziruo felt pity for her customer just now.

"You youngsters have too much to think about."

Li Deshen walked over again with the intention to hug Li Ziruo's shoulder, but Li Ziruo dodged him in an instant.

Li Desheng didn't feel awkward at all. He continued, "We are only responsible for sales. You know that the dead are haunted, and these things are not part of the terms that must be told to the client. As long as you sell the house, you don't have to worry about being sued. "These old geezers better be fooling around."

"What about the reputation of the company? What if they come to our door? "

"Too childish, you are too childish."

"Do you think a small company like this doesn't do that much?"

Li Ziruo took a step back, and Li Desheng continued: "I am doing this for your own good, do not sell yourself for too much, this kind of thing like conscience is the least valuable."

In the past, Li Desheng would have been very patient, letting the inexperienced girl fall into his trap step by step. But today, for some reason, he couldn't hold back Li Ziruo a little.

In the empty room, coupled with the generous work he had just done, he felt a little satisfied and satisfied. He stared at Li Ziruo's face as he fantasized.

Li Ziruo took another step back, as if she was about to be suppressed by his aura.

Li Desheng grabbed onto Li Ziruo's hand and said, "As long as you follow me well …"