One hundred Suites!
Although the staff in the hall knew that Li Zhong was determined to clean up Hu Yiming, they did not expect to be so cruel!
It's impossible to sell 100 suites a day! The biggest sales myth in the real estate industry is only selling 89 sets in half a month!
After hearing the news, Yue Yihan came. Although he understood that Li Zhong was deliberately making trouble, he still reluctantly welcomed him with a smile.
If a person is oppressed by a senior official, who will let others be the superior.
Manager Li, is that impractical? Do you think this is OK, I
Don't say anything!
Li Zhong interrupted Yue Yihan with a cold face, and he was merciless: Director Yue, it was because of the waste you introduced that our sales department became the laughing stock of Jiashi group and even the real estate industry of Changhe city! Therefore, you have an unshirkable responsibility!
By 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, if you can't sell a hundred sets of waste husband, you and he will roll up and roll off! Of course, during this period, you can help him and spare no effort to help him.
Looking at Li Zhong's bad smile, Hu Yiming has an impulse to open his pig's face. Seeing that Yue Yihan's feet are unstable, he hastens to help him.
Wife, are you ok?
Yue Yihan is still a little confused. She came here after graduation and worked hard for three years to get her present position. But in a twinkling of an eye, she will disappear?
Three years of hard work, nothing?
And once you lose your job, what will you eat in the future? What would you like to drink? Relying on your own husband?
This joke is not funny at all.
Yue Yihan thought more and more angry, and immediately gave Hu Yiming a slap in the face!
Bang!
Everything, all because of this dishonorable waste!
Yo? Yi Han, what's wrong? Are you so angry with your husband?
When he saw the young man coming in from outside, Hu Yiming's face sank a few minutes.
This young man with luxurious clothes and sunglasses worth thousands of years is the eldest young master of Jia's group.
In the three months since Hu Yiming took office, he has seen this man pestering his wife for many times!
Fortunately, Yue Yihan also has a lot of means. Every time he entangles him, he can skillfully and reasonably avoid it.
Now that this guy appears at this moment, Hu Yiming feels a little bad.
Manager Li, what's going on? Jia Tengfei asked in a strange way.
Yes, Jia Shao.
Li Zhong immediately said it again, and Jia Tengfei nodded his head after listening to it, and said in a reasonable voice.
However, Mr. Li, you are too inhuman, aren't you? A beautiful woman like Yihan should know how to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade, don't you?
After pretending to think about it again, Jia Tengfei said: Well, when you sell me a face, you should put it off for a while.
Immediately, Jia Tengfei's eyes began to go back and forth, and Yue Yihan's concave and convex, extremely sexy figure looked at, and his eyes gradually became hot.
Yi Han, opportunities still need to be grasped by yourself. I don't need to say much about it. You should understand it.
Tomorrow afternoon, you can have dinner with me and talk about the selection of deputy manager. In addition, it's cold. Remember to bring more silk stockings. It's up to you whether you go or not.
After hearing this, Yue Yihan immediately clenched her lips. She could not understand Jia Tengfei's meaning.
Once gone, I'm afraid I will lose my innocence.
Hu Yiming is not stupid, naturally also heard the implication.
You think Laozi doesn't exist!
He can ignore other things, but he is not a man again!
Hu Yiming is about to break out, but he is suddenly pulled by Yue Yihan: enough!
Hu Yiming, don't you think you've caused me enough trouble!
Proud to drink a sound, Yue Yihan then covered his mouth and trotted away, not only face lost, but also a moment of confusion, do not know what to do.
Hum!
After glancing at Hu Yiming again, Jia Tengfei grinned,
and whispered: you may as well tell you clearly that your wife is not attracted to her and she is still sleeping! What can you compare with me, a trash like you? Ha ha ha!
Jia Tengfei left in a burst of wanton laughter, while Hu Yiming kept his head down. His fingernails fell into the flesh and blood, leaving traces of blood.
At this moment, dignity has been trampled on.
After work.
Hu Yiming stands on the bridge, watching the traffic flow below, his eyes gradually become gloomy.
Three years.
No matter how much I feel wronged, I can bear it. But if anyone puts his mind on Yi Han, I will send him to hell with my own hands!
Then, Hu Yiming's eyes suddenly became firm. He took out his mobile phone, found out a number that had not been used for years, and dialed it out.
The phone was quickly connected, and an excited voice came from the receiver.Little, young master! Really, really you! You finally called me! Do you know, I
Uncle Hua.
Hu Yiming interrupts the person on the other side of the phone and says in a deep voice: I'm in some trouble now. Maybe I need your help.