Chapter 949 Wet Hands (Part 1)

She leaned slightly closer to Luo Quankun, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Since when has someone declared my name and raised the banner?"

Luo Quankun suddenly smiled and explained the situation to the people around him in English. The foreigners probably had such instincts, and they burst out laughing when they heard the words.

Wei Sheng made an appointment today with the manager of the marketing and sales department of Yiwei Real Estate. After the purpose is settled, two sets of sample rooms will be self-detained, preferably connected.

Originally, this matter could be resolved with a phone call, but she had some requirements, and planned to inspect the house in person, and also happened to set up a dormitory for several contestants, so she made an appointment to meet at the sales office.

Seeing Luo Quankun explaining to several people at this moment, Wei Sheng said in a deep voice, "It stands to reason that they should be provided with an interpreter, this matter..."

"No need." Luo Quankun waved his hand, "The team has just been established, and it only goes out but not in. How can there be so many big names? Chu Xin is good at English, and now I am teaching them Chinese, and I happen to practice oral English with them."

Wei Sheng froze for a moment, then gave Luo Quankun a thumbs up. Among the four people, there are some who can speak Chinese without any problem, and some who can’t understand at all. Logically speaking, these famous drivers should be fully equipped in the team. Fortunately, there are no requirements for choosing a few people. .

Several people chatted about the situation of the convoy.

As for the fat man who quickly finalized the house, at the moment, he seemed to be very unhappy by the remarks of the sales lady who said that it was really the lowest price.

The woman in a long skirt next to the fat man couldn't hold back her face, and kept talking to the fat man in a low voice.

Fortunately, the sales lady knew that the other party really wanted to pay, so she patiently apologized and explained that the man had obviously loosened up.

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When all eyes in the sales hall were looking at the door, Wei Sheng was coming out of the toilet at the back of the hall, shaking his wet hands.

There were four cars parked at the door, and middle-aged men and women in suits on the seventh and eighth got out of the cars.

"Manager Sun." Hu Yan and the others greeted Manager Sun who had just come out of the copier room, and Manager Sun walked towards the door side by side with Wei Sheng who came out of the bathroom, but he took a quick step and took Wei Sheng He fell behind and went forward to shake Mao Fangqiang's hand.

Mao Fangqiang is the manager of the sales department of Rebirth International, from the Pengcheng branch. He once reported his work to Mr. Wei, who was rumored to have scolded and cried at Tao Yaning downstairs, and his impression was that he was business-like. He's not good at joking, but it's also heard that outside the scope of the company, this President Wei is still very easy-going.

Even though it was not the first time we met, Mao Fangqiang couldn't stop looking at Wei Sheng after he entered the door. There was no trace, but it was very deep, and he sighed again in his heart. A twenty-year-old female college student, who would have thought that she could have such a huge financial group in her hands.

"President Mao!" Manager Sun stretched out his hand and stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wei!" Mao Fangqiang smiled even more than he passed Manager Sun.

Manager Sun's face was full of enthusiasm because of the other party's smile, but when he realized that the other party's target was not him, he turned his eyes in astonishment, and saw that Mao Fangqiang had already held hands with the young girl behind him who had just fallen down with a big stride. Mao Fangqiang held the girl's right hand with both hands. The girl had a smile on her face. When she looked carefully, the smile was a little unnatural.

Of course it wasn't natural, Wei Sheng stretched out his hand and wanted to refuse to hold it on the grounds that his hands were wet, but Mao Fangqiang misunderstood that she offered to extend her hand, and then held it enthusiastically. Now the two of them have wet hands.

Mr. Wei?

Manager Sun thought quickly. After seeing the two people let go of their hands, the long-haired girl who shook hands with Mao Fangqiang slightly shook her dripping hands. Manager Sun immediately reacted and walked quickly to the service desk. He quickly pulled out two tissues and handed them over to Hu Yan and other salesmen who were surprised.

Wei Sheng took it with a smile, wiped his hands, and couldn't help but look at Manager Sun more.

Manager Sun was also looking at Wei Sheng, and then looked at Mao Fangqiang, only to see that this President Mao shook his hands with water stains and showed no expression, as if nothing had happened, and introduced the people behind him to the girl, "This This is Nie Fang from the company's financial department, which house do you think she needs to do an audit, oh, actually it's just a record, this is..."

Mao Fangqiang introduced a few company executives who came with him. They were all the program departments that Wei Sheng was going to leave when he stayed in the house. Mao Fangqiang was a little embarrassed about the introduction. In fact, there is no need for so many people. I just heard about it. Well, these people are all doing favoritism because of public affairs, and they want to get in touch with this President Wei in private.

Wei Sheng then turned around and led them towards their seats, "Actually, there is no need to engage in such a big battle. I want two sets of commercial houses, and I can live there temporarily. Do we have a six-bedroom house here?"

Because the construction of villas is not allowed in the real estate in the city center, Yiwei is also high-rise and bungalows. The six-bedroom apartment is really a bit big.

Naturally, Mao Fangqiang didn't understand, so he looked at Manager Sun. Manager Sun secretly regretted that he was not transparent about the business, so he hurriedly turned his head and waved to the service desk. One stabbed Hu Yan with his shoulder, and Manager Sun slapped Hu Yan twice.

Hu Yan stepped forward resentfully, with a forced smile. Although she couldn't figure out what was going on, she also knew that the battle in front of her was obviously unusual. That boss Mao often came to the unit to inspect the business, and the salesmen knew each other.

"Is there a six-bedroom?"

When Mao Fangqiang and all the managers of Yiwei Real Estate pulled their chairs to sit down, Manager Sun asked Hu Yan.

"No, there is no six-bedroom house, but there are four-bedroom houses with an attic on the top floor of the bungalow, and the attic can be converted into two to three-bedroom houses, but the roof is sloping..." Hu Yan trotted back to the service desk to find the floor plan, and then He ran back with a big notebook.

When she came back, Hu Yan was so excited, she hugged several bottles of mineral water and brought them in front of everyone.

This feeling was like assessing her business ability in front of the company's top management. Seeing Mao Fangqiang, Manager Sun and the others staring at her, Hu Yan couldn't help complaining.

Wei Sheng listened carefully, because the four-bedroom apartment was mainly lived by Luo Quankun and others. After a brief discussion with them, Luo Quankun did not have any objections, and it was temporarily finalized. Immediately afterwards, Wei Sheng fell in love with two sets of model rooms opposite the door. , The house types are different.

After finalizing it quickly, Wei Sheng got up and decided to go to the house first.

The salesman introduced to Fatty suddenly grabbed Hu Yan and said something in a low voice. The latter was taken aback, and said to Manager Sun, "One of the sets has just been ordered, and it's that gentleman..."

She points to the fat man.