Chapter 949: Wet one hand (one more)

She leaned slightly closer to Luo Quankun, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "When have people reported my name and raised the flag?"
Luo Quankun suddenly smiled and explained what happened to the people around him in English. The foreigners Xu had such a natural nature, and he burst into laughter.
Today, Wei Sheng has an appointment with the sales manager of Yiwei Real Estate. The purpose is to deduct the two sets of sample rooms after checking them. It is better to be connected.
This matter could actually be solved by a phone call, but she had some requests and planned to see the house in person, and she happened to have a dormitory for a few racers, so she would meet at the sales office.
Seeing Luo Quankun explaining to a few people at this moment, Wei Sheng said in deep thought, "It stands to reason that they should be provided with an interpreter, this matter..."
"No." Luo Quankun waved his hand, "The team has just been established, but it can't get in. How can there be so many big-name treatments? I started with a good English, and now I am teaching them Chinese, and I happen to practice oral English with them."
Wei Sheng was stunned, then gave Luo Quankun a thumbs up. Among the four, there is no problem with dialogue in Chinese, and there are those who basically don’t understand. Logically speaking, these prestigious drivers should be well-equipped for their teams. Fortunately, a few people don’t choose, and there is no requirement. .
Several people chatted with the team about the situation.
And the fat man who quickly finalized the house seems to be unhappy with the sales lady's remarks that straights are really the lowest price, and he can't hold on to it.
The woman in the long skirt next to Fatty couldn't hold her face even more, and kept talking with Fatty in a low voice.
Fortunately, the sales lady knew that the other party was really interested in paying for the money, and patiently apologized to explain that the man was obviously loose.

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 hands that had not yet been dried.
There were four cars parked at the door, and the number seven or eight middle-aged men and women in suits got out of the car.
"Manager Sun." Hu Yan and the others greeted Manager Sun, who had just walked out of the copier room, and Manager Sun walked side by side with Wei Sheng, who had come out of the bathroom, to the door, but he took a quick step and took Wei Sheng. Falling behind, stepped forward to hold Mao Fangqiang's hand.
Mao Fangqiang is the manager of the sales department of Rebirth International Marketing, Pengcheng branch. He once reported his work to the general manager of Tao Yaning who was rumored to cry downstairs at the company. His impression was that he was a business person. Not good at joking, but it is also heard that outside the scope of the company, this general manager is still very easy and casual.
Even if it wasn't the first time to meet, Mao Fangqiang couldn't stop looking at Wei Sheng after entering the door. There were no traces, but it was very deep. His heart also raised a sigh again. Such a beautiful girl who is like a flower and jade seems undoubtedly a woman. A twenty-year-old female college student, who would have thought that she could hold such a large consortium in her hands.
"President Mao!" Manager Sun stretched out his hand and smiled.
"President Wei!" Mao Fangqiang's smile on his face was even stronger and he passed by with Manager Sun.
Manager Sun was full of flowers because of the other party’s enthusiastic smile, but found that the other party’s target was not him. He suddenly turned around and saw that Mao Fangqiang had already held his hand with the young girl behind him who had just been strode down. Mao Fangqiang held the girl's right hand with both hands, the girl was smiling, and when she looked carefully, her smile was a little unnatural.
Of course it was unnatural. Wei Sheng stretched out his hand to refuse to hold it on the grounds of wet hands, but Mao Fangqiang misunderstood that she took the initiative to reach out and then held it enthusiastically. Now the two of them have wet hands.
President Wei?
Manager Sun thought quickly. After seeing the two of them let go, the long-haired girl shaking hands with Mao Fangqiang slightly shook her hands dripping with drops of water. Manager Sun immediately reacted and walked to the service desk quickly. Quickly drew out two tissues, and handed them to Hu Yan and other salespeople with surprised eyes.
Wei Sheng took it with a smile, wiped his hands, and couldn't help but look at the manager Sun more.
Manager Sun was also looking at Wei Sheng, and then looked at Mao Fangqiang, only to see that President Mao held his hands full of water stains and showed no signs of water stains. As if nothing had happened, he introduced the few people behind him to the girl. This is Nie Fang from the company's financial department. You are optimistic about which house she needs to be audited. Oh, it's actually a record. This is..."
Mao Fangqiang introduced several company executives who came with him. They were all formal procedures that Wei Sheng had to leave when he stayed in the room. After introducing Mao Fangqiang, it was a bit embarrassing. In fact, he didn't need so many people, but he just heard about it. , These few people are considered to be out of public favors, and want to come in contact with this general guard in private.
Wei Sheng turned around and led a few people toward their seats, "In fact, there is no need to engage in such a big battle. I want two sets of commercial houses, and I can live in temporarily. Do we have a six-bedroom house?"
Because no villas are allowed to be built in real estate in the city center, Yiwei is also a high-rise and bungalow. The six-bedroom requirements are a bit big.
Mao Fangqiang naturally didn’t understand, so he looked at Manager Sun. Manager Sun secretly regretted his lack of understanding of the business. He turned around and beckoned to the service desk. Several sales associates look at me, I look at you, and finally among them One stabbed Hu Yan with his shoulder, and Manager Sun slammed Hu Yan twice.
Hu Yan angrily stepped forward with a far-fetched smile. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she also knew that the battle before him was obviously unusual. The president Mao often came to the unit to inspect the business, and the sales staff knew all of them.
"Are there six bedrooms?"
When Mao Fangqiang and the managers of Yiwei Real Estate took their chairs and took their seats, Manager Sun asked Hu Yan.
"No, there is no six-bedroom house, but there is a four-bedroom house with a loft on the top of the bungalow. The loft can be divided into two to three bedrooms, but the roof is slanted..." Hu Yan trot back to the service desk to find the floor plan, and then Carrying a big book and ran back.
When he came back, Hu Yan raised his eyes and took a few bottles of mineral water and brought them to everyone.
This kind of feeling is like assessing one's own business ability in front of the company's top executives. Seeing Mao Fangqiang, Manager Sun, and the crowd all staring at him, Hu Yan couldn't help screaming.
Wei Sheng listened carefully, because the four-bedroom house was mainly occupied by Luo Quankun and others. After a brief discussion with Luo Quankun, Luo Quankun had no objections. It was decided temporarily. Then, Wei Sheng matched two sets of opposite sample rooms. , Different apartment types.
Quickly finalized, Wei Sheng got up and decided to go to the house first.
The salesman who introduced the fat man 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 that's the gentleman..."
She pointed to the fat man.