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145. Come to my house if it’s convenient

Am I someone with such strong tastes?

Qin Xiangyang fell into thinking.

Aunt……

Chen Fang's anger surged into her heart again, and she forced a smile and said, "Mr. Qin misunderstood!"

Qin Xiangyang didn't want to talk to her anymore. He shook his head and waved impatiently: "Go back and let the person who called me yesterday talk to you."

Chen Fang said with some reluctance: "My colleague, she has been busy recently, so she asked me to take over. Mr. Qin, do you think I can transfer her away next month? Is it okay after the end of this month?"

One month is a month, and you can get as much money as you have.

Colleagues are busy?

Although Qin Xiangyang doesn't understand the mechanism in the bank, he also knows that there is a saying of pulling in deposits. Everyone has a task and a share. If you fail to complete it, you will be deducted. If you exceed the limit, you will also be rewarded.

A commission of 100 million is probably quite a lot, so this aunt will persevere.

So, the salesperson yesterday was squeezed out by this aunt, right?

In fact, although Qin Xiangyang will transfer the money this time, judging from the efficiency of his system in giving money, he may have more small goals in two months.

But he no longer wanted to talk nonsense to this aunt.

"Okay, you can go and let the people from yesterday come over to talk, or just stop bothering me." Qin Xiangyang waved his hand to see the guest off.

Seeing Qin Xiangyang's resolute attitude, Chen Fang smiled harder than she cried: "Okay, excuse me, Mr. Qin."

Chen Fang felt terrible when she walked out. She was cheated by that bitch. The deposit of 100 million was nothing at all. She was going to transfer the money away at the end of this month!

Yes, that little bitch Chai Jun must know, because Qin Xiangyang also said it just now, he already said it last night!

Thinking that she had been tricked, Chen Fang gritted her teeth angrily, and after getting into the car, she patted the steering wheel hard.

Okay, go back and return this client to Mr. Chai, and then make sure to give President Li a good report on today's events. It's best to give Mr. Chai a military order, and get out of the bank if you can't get 100 million.



Wen Ya hugged the dog and walked out of the house. She blinked and looked at Qin Xiangyang: "It didn't work?"

"Well, it's okay. The worst thing is to change the bank." Qin Xiangyang touched Wen Ya's head, then the dog's head, Wen Ya's chin, and Guazi's chin.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ya pushed the dog into Qin Xiangyang's face angrily, and then Guazi proudly stuck out her tongue to wash his face.

"Hmph." Qin Xiangyang snorted softly, then pushed the dog away, came over and put his face against Wen Ya's little face, and successfully rubbed the dog's saliva onto her face.

Finally, they put down the dog and went to wash their faces.

While having dinner and studying at home, Qin Xiangyang received a text message from Pan Xiaoting.

"Mr. Qin, I have a new idea for the milk tea recipe we discussed last time. Come and try it when you are free."

Qin Xiangyang swallowed.

They didn't discuss any milk tea recipes last time, so this was probably an invitation.

Qin Xiangyang wanted to try the new milk tea plan, but Wen Ya was beside him. With a sense of guilt, he naturally said: "Pan Xiaoting wants us to try the new milk tea."

As he spoke, he also deliberately showed Wen Ya the text messages on his cell phone, as if this would make him look more upright.

If Wen Ya wants to go, then go together. It just so happens that he still has some hot-selling items that he exchanged in the system mall last time, so he can talk business seriously.

If Wen Ya doesn't go, then it may be an improper tea test.

Wen Ya raised her head from the desk, read the text message, and smiled softly: "You go, I won't go."

"Are you still worried about me asking you to accept CC milk tea?" Qin Xiangyang was a little surprised. In fact, he thought Wen Ya would most likely go together.

I don't know if it was Qin Xiangyang's illusion, but he seemed to feel that Wen Ya was distracted for a moment, and then replied sarcastically: "A bit."

It looks like a lie has been exposed.

Qin Xiangyang said helplessly: "Okay."

Qin Xiangyang thought for a while and replied, "Okay, tomorrow night, still in the store?"

"I won't be working there these days, so the materials are at home. If it's convenient, come to my house."

The other side responded in seconds, but Qin Xiangyang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Was he a little too courageous?

But at this moment, they were in a "splendid mood", so Qin Xiangyang also directly replied: "Okay, it's convenient."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up. Xiaoya, will you come? I want to see which car I drive."

"Not coming tomorrow."

"receive."

Qin Xiangyang ended the conversation. Every sentence of the two people's messages was fair and reasonable, and seemed very normal. But he knew that it was not actually the case. It just looked normal. There were several confrontations hidden in it.

So there is a different kind of excitement.

Ever since, after putting down his mobile phone, Qin Xiangyang was filled with excitement and had no intention of studying.

It wasn't until more than half an hour passed that I finally calmed down, and at that moment, there was a sudden noise outside.

Qin Xiangyang opened the door curiously and saw a fat middle-aged man standing at the door. He was holding some gifts in his hands and talking with a smile on his face.

Qin's father did not let him in and firmly refused at the door.

Qin Xiangyang looked at it for a while and realized that feelings are meant to give gifts.

By the way, this is the first time in my two lives, which is quite new, but considering that Qin Zhen is now the director of the purchasing department, it is normal for this manufacturer to give gifts.

Sometimes, if there are two similar sources of goods, and both of them are the same, then which one to choose is not a matter of just a word from Father Qin?

You must know that Jingran's size is not small, especially in Sioux City, it is already among the best. The amount required is not a small amount, so naturally there will be many manufacturers looking at it eagerly.

Therefore, it is not unusual for someone to inquire about Qin Zhen's home and come to give gifts, and there may be more and more people doing so in the future.

Seeing Qin Zhen's tough attitude, the middle-aged man had no choice but to go back with the gift.

After closing the door, Qin Zhen sighed. Although he didn't accept it, it was the first time he was given a gift, so he felt a little excited and felt needed.

This feeling can easily make people feel carried away, but Qin Zhen still landed on the ground. When he saw his son sticking his head out, he waved to his son to come over, and then gave him a serious education.

Generally speaking, people should be down-to-earth and never do anything that goes against their conscience. Things like procurement should be stipulated. Otherwise, once today starts, the fate of the previous procurement director will be the same.

Qin Xiangyang was very supportive of this, so he nodded in an educated manner.

He is not short of money, Qin Zhen will not be short of money in the future, and his family will not be short of money, so there is no need to do these things.

After the New Year, he planned to secretly ask Mr. Si to give his father some shares and then deduct them from him, but he hadn't figured out the reason yet.
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