The first thousand one hundred and thirty-eight chapters
"Not only will I prevent you from buying a house on the 11th floor, I will not refund the money to you either." The man with black glasses continued, and at the same time, a gloomy look appeared on his face.
Then, the man with black glasses directly picked up a contract from the side. Under his auspices, his brother signed another 11-story, 89-square-meter contract with the sales office.
"The project manager will be here soon. As long as he gives the order, the company's people will go and sign online. At that time, your contract will be completely void." The man with black glasses became more and more proud.
Zhang Fan looked back at the sales manager and confirmed, "Is your property developed by the Yu Group?"
"It's the Yu Group, the chairman is Yu Denian, and the general manager is Yu Shan." the sales manager replied.
Zhang Fan nodded, and then dialed Yu Shan's number directly. The call was quickly disconnected, and Yu Shan's eager voice came from the phone, "Hello, Mr. Zhang..."
"Are you busy now?" Zhang Fan asked.
"I'm not busy. If you have anything to ask me," Yu Shan replied.
"I'm in the settlement room of the Shanshui Garden Sales Office now. Come over here," Zhang Fan said, his voice a little serious.
Yu Shan also heard the seriousness in Zhang Fan's tone and quickly replied: "Okay, I'll be there right away."
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.
Everyone present heard Zhang Fan's phone call, and they were all thinking about who was talking to Zhang Fan.
Finally, the man with black glasses came to the conclusion that the person who was talking to Zhang Fan should not be an important person. If the person who was talking to Zhang Fan was a leader of the group, then why not buy the house through that leader?
You can save a lot of money by going directly to the sales office and buying through the manager.
In addition, how could the leader's relatives and friends only buy a house of 89 square meters and get a loan?
Therefore, the man with black glasses directly denied the possibility that Zhang Fan was a relative or friend of the group leader, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Fan were full of contempt.
At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door. Not long after, a middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit with slicked back hair, who looked to be about 50 years old, entered the room. This middle-aged man had a sinister look on his face.
Seeing the middle-aged man with his back, the man with black glasses hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Manager, you are here."
"Has the contract been signed?" the middle-aged man with his back turned looked at the man with black glasses and asked.
"Signed..." the man with black glasses rims replied.
"Okay, then I'll go and say hello to the human resources department right away, remove the existing sales manager, and let the deputy sales manager take the place of the sales manager. Then you can go directly to him to apply for an online visa for you."
The middle-aged man said.
"Thank you, manager, thank you, manager." The financial director looked at the middle-aged man behind his back and said gratefully.
The sales manager who had entertained Zhang Fan before had his heart sink to the bottom in an instant. He was just replaced?
The financial director looked back at the sales manager and Zhang Fan, and his eyes became even more proud.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I still have some work to deal with over there." The middle-aged man with his head behind his back continued. He didn't even look at Zhang Fan or the others during the whole process.
Obviously, he didn't take Zhang Fan and the others seriously.
Just when the middle-aged man behind him was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Fan suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, the middle-aged man paused for a moment before turning around and looking back at Zhang Fan, his eyes full of evil.
"If you wait a little longer, you won't need to do any more work." Zhang Fan said calmly.
Hearing this, a look of doubt appeared on the face of the middle-aged man behind his back, and he asked: "Why did you say this?"
"You will lose your job soon." Zhang Fan replied calmly.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man seemed to have heard a huge joke, "Losing your job? Do you have what it takes? You don't even urinate and take photos, what kind of virtue do you have!"
The middle-aged man behind his back snorted coldly, and then turned to leave.
The middle-aged man behind his back had just taken a step when he saw a young man enter the room, and this young man was none other than Yu Shan, the general manager of the Yu Group.
Seeing Yu Shan, the middle-aged man behind his back was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yu, why are you here?"
Yu Shan glanced at the middle-aged man with his head on his back. He didn't answer the middle-aged man's words, but walked directly in the direction of Zhang Fan.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on the mountain.
After Yu Shan walked up to Zhang Fan, he said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, I'm here. If you need anything, just ask me."
Seeing Yu Shan's attitude towards Zhang Fan, everyone present except Zhang Fan and the other three were severely shocked.
At this time, both the man with black glasses and the sales manager knew who was talking to Zhang Fan. It was Yu Shan, the general manager of their group.
The middle-aged man behind the scenes also knew that what Zhang Fan just said was not false, so he criticized Yu Shan's attitude towards Zhang Fan. As long as Zhang Fan said a word, Yu Shan would replace him without hesitation.
The man with black glasses and the middle-aged man with slouched back both had a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.
"My friend wants to buy a house from you. We arrived first and signed the contract. Your project manager and financial director don't want to sell the house to us. They want to sell the house to the financial director's brother." Zhang Fan said the whole thing.
I explained the process to Yu Shan.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a hint of displeasure appeared on Yu Shan's face, and he looked at the middle-aged man behind his back and the man with black glasses frames with a hint of anger.
"Mr. Yu, I didn't know that this gentleman was your friend, and I didn't mean to offend you." The middle-aged man with his head on his back quickly explained.
Then, the middle-aged man behind his back came to Zhang Fan's side again, and said apologetically: "Sir, I don't know Taishan, and you don't care about the faults of villains. Please don't argue with me.
You can choose any house you want, whichever one you want."
The man with black glasses also hurriedly came to Zhang Fan, "Sir, I just said something rude to you, please forgive me, I would like to express my most sincere apology to you."
"If I didn't know your general manager today, would I deserve to be bullied?" Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with his back and the man with black glasses.
Yu Shan, who was standing aside, also saw what Zhang Fan meant. It was obvious that Zhang Fan didn't want to let them go.
At this moment, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Yu Shandao: "This project manager has embezzled a lot of money from your family."