As soon as I entered the sales department, I was greeted by a salesperson who was fawning.
Zhang Xiangui nodded in response, displaying the demeanor of a boss. It was difficult to associate him with the pervert who was lying on the ground and was very good at playing.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are in the lounge on the third floor. Do you want to go up?"
A pretty-looking female sales manager in professional clothes hurriedly came over and said in a low voice.
"Are they two here too?" Zhang Xiangui asked in surprise: "When did they come?"
"The money always comes in the morning. Not long after Mr. Qin arrived, he had lunch here." The sales manager said.
Zhang Xiangui said: "Okay, I understand, you have nothing to do here, you go ahead."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." The female manager responded.
"It's just a coincidence that we came here. I happened to talk to them about the construction site." Zhang Xiangui turned around and said, "Do you mind coming with us?"
Yang Jian said: "Since all the important people are here today, why not let's talk about this business now."
"Young people are impatient. It would be great if you can really do it, but if you want to handle such a big business in one day, it is impossible. Business things are not that simple." Zhang Xiangui
said with a smile.
The reason why he is willing to cooperate with Yang Jian is not because he is really willing to split such a large chunk of profits to him.
But he wants to buy insurance for his home.
If Yang Jian can really solve supernatural incidents, Zhang Xiangui will naturally not mind establishing long-term cooperation and care with such a special talent.
As for the 40% profit, that is also based on the fact that he can take advantage of the real estate in the hands of Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin.
But in his heart, Zhang Xiangui felt that Yang Jian couldn't do it. Those two old foxes were not so easy to get along with.
"Mr. Zhang, please stay. Our boss is having a meeting inside."
As soon as he arrived on the third floor and was about to enter the living room, two bodyguards in black at the door stopped Zhang Xiangui, Yang Jian and Zhang Wei.
Zhang Xiangui's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are getting more and more arrogant. When I came to my sales department, I was not allowed to enter. They asked two bodyguards to stop me at the door. What does this mean? Let me
Open, or I'll let you jump from here."
After speaking, he pointed to the window next to him.
The expressions of the two bodyguards changed and they did not dare to stop him.
Zhang Xiangui pushed the door open and walked in. His expression immediately changed, and he regained his cheerful smile and said: "Haha, what brought Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin here to have time to come to my sales department for tea? By the way, I'm here
I happen to have a can of good tea, and I must invite you to try it this time."
After entering the door.
Two men in suits were sitting on the sofa smoking cigarettes and seemed to be discussing something.
"Mr. Zhang, you came just in time. We were talking about you just now. You'd better drink your tea later." A bald, short and fat man said with a smile.
"Oh, I also have something worthy of Mr. Qin's concern? Then I would like to know." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.
A dark-skinned, thin man on the side smoked a pipe and said: "Mr. Zhang, I discussed the construction site with Mr. Qin before. I think it is not a right decision to stop work on the construction site and prohibit sales. This house should be
You have to sell it. With such a large piece of land, it is risky to put too much money in it. Our sales cannot be affected just because a few people are missing."
"I think so too. No, I recently hired a professional to investigate the disappearance of workers at the construction site."
Zhang Xiangui introduced with a smile: "Yang Jian is a professional in a special industry who specializes in solving supernatural incidents."
"supernatural event?"
Mr. Qin chuckled: "Mr. Zhang, where did you find such a young boy? Is he an adult? He is also a professional. You have to be decent when you deceive people. If you hire a monk, Taoist, or...
I still have some faith in Feng Shui masters.”
"You don't have all your hair, so what can you do?"
"Interpol, Yang Jian, nice to meet you two."
Yang Jian wasn't angry either. He walked over with a calm face, stretched out his hand and said.
"Interpol? Why don't you say you are the ambassador of peace? Mr. Zhang, we are all people with status. We don't want to bring all the random people here. Our time is very precious."
Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette butt directly over, his attitude was contemptuous and he didn't believe it at all.
Yang Jian looked at the ash on his body and didn't mind. He reached out and patted it, and said calmly: "Of course I know that the time of the two bosses is precious, but no matter how precious it is, it is not as precious as their lives."
"Boy, what did you say? Mr. Zhang, do you care about your people?"
Mr. Qian's face darkened and he looked at Zhang Xiangui.
Zhang Xiangui smiled; "I asked Yang Jian to help. Things on the construction site are a bit complicated and not as simple as imagined."
He obviously didn't care about the conflict between Yang Jian and the two of them, and he also wanted to see what kind of abilities Yang Jian had that were different from ordinary people.
Nothing real can be produced, and the cooperation between the two is just empty talk and doesn't count.
"He is right. This construction site is indeed not as simple as imagined. I'm afraid the two bosses don't know yet. The disappearance of the workers at this construction site is not an accident. The real reason is this haunting." Yang Jian said.
Haunted?
Mr. Qin and Mr. Qian suddenly laughed.
"Okay, okay, don't show off your tricks. Mr. Zhang, let your people go out. Let's continue to discuss sales. I think we can set up a promotion recently. Each person will pay another thousand for advertising fees."
Wan, let’s run it as usual, what do you think?”
President Qin ignored Yang Jian and looked at Zhang Xiangui.
They have seen many people like this who want to defraud money, so there is no need to look good on them.
Otherwise, it gets stuck and can't be shaken off.
Zhang Xiangui still said nothing and still planned to leave the matter to Yang Jian.
After all, there are real ghosts around him and he has seen them with his own eyes, so he still looks forward to Yang Jian's performance.
"It's understandable that you two don't believe it. This kind of thing is really unbelievable. Unless you see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there are ghosts in this world."
Yang Jian said calmly: "So I'd better be more direct. Let you two see the truth."
"Oh, what's the truth? Do you want to perform some magic trick?" Mr. Qin said with a mischievous smile.
Yang Jiandao: "It's not magic, it's the truth of this sales department."
"Because the real ghost is in this sales department."
As he spoke, the ghost eyes on his forehead slowly opened.
Everything around him began to be enveloped in red light.
A business of several billions is worthy of Yang Jian personally using the ghost domain once to convince these two bosses.
Looking at the ferocious eye on Yang Jian's forehead, the smile on Mr. Qian's face that had been teasing him before gradually froze.