Chapter 21: Mr. President is not easy to mess with
If Zheng Miaoke takes advantage of the moment to apologize to Haochuan and Tang Handao, put in a nice word, and explain the matter clearly, it is not impossible to forget it. What is unexpected is that Zheng Miaoke cannot afford to lose that person!
She is Miss Zheng. Working here is nothing more than a springboard. It won’t be long before Zheng Miaoke leaves for a large company with a bright future. How can she apologize in front of so many people? How can she be allowed to live?
!
Face is sometimes even more important than work, but Zheng Miao will not do anything that hurts face.
"If you don't apologize, there will be nothing to say. I don't have time to talk to you. I'll deal with it in Haosheng when your manager comes." The other party refused to change, and Haochuan had no reason to reconcile. The unquestionable tone revealed his
Determined, Zheng Miao didn't know what to do.
When I was anxious, the person in charge of the auto show finally hurried over after hearing the news.
On the way, the person in charge of the auto show, who is also the exhibition area manager, has learned the whole story from the employee who went to him. Although that person deliberately helped Zheng Miaoke reduce his mistakes, the exhibition area manager did not believe it at all:
"With Zheng Miaoke's careful eyesight, when someone ignores me, should I just say a few words? It's best to tell the truth to save me trouble from you!"
After asking, the exhibition manager had a general idea, so when he arrived, he quickly apologized to Haochuan and Tang Han without saying a word, bowed and said good things, and told them not to forgive and not to be like Zheng Miaoke.
, and promised that he would criticize Zheng Miaoke well when he goes back.
The exhibition area manager was so polite. Seeing that Haochuan insisted on settling the accounts, Tang Han couldn't bear it. He said tangledly to Haochuan: "Don't hit the smiling man with your hands. Since the exhibition area manager has promised so earnestly, let's just forget it. Time."
It’s getting late after such a long delay, let’s go look at other models!”
Seemingly seeing through Tang Han's thoughts, Haochuan nodded silently and said warmly: "Now that your manager has come out, let this matter go. I hope you can do your job well next time and don't feel uncomfortable."
Things are finally coming to an end here.
But Zheng Miaoke felt like his head was twitching. He curled his lips and said with disdain: "That's all I have, so what if our manager comes? I didn't do anything wrong. It's you who have to deal with me."
I can't stand it." Zheng Miao could be afraid of the exhibition manager, but when the manager arrived, she found that it was just that, she became bolder again, and her arrogant nature gradually returned to her face.
At this time, Zheng Miaoke's cute image has been completely overturned.
"Oh, it turns out we misunderstood. She is so beautiful but her words are so hypocritical! Bah~!"
"Brother, not only did you make a mistake, but everyone else followed suit. Just now, this little girl looked aggrieved, which made us feel very sympathetic. She waited for the manager to put in a good word for her, but she became so miserable. She is really a hypocrite.
woman!"
"I told you a long time ago~ It's obviously this woman who is causing trouble." A lady looked at Haochuan intently, with a little shyness on her face.
The words of these people made Zheng Miaoke turn green with anger. The exhibition area manager even cursed Zheng Miaoke secretly. He tried to solve the problem with all his words. You, Zheng Miaoke, just don’t know how to be grateful. You are acting like a young lady again. I am in this exhibition area.
Is it easy to be a manager? I have to wipe your butt every day.
The manager apologized hurriedly again, saying "I'm sure", saying that he would teach Zheng Miaoke a lesson when he got home. He said this countless times, and promised that if the two of them bought a car, he would make the decision to give extra money to Tang.
Han offered a 10,000 yuan discount and a 5,000 yuan car decoration gift package, which made Tang Han and Haochuan give up.
After taking Tang Baobao away, Tang Han put his hands behind his back and swayed slowly.
"Dear you, I told mommy to stop shaking it, it's almost hurting the baby's eyes!" Tang Baobao said coquettishly.
"Let me go, why is mommy bothering you?" Tang Han pinched his waist, pinched Tang Baobao's ears, and angrily suppressed Tang Baobao with violence.
"Hahaha, Tang Baobao is right!" Haochuan also joined the "battle" and announced that he and Tang Baobao were on the same team, which made Tang Han embarrassed and angry: "Tch, I'll ignore you, I'll go see the car.
go."
After Tang Han left, Tang Baobao asked Haochuan: "Uncle Asthma, were you just arguing with Mommy and you didn't settle the score with that woman?"
"It's Haochuan!" In more than an hour, Haochuan corrected Tang Baobao seven or eight times, but Tang Baobao just called him "asthma" and yelled at the helpless Haochuan. He intelligently accepted the title of this sick uncle: "That
The car model named Zheng Miaoke had an unpleasant incident with a customer. This is a very taboo thing in a large company, and she has damaged the manager's face in front of so many people, so even if we don't settle the score with her, the manager will not let her be happy.
, tell me, why are we wasting our time?"
"Oh, that's what it looks like. It's exactly what mommy said. Beautiful women are not easy to mess with, and the CEO is even more untouchable~" Tang Baobao nodded quickly and wrote down what Haochuan said on his mobile phone.
, save it for later savoring.
After they left, the onlookers also dispersed.
The thick smile on the face of the exhibition manager who stayed where he was was gradually dissipating.
Instead, there was a thick cloud cover.
The exhibition area manager told other employees to continue working and greet customers properly, while he took a rag and wiped the side of the Audi car. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then checked the car door, while working nonchalantly.
asked: "Is there anything you want to say?"
"Damn manager, you are making a bad face for me. With my sister supporting me, I don't believe you dare to do anything to me!" Zheng Miaoke emboldened himself and said softly: "Manager, what happened just now was not yours.
What I saw, actually..." The strong sense of pity in his tone will make people unable to extricate themselves.
Can……
This manager obviously doesn't like this!
"This is the first time something like this has happened. I don't want to count. I will deduct 500 yuan from your salary this month. Do you have any objection?" The exhibition manager's punishment was relatively light. This was all because of Sister Zheng Miaoke.
For his own sake, otherwise he would have to be fired.
When Zheng Miaoke heard this, he was unhappy: "What? You want to deduct my salary?" He pointed at the exhibition manager and then at himself, with a look of disbelief on Zheng Miaoke's face.
The exhibition manager frowned and said, "I won't talk nonsense to you, Zheng Miaoke. If it weren't for the friendship between me and your sister, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to fire you today."
"Bah! Wang Dehua, let me tell you, don't talk about it, won't you have a dispute with others? You can just say a few words and deduct my salary. I think it is you, Wang Dehua, who is clearly taking revenge on me." There is no one next to him.
For others, Zheng Miaoke's true nature was revealed and he no longer kept secrets.
"You!" The exhibition manager saw that Zheng Miaoke was making false accusations and immediately said angrily: "Stop talking about your sister. Since you dare to accuse me, Wang Dehua, of avenging my personal revenge, I will take revenge! I will go to the finance department tomorrow morning to settle my salary.
You won’t have to go to work from now on. As for your sister, I will call and tell you personally, so you don’t need to bother you.” Wang Dehua didn’t stop after he finished speaking, leaving Zheng Miaoke dumbfounded alone.
Zheng Miaoke, who had stayed there for a long time, his eyes were a little red. Unlike before, he really wanted to squeeze out tears this time. In his grievance, he was more unwilling and angry: "Wang Dehua, how dare you fire me?"
Me! Okay, okay, if my sister hadn't helped you find a job, maybe you would still be a clerk now, and you would be more prestigious as a manager! Wait for me to call my sister to deal with you!" After a while, Zheng Miao
You can take out your cell phone and call your sister.