"Affect the image?" Wang Yang frowned slightly: "How can I affect the image like this? Am I disheveled or unkempt?"
"What you are wearing is not in line with our prom style." The security guard said calmly. Even if Wang Yang had a ticket, he was not afraid of offending him, because Wang Yang looked young and was wearing ordinary clothes that cost one or two hundred yuan.
He must be a salesman from somewhere.
As mentioned above, male salesmen should be stopped if they can. Although this dance is not a particularly high-end one, the main body is communication between bosses. Occasionally there are one or two salesmen from large groups.
Well, if salesmen of all levels came to promote business, wouldn’t it cause chaos?
Wang Yang was a little depressed, because he had never participated in a dance, and he couldn't dance. The purpose of coming today was obvious, which was to attract customers to join China Resources and boost investment results, so he didn't dress specially. The most important thing was
Yes, Wang Yang read the admission instructions from the ticket, and there was no mention at all of what he must wear to attend. Moreover, Wang Yang was not the only one wearing casual clothes today.
Looking around, you can find one or two in almost every few groups of people passing by.
"Why were they able to get in?" Wang Yang said, pointing to a man in casual clothes who happened to be passing by.
The security guard turned his head and glanced, sneered: "This is Mr. Li from Jiuzhou Furniture, why do you think he can get in?"
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. After working for a long time, this security guard still looked down upon others. Because he was unknown in Baidao and wore ordinary clothes, he was considered a salesman. In their eyes,
There is a difference between a salesperson and a boss, and the difference is huge!
It's a pity that Wang Yang, the salesman, is a little different.
Wang Yang smacked his lips and was about to speak when he heard a surprised voice coming from the side: "Wang Yang?"
Wang Yang looked sideways and found that it was Sun Wenwen, Qiao Biluo and Sun Xiang. They obviously didn't expect Wang Yang to appear in this place, because although this cocktail party was not high-end and the tickets were clearly marked, they were all priced.
You have to have certain connections and connections to get the unmarketable ones. Even Ye Nan couldn't get them. How did Wang Yang get the votes?
But soon, Sun Wenwen realized that Wang Yang was a rich second generation, how could he compare with Ye Nan: "Why don't you go in?" Sun Wenwen looked at Wang Yang and asked.
Wang Yang curled his lips and said nothing. He couldn't say that he was looked down upon, right?
However, Wang Yang's expression was caught by Sun Xiang. Sun Xiang immediately took the opportunity to step forward and said sarcastically: "Hey, Wang Yang, it seems that you are in trouble. Are you being stopped and not allowed in? Look at you.
You, what are you wearing? Even if you have a little money, you are not so arrogant, right? Do you know what level of big shots are there? With you dressed like this, even if you are allowed in, who will pay attention to you?
Woolen cloth?"
Wang Yang was originally planning to ask Zhang Shifeng to come out, but Sun Xiang actually dared to take the opportunity to mock him. Instead of slapping a security guard in the face, Wang Yang suddenly felt that it would be more interesting to add some more information to Sun Xiang, revealing a weird
After smiling, Wang Yang said to Sun Xiang: "Sun Xiang, it seems that you are very happy that I made a fool of myself?"
"I can't say that I'm happy, but it's quite refreshing. I just can't stand your nouveau riche look. I went back to check last time and found that your Baixing universal black card was just bragging. Even though you got money out of it,
But it's just a kind of commemorative card, specially made and moved, but it makes you so awesome. If you were really awesome, you wouldn't be blocked at the door now, right?" Sun Xiang snorted, he was tricked by Wang Yang last time.
Five hundred thousand. If Sun Wenwen hadn't agreed to come to the dance with him later, he would probably have vomited blood and died of anger.
Wang Yang touched his nose and said, "In that case, how about we compete again?"
Sun Xiang swallowed guiltily. He was a little scared of being tricked by Wang Yang last time, so he asked: "Competition...for what?"
"Didn't you say that no one will pay attention to me when I go in? Let's compare who will be more respected after we go in, okay?" Wang Yang said.
"Ha..." Sun Xiang was originally a little afraid of what Wang Yang would do, but Wang Yang actually competed with this. Sun Xiang couldn't help but laugh: "Wang Yang, are you sure you compete with this? I have investigated you.
The investment manager of Hengqin China Resources Mall should have some insider connections at China Resources Headquarters, but this is Baidao, and you want to compete with me for connections here? I guarantee you will lose miserably."
"Well, do you want to compare?" Wang Yang still smiled lightly.
Sun Xiang snorted coldly: "Don't raise any suspicion with me, I won't be afraid of you, but since it's a competition, there must be some luck, right?"
"Oh? Lottery, okay, tell me, what kind of lottery." Wang Yang said calmly.
Sun Xiang thought for a while, then suddenly approached Wang Yang and said in a low voice: "The loser will leave Wenwen forever and will not be allowed to appear in front of her!"
"Well?"
Wang Yang was stunned. He didn't expect that Sun Xiang actually said this. He had nothing to do with Sun Wenwen at all. He really didn't know how Sun Xiang thought of that. He originally wanted to explain it, but Sun Xiang didn't.
He lowered his voice again and asked, "Don't you dare?"
"Haha, what am I afraid of? Let's compete... I won't lose anyway." Wang Yang smiled bitterly, and then corrected: "Oh, no, I won't lose anyway."
"Hmph, we'll see." Sun Xiang snorted coldly, and then took the initiative to tell the security guard: "This man is with us, let him in."
Although Sun Xiang is not a big boss, he is also an executive of a large group, and the security guard also knows him. Since Sun Xiang opened his mouth, the security guard naturally did not dare to stop him anymore, got out of the way, checked the tickets for a few people, and then let them go.
After entering, Sun Xiang said: "I'll give you some time. Now you can go and gather the people you know. After the ballroom dancing time is over, we will meet in the middle and see who has the best connections! It doesn't matter.
It’s okay to call some housekeepers or cleaning ladies to make up the number. Don’t call none at all, as that would be very shameless.”
Sun Xiang's face was filled with confidence. Many of these bosses were his clients, and some were even personal friends. It was not difficult to recruit more than a dozen of them. And Wang Yang, who did he know? Even if he was a rich second generation,
These bosses will not betray his face. After all, he is a migrant. Just like Zhang Shifeng who went to Yangcheng to attend a dance like this, who would be jealous of him?
Even if I mention my father's generation and have some impressions, the most I can do is say hello and toast each other with a glass of wine, and that's it.
However, these are just Sun Xiang's self-imagination. Wang Yang said lazily: "No, I have others coming to see me. I don't need to summon them."
"Hehe, you can talk nonsense as you wish. Anyway, the time has come and we will see the real thing." Sun Xiang ignored Wang Yang, turned around and flattered Sun Wenwen: "Wenwen, let's go, I will take you to choose a mask, which one do you like?"