Chapter 50

"Ren Qianyou! You... "

Zhang Qing never thought Ren Qianyou would give her this one.

"We are all old friends. Why should we do this?" Zhang Qing said a soft word, which can be regarded as a step down for both sides.

"Ha ha, old friend? Who are your old friends? I don't care to be friends with people like you Ren Qianyou hums coldly.

He was really disgusted by this woman's poor methods.

Zhang Qing's face is gloomy. She can't restrain her disgust several times. What's a lost dog or pony playing here?

But in the end, I put up with it. After all, who can't get along with money?

No matter who the other party is buying a car for, the commission they get after they swipe the card to pick up the car is real gold and silver.

Xiao Ling saw that the contradiction between them seemed to intensify, and he began to persuade them again: "Mr. Ren, really, let's forget it today. I don't want to delay your business because of me."

Today, she and Ren Qianyou just meet for the second time. They don't want Ren Qianyou to argue with old friends for their own sake.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry. I'm not in a hurry to buy a car. Go ahead and get busy first."

Ren Qianyou smiles at her and turns to leave.

"Ren Qianyou! In Pingjiang City, Maybach's sales right is only ours. If she is fired, won't you buy it? "

Zhang Qing saw that Ren Qianyou didn't pay attention to himself at all. He threatened to do so.

"Well?"

Ren Qianyou hasn't opened his feet yet. When he heard this, his face sank and his cold eyes showed a little chill.

"Zhang Qing, are you threatening me?"

By Ren Qianyou so cold stare, Zhang Qing heart hair, a kind of inexplicable fear arises spontaneously.

"It's not a threat, I'm just telling the truth."

Zhang Qing pretended to be calm and pressed back her uneasiness.

"What's the matter? Zhang Qing! Is that how you treat our customers? Is your professional level getting better and better? "

While they were talking, a middle-aged man with greasy hair and elegant suit came in.

The middle-aged man approached, took a look at Ren Qianyou and Xiao Ling, and then looked at Zhang Qing angrily.

"I stressed in the morning meeting that the branch invited the leaders of the Kyoto headquarters to come here today to investigate. If you see such a service attitude, you will be held responsible at that time. Will you go ahead?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm very sorry! But it's not my fault

Zhang Qinglie grinned, hugged each other's arms intimately, rubbed his chest, and told me what happened just now.

"Oh? He's what you always tell me about your son-in-law Ren Qianyou? And now I've been swept out again? "

Mr. Chen looks at Ren Qianyou interestingly. His eyes are strange and his expression is full of strange fun and irony.

"How arrogant is a lost dog to be a pony? How, want to soak the sales in our store? "