Chapter 508 You Are the Real Treat
"I saw it today. Are you really so straightforward as to tell your client Zhu Suosuo and just introduce your subordinates there?"
Wang Yan slapped Da Lang on the butt: "Didn't I push four people over for you? Why aren't you happy about this?"
"Can it be the same? I put myself all in, and they didn't pay anything." Da Lang raised his head and grunted: "Aren't you thinking about that Zhu Suosuo, are you? Do you want to give him a taste of something sweet first?"
"Life is too boring. Why don't you find something to do? In fact, it's not even a concern. Take the more than one million I spent on you. When we first met, if I just threw it at you, you might not think about it. Do it. But if you give it to Zhu Suosuo, she will do it even if you don’t want to do it.”
"No, let me think about it now, I will do it even if you don't spend money." Da Lang put his arms around Wang Yan's neck and kissed him passionately.
Wang Yan asked with a smile: "Didn't the people in your company talk about it?"
"How can you not comment on the things you bought me when I wear them? We are good at talking. After all, the women in our sales department are not bad, and they have all had scandals with our boss. There has been nothing good to say in these years. I'm used to it. It's the talk outside. I'm now a hot topic in the Central Building, and I've become a famous mistress in the Central Building. As I walk by, the men look at me secretly, and the women help me make my name in the Central Building. The helpers are just talkative. They are just jealous and jealous. Let them do whatever they want. Anyway, I am not afraid of pissing them off."
They all work in the same building, and they are all hard-working workers. It is normal for them to gossip and so on. But in fact, it is not very serious, because most people don't care much about what other people are like, they just treat it as an anecdote and complain about this shitty reality. I was just a little curious at the beginning, what was the woman's physical strength, and what was the man's strength judging from the appearance, and then I cursed a few symbolic words to vent my grievances, and then I didn't care anymore. .
So there may be some rumors, but it is not as big as imagined. But it's different if it's put on the Internet. They are behind mobile phones and computers. They jump repeatedly between the highest moral highs and the lowest lows, no matter how reasonable they are.
"It doesn't matter to you, come on, change your position..."
It's always fresh at the beginning, but no matter how fresh it is, you can't always keep doing it, and you can't keep pushing until late at night. You can't see enough of the scenery at one time, so at about eleven o'clock, Wang Yan hugged the limp Da Lang took a shower again and lay in each other's arms, chatting without a word.
At the same time, in the attic on the top floor of Jiang's house on Fuxing Road, sisters Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo were lying on the bed after washing up, and they were also hiding under the quilt and talking about their daily boudoir secrets.
"I'm so exhausted. I'm just thinking about selling a house. There are so many things to learn. The client doesn't have eyes. He can't see it himself. Who knows, the house thing really doesn't matter. How much? The most important thing is to deal with rich people. If they are so rich, who can’t buy from them? Why should they buy from you? So we have to learn from those messy people and try to protect those who can buy ten in one go. A rich man who owns a house.”
Listening to the good sister's complaints, Jiang Nansun smiled and said: "Isn't that what you want? I used to talk about being rich all day long, but I didn't have any channels to contact rich people. Now I'm selling my house. A house costs tens of millions." , even the cheap ones are worth seven to eight million, and you specialize in big customers, so aren’t they all worth tens of millions?”
"It's useless to have tens of millions. Our boss and I have gone out to meet a few clients in the past two days. We were either playing golf or drinking tea and having fun at some club. We are rich, but they are also old. , they are all over forty, you don’t know how greasy they are. Fortunately, I used to think that rich people were gentlemen. Now that I have some understanding, it really breaks my beautiful imagination of the upper class. "
"Actually, even if they are gentlemen, they are just pretending. Otherwise, how could they accumulate wealth? Everyone has two sides. Don't you understand these things better than me, a person who has never been out of the ivory tower?" Jiang Nansun shook his head. Shaking his head: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I went to Wang Yan this morning and asked him to introduce clients to you. But he said that you told him and introduced you to his fund manager. How about it? ah?"
"Of course it's no problem. They added me on WeChat early in the morning and sent me a form without saying a word. It details the location, floor, layout, area, and budget. It's very straightforward. Our boss I have sent all the information about the house and made an appointment to view the house on Saturday." Zhu Suosuo then asked, "Did he tell you when I asked?"
"No, isn't it this morning?"
"Ah, yes, yes, I asked him this morning." Having avoided the misunderstanding, Zhu Suosuo took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I originally asked him if he wanted to buy a house. Our boss thinks highly of me. I think he should be able to do it." Some discounts and so on. In the end, he said that buying a house is not worth it, and he even calculated it for me. Good guy, he bought a house for 20 million from me, and in the end, he made 60 million for me because of the delay... Hey, Nansun, how long have you stayed in his mansion? "
"It was around eleven o'clock, and then we both had noodles together. He sent me to Songjiang and then went to play. He said he wanted to see the Liangzhu ruins over there."
"He doesn't work, doesn't he go to work?"
"Probably not. Anyway, during the two hours I was there, I only saw him occasionally looking at the market and then disappearing. He was just reading a book and drinking tea."
"Tsk tsk, look, this is the life that rich people should have. Drinking tea, reading books, going wherever you want, and doing whatever you want in a house worth 90 million yuan, how wonderful this life is. Zhu Suosuo looked yearning and sighed: "Do you think I can have any fun with him?"
The cosmetics he saw in Wang Yan's home during the day once again appeared in his mind. Jiang Nansun shook his head: "No one is a fool. Rich people like him will only be smarter. The boyfriends you have made over the years are also Quite a few, and there are quite a few who have sex. If you are just doing it for money, then you can have fun with anyone. If you want to be their girlfriend, or even get a license to get married, it will be very difficult. I advise you not to think too much about it. Duo, when I was walking around his house today, I saw some cosmetics on the table in the bedroom, and I must have forgotten to put them away. "
Although Jiang Nansun is a white lotus, he still sees these things very clearly. She is not stupid, she knows the virtues and past of the good sisters she grew up playing with. Of course, making friends is not about that. She knows that Zhu Suosuo is really good with her, but this does not stop her from thinking that Zhu Suosuo is not good. Isn't this obvious? Wang Yan and Zhu Suosuo, Wang Yan is the swan, Zhu Suosuo is more like a toad jumping in a smelly ditch. What a sweet dream.
"Really? Didn't you ask him?"
"Why should I ask?" Jiang Nansun rolled his eyes angrily.
"Hehe, that's true." Zhu Suosuo smiled nonchalantly: "He is a rich man with normal orientation. It is normal to take care of his physiological needs. For such a person, you can't let him use his own hands. It's no big deal. Besides, even if he doesn’t look for him, there will always be many charming bitches approaching him in different ways, and I don’t care at all.”
Men discuss women together, and women discuss men together. This is all relative. When Zhu Suosuo said this, a picture appeared in Jiang Nansun's mind, thinking that a man like Wang Yan could... She had a look of disgust on her face: "Okay, okay, shut up now, it's really too dirty."
"Are you sorry? Oh, yes, our Princess Jiang doesn't know what it's like to be a man yet. Let me tell you, then..."
"Oh, you're so annoying."
The two sisters started laughing and joking, and the room was filled with joy...
As time passed day by day, Wang Yongzheng was stepped on by Zhang Anren, whom he had always disliked. Taking advantage of the convenience of working together at the Songjiang construction site, it seemed as if he was not the one who provoked him before, and he still flirted with Xian. Of course, he didn't mean to provoke, but at that time he didn't know what the players were doing with the S8, so he just tried to test it out.
Facing Wang Yongzheng's teasing from time to time, Jiang Nansun said something annoying, but never used harsh words, and he didn't act far away. It looked more like a slapstick ambiguity. Maybe she knew it, but she just ignored it on purpose.
At the same time, she would ask Wang Yan about construction-related issues basically every day. After Wang Yan occasionally replied to her, the two would chat aimlessly, as if they were friends with whom they could talk about their concerns. Her boyfriend is Zhang Anren, she was fooling around with Wang Yongzheng at the construction site, and she shared some thoughts with Wang Yan on WeChat. It seems that Wang Yan has become a fish for her...
The development of the plot continues. Because of a previous project, Wang Yongzheng fought for it and wrote Jiang Nansun's name at the end. Unknown to Zhang Anren, he proposed the idea of adding Jiang Nansun's name to Professor Dong's daughter Lilian, but he learned that Wang Yongzheng had proposed it. Then he rushed to the construction site and told Jiang Nansun about this before Wang Yongzheng. But unexpectedly, Lilian had already asked someone to deliver the things to the construction site, and he was embarrassed to be found out.
It was also because of this incident that Jiang Nansun described Zhang Anren as someone who was thoughtful and refined in his work before, but now he is thoughtful and calculating, and his favorable impression of Zhang Anren has declined somewhat.
He also shared with Wang Yan that Wang Yan had nothing to say about this matter, it was just that Zhang Anren was a petty person. There must be something wrong with it. This is the same thing as two people visiting someone else with gifts, and one of them bought everything he said, both inside and outside the words. The level of disgust is the same.
In fact, according to Zhang Anren's exquisiteness, there is a high probability that he will not do such a thing. Because it can be hidden for a while, but it cannot be hidden forever. He is not sure whether Wang Yongzheng will talk to Jiang Nansun about this matter in the future. This is a very stupid move. But if it happens, there must be a reasonable explanation. It can only be because Jiang Nansun and Wang Yongzheng are a little close. Zhang Anren feels something is wrong, and it is normal to have a sense of crisis.
After all, Zhang Anren is not a fool. From the time Jiang Nansun met Wang Yongzheng in the office, until now, he is always talking about this and that, but he still fights with that and never stays away. So when his mind got excited, he went to Jiang Nansun to find his existence without thinking about it comprehensively.
Later, Jiang Pengfei refused to give up and arranged a blind date for Jiang Nansun. The original child was Li Yifan, a securities analyst who was seven or eight years old. Jiang Pengfei wanted Jiang Nansun to know how rare people like Wang Yan were. Of course, if Jiang Nansun really got married to Li Yifan, he wouldn't say anything. He simply believed that being a stepmother for Li Yifan's child was better than enduring hardships with Zhang Anren. A little fatherly, but not a lot.
Of course Jiang Nansun was unhappy. She had a big quarrel with her biological father, and then as expected, she moved to rent a house next to Zhang Anren and started what she thought was a new life.
As for Zhu Suosuo, after seeing the house several times, he successfully sold the first house, and the expected commission was more than 50,000. Of course, he did not sell the house. From beginning to end, it was all Yang Ke who operated it. Zhu Suosuo just followed behind and asked about Wang Yan from the fund manager who had been with Wang Yan for three years. The rest of her could be said to be nothing.
Yang Ke certainly knew Wang Yan, and he also knew that Dabolang had more clients and had been busy with them recently. Due to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and because Zhu Suosuo was his subordinate, he still went to Dabolang to find out about Wang Yan in detail. Of course, he could not say the relationship between Dabolang and Wang Yan, but just reminded Zhu Suosuo to pay attention to herself.
Sales is about dealing with people, and he is still good at judging people, so he still knows what kind of player Zhu Suosuo is. And Wang Yan spent more than one million on Dabolang in three days, and he couldn't be generous. It's just that Zhu Suosuo is young and doesn't know how to be strict with himself, so he might be played for nothing. As for the loss, he was not worried. After all, the only thing that could be lost was the body, and he could see that Zhu Suosuo herself did not care. So just be nice and don't look sad.
The first house was sold. Although the money was not in hand, it would be on the 15th of next month. The first big money she made in her life, Zhu Suosuo thought she could continue to make more. She was full of longing for the future, and she even began to fantasize about selling a 10 million net worth with her own strength, just like Yang Ke.
But those were her fantasies. She still knew how she sold her first house. So he borrowed 10,000 from Yang Ke and booked a place in Wangjiang Pavilion on the Bund.
Seeing Wang Yan flipping through the menu while the waiter waited patiently, Zhu Suosuo leaned forward pitifully, saying, "Brother Yan, let me make it clear first. I only have 10,000 yuan. My salary will not be paid until next month. I borrowed this money from my boss. According to your appetite, it is definitely not enough to eat in this place. You should be careful."
"You are honest."
"I can't help it. I am poor. If I am dishonest now, I will not be able to pay when I pay the bill. Wouldn't that be more embarrassing?"
"You are right. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "If you eat with me, I can really let you spend money? Don't worry."
"No, I must treat you to this meal. I promised to treat you to a big meal at the beginning. I can't break my promise. But my ability is really limited. It is only this much."
Wang Yan didn't care. Zhu Suosuo was a spendthrift woman. There was no doubt about it. Now it seems that all the money Mr. Ma got that time was spent. Not to mention her own consumption, Jiang Nansun moved to live next door to Zhang Anren, and she also arranged home appliances for him, so there was not much left.
Otherwise, it would be boring. Zhu Suosuo might as well be more straightforward and get a decent restaurant before, which would be more honest. It would also be better than the two of them sitting across the square table, eating Western food that is not cheap and represents romance in the eyes of many girls, to show her frankness. In that case, Wang Yan would look at her with a higher regard, just like Dabolang directly invited him to eat barbecue before. Now, she wants to be involved in high consumption, but she is afraid that she can't afford it. She pretends to be honest, which makes her look inferior.
He smiled and nodded: "Then you treat it. At worst, we can go to eat something affordable later. It's nothing." After that, he casually ordered a set meal and a bottle of cheap red wine. Counting Zhu Suosuo's own order, it didn't cost much.
Zhu Suosuo looked around with a smile: "Brother Yan, thank you for introducing such a good customer to me. Really, I didn't dare to think that I could eat in such a restaurant before, and I paid for it myself."
"It's no big deal. He just wants to buy a house. It's better to keep the money in the family. If someone else makes money, it's better to give it to you. Seeing your enthusiasm, I believe that you will sell more and more in the future."
Zhu Suosuo smiled and showed her pink gums: "I know my level. If I say my biggest customer, it's you, Brother Yan. If you introduce a few of them, it will be enough for me to eat for a year. Brother Yan, please take care of me."
"Okay, okay. Friends who want to buy a house will definitely not forget you."
"Then thank you Brother Yan first. Don't worry, Brother Yan, it will definitely get better and better in the future. This kind of place guarantees that you can eat enough and eat to your heart's content."
Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Such a good thing today, why didn't you ask Nansun to come with you?"
"Today is specially to thank you, Brother Yan. As for Nansun, Sun, I will definitely not forget her, but that's tomorrow's business. "Zhu Suosuo paused and asked carefully: "Brother Yan, do you have a crush on Nansun?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"Look, Nansun is beautiful and a good girl. Although her family conditions are not as good as yours, they are also very good. I think she is a good match for you."
"Nansun has a boyfriend, it's not appropriate for you to say this." Wang Yan looked at her with a smile: "I don't have a crush on Nansun, I have a crush on all beautiful women, including your colleague, the big wave. Isn't there a statistic that looking at beautiful women makes you feel happy and can prolong your life. Suosuo, do you think you are beautiful?"
"Me?" Zhu Suosuo pointed her index finger at herself. Seeing Wang Yan nod, she smiled without thinking: "I think I am pretty and pretty."
"I think so too, so I have a crush on you that is no worse than Jiang Nansun."
"Really?"
"Do you think I need to lie to you? Otherwise, why would I introduce my fund manager to buy a house from you?"
"Thank you, Brother Yan."
Wang Yan looked at her with deep eyes: "Do you know what meal I want to eat most today?"
Zhu Suosuo breathed, pursed her lips and looked at Wang Yan: "What is it?"
"You know."
"Is it... me?"
"It's you!"
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