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"Mr. Zhang, you are here."
As soon as you enter the sales department, there are salesmen who greet you in a fawning manner.
Zhang Xiangui nodded in response, showing the demeanor of the boss, it is difficult to associate with the pervert who was lying on the ground and very good at playing.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are in the lounge on the third floor. Do you think they want to go up?"
A pretty looking female sales manager in professional attire hurried up to greet her and said in a low voice.
"Are the two of them here too?" Zhang Xiangui asked in surprise, "When did they come?"
"The money always comes in the morning. Mr. Qin came here not long ago, so he had lunch here." The sales manager said.
Zhang Xiangui said: "Okay, I see, it's none of your business here, you go first."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." The female manager responded.
"It's a bit of a coincidence that I came here, I just need to talk to them about the things on the construction site." Zhang Xiangui turned back and said, "Do you mind going there together?"
Yang Jiandao; "Since all the important people are here today, why don't we discuss this business now."
"Young people are impatient. It would be great if you can do it, but it's impossible to complete such a big business in one day. Business matters 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 share such a large profit with him.
Instead, he wanted to buy an insurance policy for his home.
If Yang Jian can really solve supernatural events, Zhang Xiangui naturally doesn't mind establishing a long-term cooperation and concern with such a special talent.
As for the 40% profit, it is also based on the fact that he can eat 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, and those two old foxes were not so easy to get along with.
"Mr. Zhang, please stay still, our boss is having a meeting inside."
Just arrived at the third floor, when he 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 complexion darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Boss Qian and Boss Qin's airs are getting bigger and bigger. When I came to my sales department, I was not allowed to go in. I asked two bodyguards to stop the door. What is this? Open, or I will 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 them.
Zhang Xiangui pushed the door open and entered, his face immediately changed, and he returned to a cheerful smile and said: "Haha, what wind brought Qian Zong and Qin Zong here, and they have time to come to my sales department for tea, by the way, I am here There happens to be a can of good tea, this time I must invite you to taste it."
After entering the door.
Two men in suits were sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, as if they were discussing something.
"Mr. Zhang, you came at a good time. We were talking about you just now. You should 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 want to know." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.
The dark-skinned and thin man beside him smoked a cigarette and said, "Mr. Zhang, I discussed the construction site with Mr. Qin before. I think it is not a correct decision to suspend work on the construction site and prohibit sales. This house should be The sale has to be sold, such a large piece of land, putting too much money in it is not a small risk, and our sales cannot be affected by the disappearance of a few people."
"I think so too. No, I recently hired a professional to investigate the disappearance of workers on the construction site."
Zhang Xiangui introduced with a smile: "Yang Jian, a professional in a special industry, specializes in solving supernatural events."
"supernatural event?"
Mr. Qin chuckled: "Mr. Zhang, where did you find such a brat? Is he an adult? He is still a professional, and you have to be decent when you fool around. If you invite a monk, Taoist priest, or I still believe in Feng Shui masters."
"You don't even have full hair, what can you do?"
"Interpol, Yang Jian, nice to meet you two."
Yang Jian was not angry either, he walked over with a calm expression and stretched out his hand.
"Interpol? Why don't you say that you are a peace ambassador, Mr. Zhang, we are all people of status, don't bring all the messy people here, our time is very precious."
Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette, and the cigarette butt flew straight away.?In the past, the attitude was contemptuous, and there was no belief at all.
Yang Jian looked at the soot on his body, didn't mind, stretched out his hand to pat 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's not as precious as the lives of the two of you."
"Boy, what are you talking about? Mr. Zhang, do your people care?"
President Qian's face darkened, and he looked at Zhang Xiangui.
Zhang Xiangui smiled; "I invited Yang Jian to help. Things on the construction site are a bit complicated, not as simple as imagined."
He obviously doesn't care about the conflict between Yang Jian and the two of them, and he also wants to see what kind of abilities this Yang Jian has that is different from ordinary people.
There is nothing real to show, and the cooperation between the two is just empty talk, which is not counted.
"He is right. This construction site is indeed not as simple as imagined. The two bosses probably don't know it yet. The disappearance of workers at this construction site is not an accident. The real reason is this haunting." Yang Jian said.
Haunted?
Boss Qin and Boss Qian burst out laughing.
"Okay, okay, don't show off your tricksters, Mr. Zhang, let your people go out, let's continue to discuss sales, I think we can have a promotional event recently, and each person will pay another 1,000 for the advertising fee Wan, operate it as before, what do you think?"
President Qin ignored Yang Jian, but looked at Zhang Xiangui.
They have seen this kind of people who want to cheat money a lot, so there is no need to show good looks.
Otherwise, if it sticks, you won't be able to shake it off.
Zhang Xiangui still didn't speak, and still planned to hand over the matter to Yang Jian.
After all, there is really a ghost around him, and he saw it 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 indeed incredible. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there are ghosts in this world."
Yang Jian said in a calm manner: "So I'd better be straightforward. Let the two of you see the truth."
"Oh, what's the truth? Do you want to perform some kind of magic trick?" Mr. Qin said with a playful smile.
Yang Jiandao; "It's not magic, it's the truth of this sales department."
"Because, the real ghost is in the sales department."
As he spoke, the ghost eyes on his forehead slowly opened.
Everything around began to be shrouded in red light.
With a business worth several billion, it is worth Yang Jian to use Huang Quan himself once to convince the two bosses.
Looking at the ferocious eye on Yang Jian's forehead, the smile on Mr. Qian's face, who had been joking before, gradually froze. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com