C1 100 Suites

Changhe City, Jia Group's real estate office, outside the supervisor's office.

The salesperson, Hu Yiming, tidied up his attire before pushing the door open to enter.

"How many times have I told you?" Knock on the door before you come in! He didn't even have this little bit of memory! "

"Wife, can you stop talking about rules between husband and wife?" Hu Yiming, who knew he would be scolded, smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Yue Yihan, the business director, glared at him. "Whoosh!" He stood up.

"You know I'm your wife?" Then give me some courage! "During the three months that I've been introducing you, how many suites have you sold?"

"..."

"Not even a customer!" Have you been at home for the past three years? With the current housing market situation, even a fool would be better than you! "

Hearing his wife's scolding, Hu Yiming immediately closed the door. At the very least, he couldn't reveal his embarrassment to others.

"Shut the door!" Even if you shut the door, it would become a joke in the whole company! I was really blind when I married you! "

Yue Yihan's heart ached as she said this, feeling wronged.

The two of them were university classmates, and Yue Yihan was the school belle at that time, so she had countless suitors. However, in the end, she still chose to marry them.

It was also his current husband, Hu Yiming.

Hu Yiming's performance back then wasn't so bad. He started his business after graduation, but he ended up as a failure. From then on, he was unable to recover and stayed home to work as a family chef for three whole years.

In the end, Yue Yihan's parents had given him an ultimatum. If Hu Yiming's salary did not exceed ten thousand a month, he would be able to leave home clean!

The Changhe was merely a second-rate city at the end of the line, how could there be so many jobs with a monthly salary of over ten thousand?

Thus, Yue Yihan had no choice but to pull down her pride and walk to the back door to invite him to enter the sales office and become a sales clerk.

Hu Yiming didn't reply for a long time. He looked up and saw Yue Yihan's wronged expression. His heart softened, but he still felt helpless.

"Wife, it's not that I don't want to work hard, it's that manager that always steals my customers …"

As long as it was a customer he was looking for, no matter what tricks he tried, the manager would take them away!

In this sales office, Hu Yiming didn't have any colleagues, they were all enemies!

"Hu Yiming, how many times have I told you? Don't only know how to be objective, you have to take responsibility!"

"Well, my wife, I'll try hard this time. "

Yue Yihan glared at him with hatred and passed him a piece of paper with two phone calls on it.

"Believe you?" I'd rather believe that the sow will climb the tree! I've already agreed on these two clients. You just need to contact them. "

Hu Yiming felt a burst of awkwardness, but he was also touched. His wife had always had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. After receiving the note, she dejectedly left.

As soon as he stepped out of the door.

Laughter immediately rose up in the previously quiet sales hall. A male sales clerk quickly took a cloth to wipe the table, jogging as he passed it to Hu Yiming.

"Brother Hu, come on, hurry up and wipe it off. Don't catch a cold again!" "

"I don't understand you. Chief Yue is also a person who gets an annual salary. It's not a problem for him to support you. Why do you think you need to suffer like this when you're out again?" "

"Wouldn't it be nice for Anson to be a pretty boy at home?" Eating and drinking with your wife, when others say that you're trash, you don't have to care! "

"Scram!" "

Ye Zichen pushed the male sales clerk away. Hu Yiming didn't want to get involved with him, this brat was usually acting as the manager's spy! He had taken away the customer from his own hands many times.

"Ouch!" You're getting impatient? Why don't you hit me? Come on! Did he believe it? All you have to do is hit him and he'll get out! Liu Hua had a cheap look on his face, and even moved his face closer!

Hu Yiming seemed to be used to this kind of provocation. His face was full of disdain as he turned around and left.

"Bah!" Trash, he's really making us men lose face! "

When the mocking voice faded and everyone started their work, Hu Yiming unfolded the note Yue Yihan gave him before. However, just as he was about to make a call, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked over.

This middle-aged man was the manager of this sales department, Li Zhong.

"Pah!" "

After slapping Hu Yiming on the back of the head, Li Zhong scolded, "Surnamed Hu, who gave you the authority to play on your cell phone during work time?" "

"I'm going to call my client." "

"Hit your sister?" What? You still can't accept your words and you still dare to be stubborn? "

"Look at other people, you can sell a suite every few days, and then look at you!" If not for your wife, I would have told you to scram! Do you really think that the basic salary we have here is for nothing? "

After that, Li Zhong looked at the two phone numbers on the piece of paper, grinned, and snorted. He then said, "Those with the surname Hu, we have the exam, so if I really want to expel you, don't blame me. But before that, I'm willing to give you another chance. "

"Tomorrow." If you can sell me a hundred suites by nine o'clock in the morning, you can stay and get a promotion, or you can just roll up your bags and roll out. "