With an exclamation, Mr. Long turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, avoiding the original parking line.
A red Cullinan rushed over from behind without hesitation and parked directly where Master Long originally planned to park.
"This man is sick!" Guan Qing cursed angrily.
Fortunately, there was an empty seat next to him, otherwise he would have bumped into me.
If you want this parking space, just ask for it, or even honk the horn.
Just go on a rampage and take over it by force. The parking lot is yours?
Chen Xin'an grinned and said to Guan Qing: "Sister Qing, next time you encounter this problem, just bump him back, you're welcome!
Our car is top-notch bulletproof and collision-proof, even a tank can fight head-on! "
Guan Qing knew her uncle's temper and knew that he was telling the truth.
The key thing is that her uncle did it, but she can't do it.
It's not that I'm afraid of crashing the other person's car, but I'm mainly afraid of scratching my own car.
Among the ten Cullinans, not one Long Ye is precious.
She drives like a treasure studded with diamonds, taking every turn carefully.
Just as he parked the car, three people, two men and one woman, got out next to Cullinan.
The driver in a suit was a man in his thirties. After getting off the car, he circled around the front of Cullinan's car and cursed at Guan Qing:
“Did you drive that junk car?
Do you know how to drive?
Are you blind?
Don't you know there's a car following behind?
Do you know what kind of car this is?
If I bump into you, I can't even afford to pay for it! "
Behind, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a big belly, hugged a young girl who looked like a college student, and shouted impatiently:
"Xiao Shi, what are you talking about with a poor guy who drives a dragon flag?
Price drop!
Go ahead and bring out the coffee, let's go in! "
"I know, Mr. Xie!" the driver Xiao Shi responded, glanced at Guan Qing, cursed: "country bumpkin!" and turned around and left.
"What the hell..." Guan Qing was so angry that she wanted to step forward and give him a kick.
Ning Xiruo got out of the car and said to her: "Okay, Sister Qing, there are people like this everywhere in Kyoto. What do you have to be angry with them?"
Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman also got out of the car. Of course they didn't care about such trivial matters.
However, as an authentic Kyoto native, Luo Xiaoman felt that it was still necessary to rectify the name of the locals.
“This is indeed the case in Kyoto, each one is better than the other.
But if we really check it out, none of these guys who think they are awesome are authentic Kyoto people.
They are all from out of town, and after making some money, they feel like they are the masters of Kyoto!
The locals are very low-key and speak very politely.
like me! "
Everyone gave him a roll of their eyes unceremoniously, treating his words as nonsense and having never heard of them.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Chen Xin'an was considerate of his daughter-in-law and prepared a sunhat and sunglasses for her, and helped her put them on as soon as she got out of the car.
A burst of cheerful laughter suddenly came from behind.
At the door of the sales office, a group of sales ladies were surrounding Mr. Xie and his female companion, applauding.
Someone specially held a parasol for the two of them, and they walked all the way from the red carpet into the sales hall.
Mr. Xie took a leaflet and said to the group of sales ladies: "Choose me a room with the best view."
This is a big customer!
"Okay, please come inside!" Sister Li took the leaflet from Mr. Xie's hand with a bright smile, glanced at the logo on it, and quietly led the person into the sales hall.
However, Jiang Ying next to her had already seen the name on the flyer and whispered to Sister Li: "Sister Li, this is my guest..."
They usually go to the streets from time to time to hand out leaflets, and each leaflet has their name and phone number on it.
If someone comes to view the property with this flyer, it is assumed that they are the sales lady's client.
In this way, even if you meet high-quality customers, you don’t have to worry about being robbed.
Once the transaction is completed, the generous commission will steadily fall into your pocket.
Sister Li turned her head and scolded Jiang Ying with a straight face, "I asked you to receive that group of customers, didn't you hear?"
Jiang Ying said with an aggrieved look: "But my name is clearly written on this order, and this is my customer..."
Sister Li raised her eyebrows and scolded her: "What's wrong with writing your name?
Return your customers?
Can you take it?
If you mess it up again, don't you know how much loss the company will suffer?
Don't bother me, just do whatever I ask you to do!
I keep telling you to pack your things and get out of here later! "
Jiang Ying bit her lip and remained silent.
She took a deep breath and saw that the group of people outside had already opened the door and walked in. She quickly rubbed her face with her hands and went forward with a smile on her face.
"Hello, sir and madam, welcome to the Four Seasons Flower City Sales Department. My name is Jiang Ying. How can I help you?"
Luo Xiaoman complained all over and kept cursing: "The gap! This is the fucking gap!
When people come, red flags are waving and gongs and drums are beating loudly, as if they are trying to pick up a distinguished guest!
But when we came in, there was no one at the door!
The people here are so snobbish!
Chen Xin'an, I'm not talking about you.
I just wear casual clothes and sneakers all day, and when I go out, it’s like going to work.
Can't you make yourself look better?
After all, you are already on the rich list in Kyoto. You are so casually dressed, I feel ashamed for you! "
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ning Xiruo was unhappy, pouting and said to Luo Xiaoman:
“My husband has never liked dressing up in suits and leather shoes, it’s inconvenient!
He always wears whatever is comfortable for him, no matter what others think! "
As they spoke, everyone opened the door of the sales office and walked in.
A little girl with a ponytail walked in, smiling at everyone.
Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, he looked at the little girl and said, "Jiang Ying? What a name!
I have a cousin with the same name.
So I feel an inexplicable feeling of closeness when I see you..."
Chen Xin'an, Ning Xiruo, and Guan Qing all showed contempt for this guy.
This grandson has such a moral character.
As soon as he saw Luo Qianxue, he felt like an extremely infatuated person.
A gesture that shows you are the only one for me, and you are the only one in my heart.
But in private, whenever he sees a beautiful girl, his eyes light up.
Like flies that smell bad smells.
He keeps flirting with others and makes himself look like a love saint.
Fortunately, this guy only had fun with it and never really played with girls other than Luo Qianxue.
Otherwise, Chen Xin'an would not be friends with such a person.
What he despises the most is to see a Neptune who loves someone else, plays with someone else, and kicks someone else!
Jiang Ying smiled and led the four of them to sit down next to the sofa, and said with a smile:
"You guys probably didn't come here with the leaflets, right?
Here is the brochure of our Four Seasons Flower City. Take a look at it first, and I’ll pour some water!
What do you like to drink? "
Luo Xiaoman smiled and said to her: "Okay! Sister, bring me a pot of Longjing!"
Jiang Ying stiffened, turned around and said to him with a smile: "Sorry, no!"
Luo Xiaoman said with a smile: "You can also have a bottle of Lafite! It's better to add some ice.
As long as the head is tall, the ordinary short head tastes bad! "
Jiang Ying's face was stiff, she shook her head and said, "Sorry, no!"
"What's that?"
“There’s high breaking.
What I mean is whether you should drink boiled water or high broken tea..."
Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Ning Xiruo quickly said to her, "Just plain water will be fine!"
Jiang Ying nodded, turned and left.
Chen Xin'an glanced at Luo Xiaoman with disgust and cursed: "Why are you so mean!"
On the sofa next to him, Mr. Xie waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Okay, stop being so attentive!
My Nana can’t stand drinking your water!
I brought my own coffee, you can just pour it for me! "
Luo Xiaoman spread his hands and said to Chen Xin'an, "Did you see that there are even worse ones!"
