Go crazy!You call this playing a game?

Chapter 22 Upstart

The fat man looked like a nouveau riche, and his tone became more and more rude.

Behind Luo Ming, the staff member Xiao Zhao finally squeezed over.

He helped to explain: "This is my client, how do you talk..."

While he was explaining to Luo Ming, the group of people looked towards him.

Following Fatty's sales, named Xiaoqian.

He recognized Xiao Zhao at a glance, the two were colleagues who had worked together under the same roof for a long time.

Xiaoqian stared at Luo Ming again.

As a salesperson, his ability to remember people is beyond doubt.

Although he hadn't met Luo Ming a few times, he quickly searched for this person from his memory.

"It's you?" he yelled.

Then, the smile on his face became even more exaggerated.

"Xiao Zhao, I didn't say that you shouldn't put gold on people's faces. Seeing how you defend him like this, I thought this was some kind of big boss."

As he spoke, his tone became more and more leisurely.

"Let me just say, just relying on you, how can someone who can't sign a contract for so long actually bring the boss to see the house?"

Behind.

Hearing this, the fat man seemed to be more interested. He patted Xiaoqian on the shoulder and asked, "Did you recognize this person? Who is he?"

Being patted on the shoulder by the fat man, Xiaoqian's figure seemed to be a little stooped, and the wrinkles on his face deepened from the smile.

"This guy is a salesman. When their company came to discuss business before, I saw him. He was just a young guy who followed their manager and served tea and water.

I heard his colleague, that Li Huqi, mentioned him. I heard that he has been working for several months, but he has not completed a single order. I never thought that a person with such a poor professional level has not been fired until now.

I said Xiao Zhao, if you don’t have customers, you won’t have customers, and it’s not too embarrassing.Why do you have to lie and fool us with a sale? "

Xiao Zhao's face flushed red.

"Sales? Just a salesman who has business dealings with you? How dare a salesman dare to contradict a customer like this? It seems that there is a reason why he hasn't signed a deal for so long." Fatty said.

He walked in the direction of Luo Ming and took two more steps, completely covering him.

"I'm telling you, my shoulders are not that easy to shoot. In the future, keep your eyes open when you walk, and don't bump into people you can't afford!"

Luo Ming frowned.

"What did you say?"

"What did I say? I said, you contradicted me. If you don't apologize, you'll be overwhelmed today!"

The fat man stretched out a hand and pointed at the tip of Luo Ming's nose.

Behind.

There was a burst of hearty laughter.

"Hey, today is such a good day, look at me, who did you meet?"

Several people came over.

Two casually dressed people walked in the center, followed by four people in suits, and next to them were several salesmen.

The man in the middle looked at the fat man with a smile and spoke loudly.

"Isn't this Mr. Sun, who came to see the house today? Look, it's not a coincidence! Which one do you like, maybe we can still be neighbors."

In front of Luo Ming, the fat man forced a smile: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Li, nice to meet, nice to meet. The two of you go first, and I will take care of some things here."

As he spoke, he winked.

The crowd that had been huddled just now dispersed at this moment, and the sidewalk became much wider in an instant.

The road in front of Luo Ming was also given up.

Although the fat man's words were harsh, Luo Ming came to pick up the house, and at such a festive time, he didn't want to quarrel with him.

Following the path made by these people, he was about to move forward.

A pair of hands clamped his arm.

Luo Ming turned his head and saw the fat man surnamed Sun, smiling and looking at the two people in front of him, holding his arm tightly with his hand.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ming asked loudly, shaking his arms.

In this way, the so-called Mr. Zhou and Mr. Li looked sideways.

"Boss Li" stared at Luo Ming's face, looking and looking.

He was sure he hadn't seen this face before, but it felt very familiar.

"Wait for me, you boy, our accounts haven't been settled yet." The fat man whispered.

After saying such words, his smiling face did not change at all, and he was still looking at the two people behind him.

Luo Ming wanted to break free with a wave of his hand.

With a crisp snap, five distinct fingerprints appeared on the fat man's face.

He slapped Luo Ming hard on the face!

At this moment, Fatty felt a fire burning in his chest.

Not even caring about saving face in front of "Boss Zhou" and "Boss Li", he stretched out his hand and swung it towards Luo Ming's face.

Luo Ming subconsciously held his arm and swung it forward.

Snapped.

On the other side of the fat man's face, there were marks of five fingers again, this time, it was his own hand.

He was slapped twice inexplicably, and the fat man's face became more and more purple.

"You are finished, I tell you!" He pointed at Luo Ming and threatened loudly.

Luo Ming shrugged.

"You have said this sentence so many times. What are you planning to do, you should give me a good time.

Otherwise, how am I going to end up standing here, watching you slap myself, and laughing myself to death? "

The fat man's face, which was already in pain, became more and more bruised.

Shaking off the fat man's hand, Luo Ming took Xiao Zhao and continued walking forward.

Another group of people, who had already passed by them, stopped after hearing such words.

"Mr. Sun, what happened? Are you injured? Do you want us to help?"

This time, the fat man's smile was even more forced.

"On the way to see the house, I met a salesman who didn't have a good eye. He even pretended to be the owner here. Maybe he doesn't even have a concept of how much the house here is worth!"

"Do you want us to help you control him? Look at your face, it's starting to turn red."

The fat man shook his head.

"Such a young man, there is no need for you to do it. I will take care of it. You should have something to do, so go first."

Seeing these two people leave, the anger in Fatty's heart became more and more intense.

He is a nouveau riche, and the only advantage in his whole body is that he is rich.

After finally becoming a master, he has always been arrogant and domineering in front of ordinary people.

However, in the face of these people with real background, his knowledge and experience cannot be compared, his network resources cannot be compared, and even the money that he is most proud of is not comparable.

Therefore, he values ​​the image in front of these people the most, or in other words, face.

And today.

To be slapped twice in front of so many people!

The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He took out his phone and looked through the address book.

Looking at one of the phones, he made some mental preparations and pressed the dial button.

(End of this chapter)