The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 922 Panda Makeup!

Everyone turned their gazes to Wang Yue, only to see Wang Yue's face was solemn, his eyes were slightly cold, and just about to speak, a white and tender hand that came out of nowhere patted Wang Yue's shoulder and shouted: "Wang Yue!"

Wang Yue looked back, and saw a beautiful woman with a fashionable dress and a little makeup standing behind him, smiling slightly at him.

"Jiang Rou?!" Wang Yue said in surprise, he didn't expect to see Murong's adoring best friend here.

"Hehe, I thought you didn't remember me, but I didn't expect you to remember me." Jiang Rou said with a smile, as expected of Murong Qingqing's best friend, her smile is so charming and seductive.

Jiang Rou glanced at the expressions of the surrounding people with twinkling eyes, put her slender arms on Wang Yue's shoulders, and said with a smile: "You seem to be in trouble."

"If there is trouble, just solve it." Wang Yue said.

"Get rid of my employees?" Jiang Rou asked with a smile.

Wang Yue frowned. Could it be that the sales boss in this clothing area is Jiang Rou?

"Xiao Liu, did you speak so arrogantly just now?" Jiang Rou walked out from behind Wang Yue.

The male manager and the sales lady were wondering who was talking to Wang Yue just now, but now that they looked carefully, their faces turned dark with fright.

"Department...Minister, what...what's the matter?" The male manager saw Jiang Rou like a mouse meeting a cat, completely opposite to the domineering and arrogant look just now.

"I'm here to inspect, it seems that there is no need to report to you?" Jiang Rou said with a cold voice.

"When...Of course, of course not." The male manager struggled to speak a complete sentence.

Jiang Rou pointed to the eye-catching signboard for trying on clothes, and asked, "What is that?"

Jiang Rou is the head of the sales department of this commercial building. One sentence can sentence him to life or death. The male manager didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly said, "You can try on clothes."

Jiang Rou asked the sales lady again, "Do you know him?"

"I know... I know." The manager was terrified, let alone the sales lady, who said those two words tremblingly.

"Since we know each other, there is no need to say more. Let's go to the finance department to get the monthly salary." Jiang Rou said flatly.

"Ah?!" The male manager and the sales lady exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, no matter how stupid they were, they would have guessed that Jiang Rou, Wang Yue and the others had a good relationship, but they didn't expect Jiang Rou to be so straightforward, and fired them directly.

The male manager had just been the manager for less than a week, and it was the time when the spring breeze was in full swing. It was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for him to let him resign at this time.

The sales lady was not as thoughtful as the male manager, and looked at Wang Yue and the others in horror.

Although she and the male manager were overbearing first, they were not so serious that they were fired. The only reason for the explanation was from Wang Yue and others. After all, she had seen Jiang Rou chatting with Wang Yue very familiarly before.

The sales lady suddenly had the urge to poke her eyes, thinking that Wang Yue and others were just college students who were easy to bully, but she didn't expect to know Jiang Rou who was in charge of their life and death. got into big trouble.

Wang Yue didn't expect Jiang Rou to be the sales manager of this commercial building, but it was better for her to solve the problem than his fist.

Wang Yue didn't feel serious about the decision to expel, because the two had seriously violated the rules and regulations. If they could curse them for not trying on clothes today, they would certainly curse them for trying on others in the future.

As long as Jiang Rou is a qualified manager, let alone Jiang Rou doesn't know him, even if they are just strangers, Jiang Rou will deal with the problem seriously.

No company can tolerate salespeople who curse behind their backs when customers try on clothes and don't buy them.

"It's okay, don't take it to heart." Wang Yue patted Jian Xi's small head and said gently.

"En." Jian Xi tugged at the corner of Wang Yue's clothes, and nodded her sharp pink chin.

"Because Mao Wangyue is so popular with women, I quickly express my dissatisfaction!"

"Why, you want three wives and four concubines?"

"Let me tell you this. When I was in elementary school, the teacher asked everyone in the class what their dream was. Some people dreamed of opening a hotel, while others dreamed of opening a coffee shop. The teacher asked me if my dream was to open a hotel and coffee. I laughed at that time. Come on, don't make trouble, I'm a man who wants to open a harem!"

Zhang Kuai put his hands on his hips, arrogant and high-spirited. Just when he was about to repeat it again, a gentle laugh that made the whole spine go cold suddenly came from behind his back.

"Are you the one who asked me that I want to marry three wives and four concubines?" Zhang turned his head stiffly and asked the thin man beside him.

"I'm asking about yarn!" The thin man said immediately, "Gan Ting asked, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Zhang's almost laughed: "I'm afraid she's afraid!"

Zhang quickly grabbed Gan Ting's hand, and then walked towards the corner.

2 minute later.

The thin man stared at Zhang quickly.

1 seconds.

2 seconds.

3 seconds.

"Fuck off, I've never seen the most popular panda makeup!" Zhang scolded quickly, his eyes turning slightly blue.

"Souga, live to be old, learn to be old!" Shouzimo said in a Chinese-style island accent.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Jiang Rou said to Wang Yue, "Let's go, treat me to dinner."

Wang Yue nodded with a smile. If it weren't for Jiang Rou, although this matter could still be resolved today, it would definitely be much more troublesome.

The group had just walked a few steps when Jiang Rou, who was walking side by side with Wang Yue, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the male manager.

"What, you mean something to my decision?" Jiang Rou asked a little angrily, playing with the phone while spinning.

The male manager's face froze. He just sent a text message to Jiang Rou, saying that his distant cousin is one of the directors of the company. He hoped that Jiang Rou would show his distant cousin a face and not fire him.

He didn't reject Jiang Rou's dismissal of him in front of Wang Yue and others, but he would not be expelled after Wang Yue and others left, but he didn't expect that Jiang Rou would not sell him and sell his distant house He looked like his uncle, and turned around and yelled at him the first time he received the text message.

Jiang Rou didn't mean to shy away from it, and handed the phone to Wang Yue with a doubtful expression.

Wang Yue glanced at the text message, but he didn't expect the male manager to have such a relationship. Although Jiang Rou is the head of the sales department, the male manager's distant cousin who is the director of the company obviously has great energy in the company.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely sell the male manager Yuanfang's cousin to save face. After all, the male manager sent this text message privately. If Jiang Rou didn't say anything, Wang Yue and others would never know about it.

But Jiang Rou chose to open the text message, resolutely not appease the male manager, and at the same time solve the matter thoroughly for him, which moved Wang Yue somewhat, but the notice also knew that the matter became more and more difficult.

(End of this chapter)