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Chapter 172 Talk
He knew that Yang Heping was not a law-abiding person. On the surface, he seemed to be an upright gentleman, but his heart was dark.

He went to his hut as usual, Yang Heping saw the old grandson who had been waiting for a long time as soon as he entered.

The other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, a little bored.

"Your time is well controlled, kid. If you come later, I'm afraid people will catch you."

Yang Heping was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, never expecting that the other party was still there.

"Senior Sun, why are you here? Is there something else going on?"

Yang Heping asked, never feeling flustered by the other party's teasing.

He has been with the two seniors for several years, and he understands the temperament of the two seniors. If the other party is really angry, it is impossible for him to speak out and tease him.

Lao Sun touched the back of his neck, seemingly bored, "I wanted to see if you would be scared by me, but I didn't expect you to be so calm."

As Lao Sun said, he turned sideways and exposed the things behind him, "This is a gift from the two of us. I will trouble you on the side of the department store. Anyway, you are also a manager."

As Lao Sun spoke, he looked at his wrist frequently, as if he had something important to do.

Yang Heping noticed the other party's haste, and took the initiative to get out of the way, "If you have anything to do, senior, hurry up, I will accept this thing."

Yang Heping said with a smile, watched the other party leave, then sat on the seat and looked at the bag in front of him.

In the bag, a few scattered pieces of letter paper were stacked neatly, but the font on the top was uneven.

Yang Heping picked up a piece of letter paper and looked at it. After reading several letters in a row, Yang Heping's eyes began to become moist.

Unexpectedly, those young men in the team would be so sensational, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Yang Heping thought to himself, carefully stacked the letter papers and put them in his pocket.

It is impossible to return to the team, and the only thing that can be left behind are some small memories.

Putting the bag in the cabinet beside him, Yang Heping started to deal with the matter at hand.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, the things in the department store should also be properly rectified.

Some stalls have expired, and the owner has no plans to pay, so he has to re-draw the lease.

Yang Heping looked through the previous lease regulations and felt a little headache for no reason.

The leasing regulations of each stall are different, and the price is also adjusted according to the location and the goods.

But he is still not sure whether these stalls will be replaced, and it is easy to cause disputes between the two parties if they are planned in advance.

Yang Heping was fidgeting because of these leases. He just stood up and wanted to go out to breathe, when there was a knock on the door.

After tidying up the things on the table, Yang Heping cleared his throat, "Come in."

The director left and came in to take a look. Yang Heping, who was sitting there, was constantly sarcastic.

As expected of a person with a backer, it is really different. After the backer came yesterday, he started to speak with confidence today.

"Is there something wrong with the sales director? Or is there some other problem."

Seeing that the person who came was the sales director, Yang Heping felt that things were not that simple.

The sales director always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he must have something to do with his sudden visit today.

The director quickly came to the table, sat down, and stared at Yang Heping.

"Is Manager Yang going to pretend that nothing happened? I thought Manager Yang was a responsible person, but it turned out to be nothing worth mentioning."

Yang Heping was confused by the other party's words and didn't understand what happened.

The sales director is probably suffering from some kind of illness, otherwise why would he always say strange things.

The director of the professor looked at Yang Heping's innocent face and stood up abruptly.

"Why does Manager Yang continue to pretend? Now there are only you and me here, you pretend to be so innocent, and those who don't know think that I deliberately made things difficult for you."

The more the sales manager spoke, the more excited he became. In the end, his voice was raised a lot.

Yang Heping's ears hurt from the other party's suddenly raised tone, and he stretched out his hands to rub the stinging ears.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, director. If the director is worried about what happened yesterday, there is no need to talk to the two seniors yesterday and I didn't mention you."

Yang Heping said that he really didn't want to be mistrusted by the other party.

The sales director frowned, staring at Yang Heping with suspicion.

Faced with the other party's sizing up, Yang Heping readily accepted, sat in his seat and let the other party guess.

Thinking about it carefully, it's really wronged. He didn't know what happened, so he was speculated randomly.

"Just now the leader came to me and said that I had done all kinds of wrong things before. You were with the leader yesterday. Who else could it be if you didn't complain."

The sales director gritted his teeth and said, his tone became weird when he mentioned this matter.

Yang Heping nodded in a dignified manner, finally understanding.

So Senior Sun went to settle accounts with him, no wonder the other party looked like he had eaten shit today.

"I can tell you clearly that this matter has nothing to do with me. If you have time to criticize me, you might as well correct your own bad habits."

Yang Heping said unceremoniously, without saving any face for the other party.

He just gave the other party too much face, so the other party kicked his nose in the face.

What Senior Sun said is indeed true, how can he be easily manipulated by a director when he is a manager.

"You..." The director pointed directly at Yang Heping's face, shaking his hands angrily.

Yang Heping looked at the trembling hand in front of him, and slapped it down.

"Anyway, I'm also a manager. You should know better than me who is the manager or the director. Since the director doesn't like me, then I don't have to give the director any face."

Yang Heping made a 'please' gesture after speaking, blatantly chasing people away.

The director gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Heping, wanting revenge but not daring to act rashly.

"Then please ask Manager Yang to do his own job well, and don't make any mistakes, or I'm afraid he won't be as good as me."

The director dropped a word and left angrily. After a while, the little follower hurried in.

"Manager, what's going on? I think the director's expression is a bit strange. Could it be that the two of you are arguing?"

The little follower hesitated and asked aloud, looking at Yang Heping with worry in his eyes.

The manager quarreled with the director at this time, making it clear that he was making things difficult for himself.

The day to renew the lease is coming soon. In the past, the director was responsible for the renewal of the lease. The director knows this aspect well.

Yang Heping glanced at the little follower, and knocked on the table, "I think you are quite leisurely this day, and you often ask for some gossip, why don't I change your seat for you."

The little follower opened his mouth, and just about to refute, he lowered his head in disgust.

"You are the manager, and I can't interfere with the decisions you make. If you really want me to leave the department store, then I can't do anything about it."

(End of this chapter)