Can you be called a rich man if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 22 Sincerity is the only killer move
"Mr. Gu."

When the carnival ended, Jia Jun returned to booth T·03.

After taking a look at the marketing guy who had just worked so hard to help him show off, Gu Heng smiled and said thank you.

Hearing this thank you, Jia Jun's smile was harder to suppress than AK's.
Just based on Gu Heng's attitude, he knew that he had satisfied this big customer.
From now on, as long as he can serve Gu Heng well, he won't have to worry about his performance. Although it is impossible for Gu Heng to spend more than 300,000 every time, if he does that once or twice a year, it will be equivalent to several months of his spending.

"Mr. Gu, you are too polite. If I really want to say thank you, it should be me who should say thank you.

To be honest, today is the 25th, and I am still halfway to my target. If it weren’t for you, Mr. Gu, giving me a hand, I would have been squeezed out by my colleagues next month.”

Gu Heng smiled when he heard this and said nothing more.

But Lin Jiayun, who had a good relationship with Jia Jun, stood up and stood next to Gu Heng intimately, jokingly saying: "In fact, I think you should thank me the most. If I hadn't pulled Gu Heng over tonight, you might still be hiding in a corner, envying your colleague who had someone help him open the big three yuan."

"Hahahaha, that's right, I have to thank Sister Lin too!
Without further ado, it's all in the wine. This bottle is for Mr. Gu first, and I'll apologize to you, Sister Lin, later!"

After saying that, he very tactfully picked up a bottle of Budweiser from the table and was about to start drinking, but Gu Heng stopped him.

Just when Jia Jun was a little confused, Gu Heng looked at the bottles of various wines on the table and said with a smile: "Why drink that stuff? Isn't there plenty of wine here? Hurry up and call two people to open the wine for me.

I have never drunk wine that costs tens of thousands of dollars a bottle since I was a child. Today I want to try what it tastes like. Today I will let you enjoy my glory too!"

Gu Heng's attitude was very normal, just like a conversation between ordinary friends.
But it made Jia Jun feel inexplicably moved.
Having worked as a marketer for several years, to be honest, he had long forgotten what it felt like to be respected.
All the customers who opened the card in the past, no matter they were big guys with extraordinary spending power like Gu Heng, or ordinary customers who opened a low-consumption booth, which one of them didn't order him around and treat him like a dog?

He was not used to it at first, but there was nothing he could do.
This is the job of wine marketing. As long as he can sell the wine, he has to be a dog even if others want him to be a dog.

After getting used to being ordered around, he has now accepted his fate.

Just be a dog, it makes money, it's not shameful.

But now that he was suddenly respected by a rich man like Gu Heng, he actually started to feel a little uncomfortable.
However, he reacted quickly. After listening to Gu Heng's words, he immediately said attentively: "Who are you calling? No need!

Mr. Gu, tell me which bottle you want to drink and I will open it for you."

"Which bottle? They're all open. Pour me a glass of each. I want to taste them all."

Hearing this, Jia Jun hadn't reacted yet, Lin Jiayun quickly said: "No, how much can we drink with just a few people? It's a waste if you open all of them, just open two bottles and save the others, and next time you come to play, just pay for the minimum consumption of a booth."

Jia Jun also advised: "Yes, once the wine is opened, it can't be kept for a few days."

Gu Heng waved his hand indifferently: "It's a waste, it's a waste. I've been poor for so many years. I used to want to leave half a bottle of Coke in the refrigerator for tomorrow. Today I want to experience what it feels like to waste. Anyway, just treat me as a nouveau riche today."

After saying that, Gu Heng urged Jia Jun to open the wine for him again.

He had originally used this money for revenge consumption, to avenge his previous miserable life. Since he had already taken revenge, why not take revenge to the end? As for how He Jing and Lin Jiayun would look at him, he didn't care at all.

It’s enough to have fun, why care so much?
Jia Jun, Lin Jiayun, He Jing and Xiao Lai were all silent after hearing what he said.
The nouveau riche try to be restrained and pretend to be magnanimous in order to be recognized by others. They have seen.
But this is the first time I have seen Gu Heng openly say that he is a nouveau riche.
But let's be honest, they really didn't feel the slightest bit of disgust. On the contrary, He Jing and the other two girls even liked them a little more.
The main reason is that Gu Heng's attitude is too sincere, so sincere that there is no routine or hypocrisy, and he does not hide his thoughts at all.
If Gu Heng's system could provide a favorability panel, He Jing, Lin Jiayun, and Xiao Lan would probably have a [Favorability +10] prompt above their heads.
Sure enough, what the Internet said was right, sincerity is the only killer move
After listening to Gu Heng's words, Jia Jun stopped trying to persuade him. Although Gu Heng respected him, he couldn't take himself too seriously. After all, he was just a salesperson. What qualifications did he have to persuade customers to open the wine?
Then he nodded and said, "Okay, then Mr. Gu, can I open it at full capacity?"

"open!"

Gu Heng waved his hand with great vigor.

One minute later.

Jia Jun carefully brought the cup to Gu Heng's table.

With a bottle of wine worth over 60,000 yuan, you can't be careless.
A bottle has 700ml in total, and the cup he poured is about one twentieth of it.
That's more than 3000 yuan, which is already a month's salary for many ordinary people. If he spills it, he will be heartbroken even if Gu Heng doesn't ask him to pay for it.

Gu Heng was not as particular as him. He picked it up and looked at it carefully, then drank it all in one gulp.
Lin Jiayun looked at Gu Heng, who had been frowning since he finished drinking, and said with a smile, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

But Gu Heng did not answer her question. Instead, he looked at Jia Jun and asked, "Is this wine of yours fake?"

Hearing Gu Heng's unexpected question, Jia Jun's hands, which were pouring wine, trembled and he hurriedly explained.

"Although it is common for nightclubs to sell fake alcohol, don't worry, I guarantee you with my head that this alcohol is definitely real!"

How could he not know if it was true?
The bar has a lot of fake liquor in stock, but this bottle is one of the few genuine ones. He had to bargain with the director for several minutes and even lower his own commission to get it, all in order to win over Gu Heng, a big customer. How could it be fake?
Hearing Jia Jun say this, Gu Heng also nodded.

Lin Jiayun laughed even more exaggeratedly when she heard Gu Heng's question: "Is it unpalatable?"

To be honest, Gu Heng doesn't have the ability to tell the difference between real and fake wine.
But he is still capable of drinking it or not.
"How come the wine next to this 60,000-plus bottle is even worse than Rio Cocktail? It smells like cat urine.
But it must be a problem with my tongue. I guess this kind of fine bran is not suitable for a wild boar like me. It must be my fault, not the wine!"

"Hahahaha~"

Seeing Gu Heng laughing at himself with a depressed look on his face, Lin Jiayun, He Jing and Xiao Lai burst into laughter without caring about their image.

(End of this chapter)