Chapter 749
"And then?" Yang Chuyue didn't quite understand why he said this to her.

Of course it was Jiang Yan's arrangement that was the best. If Qiao Ming was kicked out, Jiang Yan could still be hit. Isn't this the best of both worlds?

This is of course not bad, but Yan Jingshi wants more than that.

He planned to kill Qiao Ming.

Without Qiao Ming, I don't know what would happen to Jiang Yan.

But these, he did not intend to tell Yang Chuyue.

"Give him some pain and let him retreat."

"It's that simple?" Yang Chuyue looked at him in disbelief.

Yan Jingshi nodded: "Well, it's that simple."

Looking back, Yanjing asked the people below to stop the traffic, so that very few passengers could go to Qiao Ming's place.

Qiao Ming is a novice, Yan Jingshi sent elites, how could Qiao Ming beat them?
"Brother, are you tired?" At noon, Qiao Ming specially bought drinks to greet those people.

"Of course I'm tired, customer. So, don't you feel tired?" One of them asked intentionally.

"Am I tired? Didn't you see?" Qiao Ming sat next to someone.

"I see that you are quite free, and you haven't received many people, have you?" These words smacked a bit of ridicule.

"Yeah, I'm not as capable as you guys. No, I came here specially to learn a few tricks from you. Everyone is here to make a living. Let's make a living."

"To make a living? Not necessarily!" One person said meaningfully.

Before Qiao Ming could answer, the person beside him pointed to his hand and said, "Your hand looks pampered, you haven't done any work, have you?"

The slender fingers, the nails are cut very short, with a healthy color on them, and the skin is fair.

Such hands don't look like working hands, they are clearly used to play the piano!

"Your name is Qiao Ming, right? You have the same surname as the chairman, so you are not his relative or son, are you?"

That's right, he is, Qiao Ming answered loudly in his heart, but he repeatedly denied it: "If I really have anything to do with the chairman, would I sell electrical appliances here?"

"Who knows if you have been rich for a long time, want to come down and experience life, we are different from you, we want to support our family."

The more orders you receive, the more commission you get.

They still rely on that little money to support their wives and children.

"That's right, we are not as good as you. We just want to sell a few more units every day and get more money, otherwise the child's milk powder will not be paid." The person next to Qiao Ming shook his head.

"I'm really not a son of a bitch. I've only been working as soon as I've had it. If I really had the ability, I'd already lived a good life. Would I still be a salesperson here?" Qiao Ming said holding back his anger.

What he was most upset about was being suspected by others, but after he did this, what he faced every day was the suspicion of others.

"Don't lie, I saw you driving that car in the morning, at least 200 million, if you are really short of money, would you drive that kind of car?"

200 million is enough for them to buy a house, but he actually used it to buy a car.

Such a person still says he has no money?

lie to them?

Qiao Ming was annoyed, he forgot to change the car, but his car has never been less than 150 million.

200 million yuan is considered ordinary. According to his previous temperament, he would not drive without a car worth 400 million yuan.

Recently, Qiao Lin didn't like him everywhere, so he was forced to keep a low profile, so he drove a car that was considered ordinary at home.

"It's my relative's, not mine." Qiao Ming argued weakly.

In fact, he himself didn't quite believe this reason.

(End of this chapter)

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