ace female assistant

Chapter 30

Ai Weiwei listened to Cen Qinghe's sudden change of words, something flashed in her eyes, she soon smiled all over her face, and praised habitually: "You are a good person, I like you again, of course I want to help you gone."

The corners of Cen Qinghe's lips curled into a moderate arc, but there was no smile in her eyes. She said to herself, "Actually, I am not as good as you think. I also have a temper and sometimes feel bad. You may have just met me and don't know much about me, if you see me lose my temper in the future, you may not think how nice I am."

Who can hide a knife in a smile?Cen Qinghe is really not a soft persimmon, Fang Yifei and Ai Weiwei sang together last night and pushed her into Zhang Peng's arms.

No one is stupid, and when it comes to this point, it is almost a layer of window paper.Ai Weiwei looked at Cen Qinghe's pretty face, although she smiled lightly, but there was a wave of anger that was ready to be released.

My heart tightened for a moment, Ai Weiwei was silent for a short while, then she smiled and said aloud: "We have a long time to come, we will spend a long time together in the future, and we have time to get to know each other, you can clean up, then I will go out first. "

After all, Ai Weiwei stepped on her high heels, without daring to turn her head, and left the bathroom quickly.

The moment Cen Qinghe turned around, all the smiles on her face had been withdrawn.Seeing myself in the glasses with a blank face and even a pulled face is really a bit scary.

But there are some things that need to be said sooner or later, otherwise people like Ai Weiwei would buzz around like flies all day long, and they would not bite anyone.Give her a little bit of prestige, so that she will not be too presumptuous in what she says and does in the future.

After washing her face and putting on some light makeup, Cen Qinghe sent a text message to Cai Xinyuan, saying that she had found her mobile phone, and asked her to hang up her current phone number at any time.

Cai Xinyuan didn't return right away, and Cen Qinghe also knew that she was seeing a client, so she put away her phone and came out of the bathroom.

There were more visitors in the afternoon than in the morning. Cen Qinghe received two groups of foreign clients in a row. The first group was a Japanese couple. Both of them were professional engineers hired by a company with a high salary. They wanted to be within the second ring road. Buy a relatively secluded two-person apartment.

Cen Qinghe remembered the Baiziyuan that Xue Kaiyang had just introduced yesterday, the community there was between the first and second ring roads.

The Japanese were very cautious in doing things and asked to see the house first, so Cen Qinghe took their car and went to Baiziyuan first.After looking at three houses of different styles and sizes, Cen Qinghe explained everything, but the woman said to Cen Qinghe that she and her husband are not sure yet, so I will trouble her first today.

Cen Qinghe knows the nature of the Japanese, the more you strongly recommend it to them, the more they will think that you are the one taking the initiative, and they will not care.So Cen Qinghe just politely left a phone number, it was useless for them to send it, and he took a taxi back to the sales department.

After returning to the company, she ran into another Spanish man who came to see the house. Zhang Yu was not there, and only Cen Qinghe was left who could communicate in Spanish fluently in the whole department. However, I can only entertain some individual customers who are not familiar with sales, and these people, after asking about it, [-]% of them will not buy.

Cen Qinghe wants to restrain his edge, and doesn't want to make enemies when he first joins the company, but there will always be a group of people in this world who voluntarily form a group. They don't think about how to improve their professional level, they only think about how to step down others, as if they are down Now, they seem to be on their own way.

For this kind of person, Cen Qinghe is basically helpless, she can't care about everyone's feelings, she can only do her own job well.

This Spanish customer liked the single-family villa in Xishan Fenglin, and he nodded frequently just looking at the sand table. Cen Qinghe saw that he was willing to buy, so he asked, "When do you have time? I can take you there anytime to have a look." Look."

The man said: "It's a bit late today, can I do it tomorrow?"

Cen Qinghe smiled and nodded: "Yes, when you come over, just give me a call in advance. There are finished houses in Xishan Fenglin, and there are vacant rooms that have not been installed. It depends on what you like. We can also help You make an appointment with an interior designer to tailor it for you.”

The man smiled lightly and said, "It's all right, you'll know when you go and see it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Cen Qinghe and asked, "Does Miss Cen have time tonight? I would like to treat you to dinner."

Cen Qinghe was a little surprised in his heart, and there was a flash of surprise on his face.But she quickly returned to normal, and smiled back: "I'm free."

The man smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat? I've booked the restaurant in advance. I'll pick you up after you get off work."

Cen Qinghe said: "I want to eat Sichuan cuisine, but I wonder if Mr. Locke can eat spicy food?"

Locke nodded and replied, "Chechuan cuisine is quite delicious. I have Chinese friends who took me there. You like Sichuan cuisine, so I'll book a Jiangchuan restaurant."

Cen Qinghe said: "Mr. Locke, if I say that you are my first Spanish client, so I would like to treat you to a meal, wouldn't that be presumptuous?"

Locke's beautiful dark brown eyes were raised, and he was indeed a little surprised, but the corners of his lips curled upwards. He said, "Isn't it bad for women to pay for meals in China?"

Cen Qinghe replied with a smile: "Some women do like men to pay the bill when eating, but there are also some women who hope that men and women can be equal in the process of paying the bill, such as me."

Cen Qinghe speaks Spanish very well, and her words are not blunt. Locke looked at her bright smiling face and replied with a smile: "Well, do as the Romans do, this idiom is the first idiom I learned after I came to Night City. One."

Cen Qinghe and Locke stood in front of the sand table, smiling and communicating in Spanish all the time. Others could only see their frequent eye contact and exchange of phone numbers, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Ai Weiwei stood with a few middle-level salesmen, and looked up at Cen Qinghe from time to time. She had a half-smile, and said meaningfully: "This person is beautiful, but he is different. He is popular everywhere. It's also fortunate that she is a senior salesperson, otherwise we...sooner or later we will have nothing to eat."

"From the first time I saw her, I felt that her eyes were like a vixen. She seduced Director Zhang and signed several big orders in a row. Half of Li Huizi's performance came from She stole it from there."

Ai Weiwei whispered: "Who will let people have someone above them? If you have no skills, you have to have a backstage, right?"

There were four of them standing together, and one of them inadvertently turned his head and saw Li Huizi standing behind them at some point.

The woman was startled, and hurriedly winked at Ai Weiwei.

"Why?" Ai Weiwei was angry that Cen Qinghe was showing off, and following her companion's line of sight, she saw Li Huizi with a cold and arrogant face behind her.

Her complexion changed slightly, Ai Weiwei opened her lower lip, paused before saying, "Oh, it's you, when did you come?"

The other three people around Ai Weiwei all turned around and left quickly, unwilling to go through this muddy water with her.

Ai Weiwei cursed secretly in her heart, but she kept a smile on her face.

Li Huizi walked up to Ai Weiwei. She was quite tall, and she was wearing Dior's latest [-]cm stiletto high heels, she was half a head taller than Ai Weiwei.

Looking down at Ai Weiwei almost condescendingly, Li Huizi's face was indifferent, and her tone was also very cold, she said: "Who cares about the single and half-single performance? I really don't lack that little money, and you don't need to mutter behind your back." Me, I will make it clear to Director Zhang that whoever owns it belongs to him, and I don’t want anyone else’s for nothing.”

Ai Weiwei didn't know how old Li Huizi's background was. In short, it seemed that Manager Zhang treated her kindly, let alone small employees like them.

Not daring to offend Li Huizi, Ai Weiwei quickly put on a smile and replied aloud: "Oh, don't get me wrong, I never said anything about you. And what's wrong with the family? People like us, envy I'm still envious of not coming, only those incompetent people will rely on some small tricks to attract customers..."

During the conversation, Ai Weiwei glanced at Cen Qinghe intentionally or unintentionally, and only after Li Huizi averted her gaze, she said flatteringly: "Huizi, have you started working on the internship assessment?"

Li Huizi looked away from Cen Qinghe, looked at Ai Weiwei, and replied lightly: "Not yet."

In fact, Zhang Peng had already sent her an email in private, giving her a lot of tricks, and secretly helping her prepare.

But of course Li Huizi would not tell Ai Weiwei these words. The person in front of her is a complete fool. He was still flattering Cen Qinghe yesterday, and he is here to win her over again today.

Thinking about stepping on two boats, she didn't think about it, if the two boats drifted away, would she hit her crotch?
Ai Weiwei didn't know what Li Huizi was thinking, she just flattered herself, and said aloud: "Let me tell you, the new salesman doesn't have many contacts, and if he wants to broaden the source of customers, he can only use the road of online publicity. Or You can also ask Director Zhang, he has a lot of connections, maybe he can help you."

In the second half of the sentence, Ai Weiwei deliberately lowered her voice.

When Li Huizi heard this, a warm smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she replied lukewarmly, "Thank you."

Ai Weiwei said: "Thank you, we are all colleagues. In the future, if you have anything to do, just come to me. I can help you. I will definitely help."

Li Huizi immediately said: "Then can you introduce some of your clients to me? What I lack most now is the source of clients."

After hearing this, Ai Weiwei choked up, and after a few seconds, she said with a stiff smile: "Wait for me to ask, if there is anything you want to buy, I will tell you."

Li Huizi smiled but didn't smile, and wanted to say a few more words to Ai Weiwei, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Cen Qinghe seeing off the client and turning her head to walk back.She immediately stepped forward to meet her, and ignored Ai Weiwei.

"Cen Qinghe."

Hearing the sound, Cen Qinghe looked up, but saw Li Huizi walking towards her, out of a woman's instinct, she felt that nothing good would happen if Li Huizi came to find her.

(End of this chapter)