I heard that Mr. was rejected again

Chapter 320 Agreed

All the directors turned green when they saw the sign that Moduoyu took out: "Should we not go in and say it here?"

They looked at Yi Zijun who was drinking tea leisurely on the sofa and couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi, please save us!"

Mo Duoyu didn't expect that they would come here for a moment, she looked back at Yi Zijun in a daze.

As a result, Yi Zijun was drinking tea there, as if he didn't hear the director's shout at all.

The directors glanced at Mo Duoyu with some hesitation. It seemed that if they didn't do what the slogan said, they wouldn't want to talk to Yi Zijun.

Moduoyu looked at them and her, thinking they had figured it out, and quickly raised the sign in his hand again.

The directors were even more frustrated.

"How much will it cost us to go in?"

The director began to take out his wallet with some heartache.

That's right, the slogan that Yi Zijun asked Moduoyu to write was to spend money to enter the door and provide paid services.

Mo Duoyu was stunned when he heard the director's question. Her Xiao Si didn't say how much she would charge.

She turned her head and glanced at Yi Zijun, who held out a finger.

Mo Duoyu frowned, then she coughed lightly, and conveyed to the directors solemnly: "The entry fee is one hundred!"

Looking at all the directors who were stunned, Mo Duoyu thought they were too many, so she changed her words again: "Ahem, it's okay to give a dollar for this."

She felt that his little four wanted too much, and these people were stunned.

"Why? You think one dollar is too much?"

Seeing how these people were still hesitating, Moduoyu couldn't help feeling a little unhappy, they were unwilling to pay just one yuan, and they were wasting her and Xiaosi's efforts.

"no no"

The directors came back to their senses after listening to Moduoyu's question. They had already planned to ask Moduoyu to open their mouths, but they didn't expect that Moduoyu only asked for a hundred, and because of a stupid kung fu, it was now reduced to It's a dollar.

They glanced at Yi Zijun quietly, and found that he was also frowning, but it seemed that because his wife said it himself, he didn't refute it.

How can this group of directors not take advantage of this kind of cheapness, after all, no one's money is blown by the wind.

But the problem is who doesn't have a dollar in their wallets, and the thick ones are full of big bills.

"I'll give you one hundred, and you don't need to look for it."

Director Wang, who was here last time, took out a big bill from his wallet and handed it directly to Mo Duoyu.

Then, without waiting for Modoyu to respond, he hurried in.

The other directors took advantage of Director Wang and went in without paying.

Then a group of them sat across from Yi Zijun.

"Boss Yi."

As soon as Director Wang spoke, Yi Zijun interrupted him with his hand: "Pay the money first, you are sitting on the sofa, [-]."

Director Wang's face froze immediately, but fortunately, this amount was within his tolerance, after all, they really had something to ask Yi Zijun.

He wrote a check to Yi Zijun with heartache.

The others saw that Director Wang had written it all, so they all took out their notebooks and started writing.

Yi Zijun gestured to Mo Duoyu with his eyes, and Mo Duoyu dutifully collected the checks from those people one by one.

In less than 2 minutes, Moduoyu had earned [-].

Mo Duoyu began to sigh in his heart that these directors were rich.

"Boss Yi, you can talk now."

Wang Dong swallowed his saliva and spoke cautiously.

I don't know why, but he was panicked sitting on this 1 yuan sofa, he just wanted to finish talking quickly.

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

Yi Zijun sat up from the sofa as he spoke, and began to pour tea leisurely.

(End of this chapter)