My dear President, Please make a detour

Jazz make complaints about the stability of the face and turn out a few standard smiles from a social elite.

But

Well... What to say.

No, already? B no, you can't.

"I often meet this kind of situation, but most of them are settled by me. This level is of little significance to me."

"I see." Vivian nodded and believed in jazz's own business ability.

"What do you... Do when you meet difficult customers?"

"First of all, I will communicate with him patiently. If there is no way for us to cooperate peacefully, I will choose not to cooperate."

"Most foreign companies have freedom. For example, some of our companies believe that customers are God, and they believe that employees are also masters."

Compared with foreign culture, jazz can understand it very well.

"You're right, but in China, I can also feel this treatment."

"Huh?"

"Wei Yi is a good boss in our company."

"Of course, the boss is always the best!" Jazz said proudly.

During the conversation, the customer came here from a distance.

This is a very young customer with famous brands from head to toe. He walks towards them and slightly dislikes sitting down.

The female customer had her hair cut. "They all said to make an appointment with a high-end place. There are people in this broken place. Is your company so low?"

Lin Yang's mouth was drawn, and the overnight dinner washed by her perfume was coming out.

Vivian obviously had the same idea. She smiled and said hello politely: "Hello, Miss Ning, the cafe here is quiet and may not meet your requirements, but after all, we came out to talk about cooperation. If you are not satisfied, after we talk, I can invite you to dinner to make amends."

"Oh, what is this? It's too hard to drink." the female customer shrieked and pushed the coffee away, as if she saw some monsters.

"This is fujue. It always tastes good. If you don't like it, I'll let someone change it now." Vivian always smiles without any impatience on his face.

Jazz looked at her with admiration and deserved to respond patiently as she said.

"Forget it, I don't drink things in this place." the female customer looked at the cardamom on her fingernail and picked it with blurred eyes. "As for your design, I said it should be gorgeous, very gorgeous, like the princess's castle."

The female client painted it with her hand, and the blood red big mouth was one by one, which was very eye-catching.

After that, she didn't hear anyone answer her. Turning around, she saw Vivian and jazz picking up something in a pile of design drawings.

"That's it." Jazz pointed and decided.

Vivian took out the drawing, "Miss Ning, can you see this?"

The female customer looked up at the sky, reached for the drawing and glanced at it casually.

"No!"

Jazz, like Vivian, maintains good patience. "Excuse me, Miss Ning, why?"

"Not gorgeous enough to deserve me."

"I think this should be very suitable for you." Jazz looked at the gorgeous drawing and raised his eyebrows.

The female customer said in a sharp voice, "it's appropriate if you say it's suitable. Hehe, don't think you're handsome. I'm noble and elegant, which is not matched by this low design."

"I think it's as flashy as you are."

The female customer listened to jazz's words happily until she realized that it was wrong, and her face turned blue.

"You mean I'm a loser?"

Vivian smiled, stared at jazz and said to the customer, "you misunderstood, Miss Ning. As soon as you showed up, we were impressed by your gold and jade. Well... You are really the most special woman I have ever seen."

Ten chains around his neck and seven or eight watches on his wrist are really special,

"Really?" the female client was very suspicious.

"Of course it's true, don't you think so." Vivian kicked Jazz privately.

Jazz can only disobey his conscience and nod indiscriminately.

"I also think I'm the most special woman, different from you Rouge powder."

Jazz wears a handsome smile, keeps smiling on his face and feels MMP in his heart.

That's enough, you narcissist. You can't compare with one hair of Vivian.

"So..." the female customer took out the mirror and looked at it repeatedly: "I asked you to design the most gorgeous house for me. I asked every corner and every design to be the most gorgeous."

"Just how gorgeous, how gorgeous?" Vivian had an idea and asked.

"Yes, if we can't, we have signed the contract, but your company will lose money."

"I will give you a satisfactory answer, and please give us some time."

"I don't have that much time. I will travel to Hawaii after a while. If you can't get it back at that time, your company will still default." the female customer installed the mirror and stood up: "well, I have an appointment, so I won't sit with you in this low earth center. Bye."

"Cough." Vivian coughed a few times. The smell was really choking.

Jazz reached out and handed her a tissue, touched her chin and thought, "I thought she had more tricky requirements. The only requirement was gorgeous."

"I think it's very difficult. You see, this is changed according to her idea. It's gorgeous enough... It's not a serious design drawing. She still feels dissatisfied."

"That may be something we have overlooked."

Vivian agreed with him, "let's go back and think about it.

Ji Jia.

The quilt on the bed a few meters big was moved to the edge, and the rest were scattered with drawings. The little woman with eyes, pen in hand and pajamas moved on the bed from time to time.

Ji Kairui came up with milk and saw such a scene.

"Come and drink milk."

Vivian heard the voice, looked up at him, and his expression showed some entanglement.

"Hmm?" Ji Kairui raised his eyebrows. On the woman's face, there was longing for milk and sadness of rejection. What's going on.

He thought and went over to pass the milk.

Vivian immediately saw that it was sunny, smiled and came over, opened his mouth and bit the edge of the cup, forced the quilt to droop, and the milk gurgled into her mouth. After a while, he drank it clean.