My Hot Beauty CEO

The man came quickly, but Yang Yesheng noticed him when he stood up. He just didn't expect that the man would slap the little girl in public.

This slap was not light. At once, it knocked the little girl to the ground, and the flower basket fell to the ground, and all the flowers in it were scattered.

Jiang Qingya was so angry that she immediately patted the table and stood up. She said angrily, "who are you and why do you hit her?"

The man quickly changed a smiling face and said, "this little sister, I'm sorry. She's my daughter. She's too stupid. I'll discipline her. I'm sorry to disturb you. I sold it for 3000 yuan. I wish you a happy birthday, young and beautiful forever."

Jiang Qingya heard that the man was the father of the little girl selling flowers, and saw that although the little girl selling flowers was wronged on her face, she didn't deny it, so her anger decreased a little and said“ Even if you are her father, you can't beat her. You know, it's illegal to beat a child. " With that, Jiang Qingya helped the little flower girl up.

"Yes, I will correct it, I will correct it." The man quickly picked up the scattered flowers into the flower basket, smiled and said, "three thousand yuan, sir..."

Yang Yesheng said without expression: "I spent 3000 yuan to buy this little sister's flower. What does it have to do with you? Go back wherever you should go."

The man was stunned and said“ Sir, isn't that the same? My daughter sells flowers. All she sells are my flowers. "

"Different." Yang Yesheng said coldly, "these flowers are beautiful in her hands, but they can't attract my interest in your hands. I won't buy them."

"This..." the man looked down at the flowers in the basket. There were indeed several flowers pressed by the basket. Then he understood the meaning of Yang Yesheng and said with a smile, "Sir, several flowers were indeed damaged. Well, maybe two thousand eight."

Yang Yesheng shook his head. The man hurriedly said, "two thousand seven?"

Yang Yesheng still shook his head, and the man shouted, "two thousand five?"

"Two thousand three?"

"Two thousand?"

Seeing that Yang Yesheng still shook his head, the man couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "well, sir, I'm the only one selling flowers in this bar, and it coincides with your girlfriend's birthday. Fifteen, the price is very low."

"Too high." Yang Yesheng finally stopped shaking his head, but a word burst out of his mouth that he didn't want to hear.

The price was still high, and it was too high. The man was stunned. After thinking about it, he couldn't help gritting his teeth again and said“ A thousand, is that all right, sir? "

"Still too high."

After listening to this, the man couldn't help but glare at the little girl selling flowers and scolded in his heart. The girl who can't accomplish enough and can't defeat more. If you don't say that these flowers are only worth 500 yuan, can this bastard man keep pushing down the price again and again.

As a last resort, the man continued to press down the price and sighed: "in that case, sir, I don't want more. According to the normal price, 500 yuan." Thinking in my heart, smelly girl, I earned 2500 yuan less. See how I deal with you when I go back, so that you can't eat enough for three months. Hum, two thousand five, that's enough for me to play mahjong.

Yang Yesheng said faintly, "it's still high."

"Still high?" The man was a little stunned. He looked down at the flowers in the flower basket. He understood again and sighed, "forget it, I've done a loss business today, 400 yuan, sir. I can't be less. I've lost money."

Yang Yesheng lit a cigarette and smiled“ You sold it to me at a loss. Are you a pig mother? "

"I..." selling at a loss is a common saying of many business people, in order to make the buyer feel more comfortable and increase the amount of * * * the buyer buys, but I don't want to meet the prick of Yang Yesheng today.

The man reacted quickly and said quickly, "this little sister is still the first to celebrate her birthday in the wild bar. Moreover, this little sister is so beautiful that she is the most beautiful woman who has ever been here to drink, so I lost money to sell it."

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "well said, but since you lost money to sell, you should pay more."

"This..." this man has been selling flowers here for several years. It's the first time he encountered such a thorn. He can't help crying and laughing. He thought to himself, your boy is so stingy for your girlfriend's birthday. Aren't you afraid that your girlfriend despises you? Hum, I said three thousand just now. I think you're bragging too. I'm afraid you don't even want to pay three hundred.

In fact, the cost of these flowers is very low. A bunch is only one yuan. This is a profiteering birthday. The man doesn't mind pressing down the price. After thinking about it, he said, "then I'll give you and this beautiful little sister a face, 200 yuan."

Jiang Qingya was surprised to hear Yang Yesheng bargain with the man and thought to herself, from 500 to 200, more than half. Mr. Yang is really great.

Yang Yesheng shook his head and said, "high, high, low."

"Still high?" The man's face changed immediately. 200 yuan is too high. It's so stingy. I have to pay 60 yuan.

The man wanted to have an attack right away, but seeing that Yang Yesheng was tall, he forbeared and said, "let's take a hundred. If this gentleman is still too low, I won't sell it."

From the beginning to now, Yang Yesheng's price talk with this man is very quiet. Only Jiang Qingya and the little girl selling flowers can hear it. On the other tables, Yang Yesheng can only talk with this man, but he can't hear what they say. Therefore, no matter how low the price is, it won't affect his price of selling flowers in this place in the future.

Besides, even if the price is heard by others, it doesn't have much impact. After all, how can people who can come here to spend care about the hundred children and eighty? Moreover, most men buy roses for women. How can they lose face in front of women because of a little money? Men like Yang Yesheng keep talking about prices, This man is also the first time I saw him.

The man really wanted to say "I won't sell", but he stood in front of yangyesheng table for a while and hit the little girl who sold flowers. Almost everyone could guess that he was selling flowers himself. Well, just now he slapped the little girl selling flowers. If he couldn't sell it himself, the man's face would be a little lost.

"OK, 100 yuan, sir. I've been selling flowers here for several years. I've never sold flowers at such a price. I can't afford less." In desperation, the man had to push down the price, which was almost the bottom line, only 40 yuan more than the cost.

However, Yang Yesheng didn't intend to let him go and continued to say faintly“ Still high. "

The man immediately changed his face. A hundred is too high. Just give it to you for nothing. Jiang Qingya also thinks that Yang Yesheng is a little too much. There is no such counter-offer. He can't help but let others earn a penny. It seems a little immoral.

The man was angry, but he didn't dare to make trouble here. After all, he can't afford the boss here.

"Well, in that case, sir, you can make a price." The man took a long breath, repressed the mood of being violent, and said faintly.

Yang Yesheng said with a smile“ That's right. You've always pressed the price and didn't give me any room to bid. No wonder it hasn't been possible. "

The man's heart moved and hurriedly said, "Sir, it's me. Please give me a reasonable price."

Yang Yesheng smiled, stretched out a finger and didn't speak.

"One, what do you mean, one hundred? No, I called the price, and he didn't agree. One thousand, I called, and he didn't agree. Ten thousand? It's impossible. Ten dollars is also wrong. One finger can't express the meaning of ten dollars. That's one dollar." Looking at Yang Yesheng's finger swinging in the air, the man thought for a while and guessed the meaning of Yang Yesheng. He couldn't help being very angry, "you said a dollar?"

"No." Yang Yesheng shook his head again, his right index finger was still shaking back and forth in the air, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

"No?" The man was very strange. It wasn't a dollar. It was right. One dollar, 100, 1000, 10000 were impossible. How much would it be? The man was a little confused.

At this time, Yang Yesheng took out his wallet from his pocket, took something out of it, gently put it on the table, smiled and said, "this is my price."

"A dime." Three pairs of eyes looked at the table at the same time. They were stunned when they saw a dime on the table.

The man immediately reacted. He couldn't help getting angry. He patted the table heavily and roared, "good boy, how dare you deliberately play with me."

Yang Yesheng turned a blind eye to the man's anger, hey, pointed to the flower basket in his arms and said, "if this little sister sells these flowers, 3000 is still less, but if you sell them, a dime is more."

"You..." the man immediately understood and sneered, "friend, it seems that you are going to stand out for my daughter. Hum, this is our father's and daughter's housework. Why do you want the dog to meddle with the mouse."

Yang Yesheng asked lightly, "you answer me a question first. Are you really father and daughter?"

"What?" The man was surprised at the speech and looked at Yang Yesheng in surprise. He didn't know how Bai Yang Yesheng saw it.

Jiang Qingya also feels very strange. Yang Yesheng is too powerful. She knows that today is her birthday and that she is 25 years old. That's all. But how can he see that this father and daughter are not real father and daughter.

Yang Yesheng looked at the man coldly and said, "well, am I right? You are not her biological father and daughter at all, or you are her adoptive father or her stepfather."

"You... How do you know?" The man was shocked and asked quickly.

Yang Yesheng said, "in fact, it's not difficult to know that you are not your own father daughter relationship. The flaw is after you slapped her."

"After a slap?" The three people were stunned at the same time. Instead of slapping, what was it after slapping.