No. 1 rich family abandons young

Faced with the waitress' complaints, Shen Lang did not reply.

It goes without saying that such an employee should be fired directly.

He wears suits, which are always tailor-made and will not directly buy finished products.

The current outfit is also custom-made by a well-known designer. If the waitress in front of me knows the goods, she should be able to tell that it is much better than that Mr. Xu's outfit, and it is simply not the same grade.

Maybe this little girl only recognizes branded products with logos.

"Su Peng, I'm at Dahua Supermarket in Dongcheng District, and I'll be there in about 10 minutes. Oh, by the way, I'm leaving alone, so don't interfere."

Shen Lang called Su Peng, the person in charge of Dahua Supermarket, and casually mentioned that he wanted to resign.

Naturally, Su Peng didn't dare to ask more about Ciren.

At the board meeting that day, the youthful courage shown by the chairman made him understand that the era of the company's dawdling in the future is gone forever.

Not to mention resigning from an ordinary employee of a supermarket, even if it is the manager of this supermarket, Su Peng dare not say "no".

"Good Mr. Shen, the first-class Mingqian Longjing has been prepared for you, waiting for your visit." Su Peng replied respectfully.

Shen Lang had just finished the call and put down his phone when he heard a taunt from the female shop assistant.

"Okay, I still know the name of our general manager, but your acting skills are too clumsy, our general manager is not so easy to talk to!"

The female shop assistant rearranged her suit in disgust, completely unaware that she was about to lose her job.

At this moment, Mr. Xu turned back to buy clothes.

Seeing this, the female clerk hurriedly trotted up to meet him, wishing she could get into Mr. Xu's arms immediately.

"Mr. Xu, the suit was not sold before, and that poor man couldn't afford it. You can get it quickly. It's a limited edition for this year." The face of the female shop assistant laughed like a chrysanthemum.

Mr. Xu still had a grim expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and blocked the female shop assistant three feet in front of him, preventing her from getting any closer.

"leave me alone!"

After uttering a cold word to the female clerk, Mr. Xu glanced at Shen Lang with disdain, did not speak, and said inwardly with disgust: "Poor ghost? I won't wear the clothes worn by the poor ghost again, bad luck!"

It seems that this so-called Mr. Xu is also an ignorant person, and he can't even tell the fabric of a custom-made suit.

If this guy dares to say bad luck in front of Shen Lang, Shen Lang will beat his shit out.

"I don't want it anymore." Mr. Xu shook his head to the female clerk.

"Okay Mr. Xu." The female clerk took out her mobile phone with a smile on her face and said, "Can you add a WeChat account, Mr. Xu, I am really your die-hard fan. The video of you playing with the car is so handsome. Liked the video."

The female shop assistant tried her best to get close, just to get a WeChat.

However, for Mr. Xu, he has many fans in the whole network, how could he care about one of them, let alone just an ordinary little fan.

If she was a little rich woman, her attitude would be quite different.

Shen Lang turned and left, then went to the manager's office of the supermarket.

Such employees, decided not to stay.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong to chase stars, as long as you have such a work attitude, you will quit whoever you want.

Just as Shen Lang left, the female shop assistant was still trying her best to curry favor with Mr. Xu.

"Master Xu, don't bother with him, let's add a WeChat account." The female clerk was still nympho.

Mr. Xu took out his mobile phone impatiently, and decided to give her the WeChat account of the male assistant. Let the male assistant flirt with this kind of stuff. He doesn't like it.

After adding WeChat, Mr. Xu chose a top and left Dahua Supermarket.

The female clerk ignored her work and chased after him, but she didn't find Mr. Xu.

At this moment, she saw a cool supercar parked in front of the supermarket.

Looking at the logo and shape of the car, she couldn't tell what brand of sports car it was, but she was sure it was Mr. Xu's car.

Because she often saw on the Internet that Mr. Xu was driving this kind of supercar to play handsome.

"Wow! Mr. Xu's car is really cool. I am so happy to be his woman. I really want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

The female clerk folded her hands on her chest, so excited that she acted as if it was her own car.

Immediately afterwards, the female clerk took out her mobile phone, stood in front of the supercar, and frantically took pictures.

She plans to post the photos on Moments and show off to her girlfriends.

But at this moment, Shen Lang appeared in front of the female shop assistant.

"What are you looking at? If you watch too much, you will feel ashamed. Mr. Xu drove a Ferrari at the age of 28. What about you? Go cool off and stay there, don't disturb me to take pictures!" the female shop assistant said arrogantly.

It's ridiculous.

Shen Lang single-handedly drove a Ferrari when he was 14 years old. At that time, in the foreign villa area, Beverly Hills in the Bay Area of ​​Los Angeles, there were many luxury cars. Who didn't own a Ferrari?

Make a fuss!
"Is it so hard to tell the difference between a Viper GT and a Ferrari? Go back and buy a children's car knowledge book." Shen Lang smiled.

The female clerk was a little embarrassed, and blushed and said bravely: "No matter what kind of car it is, this car will cost 2000 million, anyway, you can't afford it!"

"Really?" Shen Lang glanced at the other party like a fool, and then pressed the key to get off the car.

hum-

At this moment, the female clerk was taken aback, and her menstruation was almost disrupted.

The Eurowing door of Viper GT opened suddenly, and then rose slowly.

Shen Lang sat in the car gracefully, and the gull-wing door slowly lowered down again.

The car window reflected Shen Lang's perfect and handsome side face.

"You are so naive, 2000 million can buy the four wheels of my car." Shen Lang glanced at the other party lightly.

The female shop assistant stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of her, feeling that everything was so illusory!

"This... is this car yours? Isn't it Mr. Xu's?"

Shen Lang did not respond, but warned the female clerk: "You can't fight your father, but don't fight yourself. The employees of Dahua Supermarket are not cheap, and the year-end benefits make other colleagues envious. You can die if you chase stars after work." huh? Stop talking too much, you're fired!"

After saying this, Shen Lang activated the Viper GT and set off for the headquarters of Dahua Supermarket.

At the same time, Mr. Xu, the Internet celebrity, also drove up in a Ferrari F8 and met him face to face.

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, thinking it was an illusion.

"This... this is the Internet celebrity car that was very popular on the Internet some time ago!"

"My broken car can't be exchanged for ten!"

"The one sitting in the driver's seat is..."

"No! I must be blind!"

Mr. Xu shook his head vigorously, unable to believe the scene just now.

After gathering his mind, Mr. Xu drove to the Qi Group to sign a contract.

Shen Lang, on the other hand, arrived at the headquarters of Dahua Supermarket in 10 minutes.

As soon as he parked the car, he received a call from Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan explained on the phone that Shen Lang was in charge of the publicity and marketing of Meimei's new daily-use products, and sought cooperation with Feiyu Group's Dahua Supermarket to become the main supplier of Dahua Supermarket.

"Xiao Shen, I entrusted you with such an important project, you must win glory for me!" Song Zhiyuan said seriously during the call.

Shen Lang didn't say anything, but he knew very well in his heart that this kind of project was not very important to the Song Group, but he also understood Song Zhiyuan's good intentions.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhiyuan urged: "Song Yan wants to make a bet with you. If you can talk about this cooperation, he will call you brother again. You must try to make the deal successful and suppress his arrogance!"

"Old Song, then Song Yan is your grandson." Shen Lang smiled.

"It's because of my own grandson that I can't let him go. I know this task is arduous, but you should do your best." Song Zhiyuan really didn't know what to do.

"Mr. Song, what kind of product does Meimei Daily Use mainly launch?" Shen Lang was curious about this.

"It's a sanitary napkin. The product has already been produced. The next step is promotion. You should quickly think of a name. I will give you the right to name it." Elder Song said seriously.

Shen Lang thought for a while, and then had a sudden idea.

"Just call Shure."

"Shuer? That's right, it's a very international name. Tell me about your idea for this name, and then write a slogan." Song Zhiyuan asked seriously.

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Shen Lang asked back.

"What's the matter, just say it quickly." Song Zhiyuan urged.