Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

The cook Du Heng raised his head from the bowl in surprise.

Cui Li, who was chewing slowly, also looked at her son in surprise.

"Miss Xiaolei, are you calling me the store manager?"

"Yes, Manager Du, don't you know? It may be because of the bloodstone seal. The boss just called and promoted you to be the store manager!"

"You are so powerful, we are all convinced!"

Du Heng immediately froze with his chopsticks in the air.

Although he knows that it is impossible for everyone to be convinced by the workplace.It was only because the boss personally ordered him that everyone was convinced on the surface.

But anyway, he is the store manager!
He worked as a small salesman with the lowest performance for half a year, and he became the store manager!He needs to digest this huge surprise well.

After quickly accepting the facts, Du Heng turned to the topic.

"Miss Xiaolei, what did you just say about the store?"

"It's like this. A rich second generation came to sell a porcelain pillow. It was a porcelain pillow with a black flower figure pattern on a white background of Song Dynasty. He said it was his family heirloom, and he wanted to sell it to raise money to make a movie."

"We don't look like fakes."

"But if it's genuine, it's a big business worth at least 200 million yuan, and we dare not take it over."

"The boss said that you will be in charge of the purchase of antiques in the store, so we can only call you for advice."

"Okay, you keep him, I'll go back to the shop right now."

Cui Li listened to the whole process.

Before, there was still a bit of worry about his son borrowing usury, but suddenly a big stone fell.

"You go, your dad has me and the nurse, it's more than enough."

"My son is really promising!"

Cui Li squinted and smiled.

Du Heng didn't act like a child and said to stay.

This was planned before, he had to earn more money to treat his father.

"Boss Du, don't worry about your work. I can take good care of the old lady and the old man by myself." The nurse also helped.

Du Heng's face darkened upon hearing this.

Uncle you call this, my parents are only in their forties, really don't need the honorific title of "old"!
Finished lunch in a hurry.

The McLaren gas pedal was pulled, and Du Heng rushed back to the urban area.

"Ma De, these rich young masters are driving a sports car so crazy that they will be killed sooner or later at such a fast speed!"

The young security guard at the entrance of the hospital watched the sports car disappear, and then looked back at his little eDonkey.

Indignant.

Why is there so much variation in this world?

Tao Li Zhai Chengnan Store, after knowing that the new store manager, Du Heng, will officially take office soon, everyone reacted differently.

Cao Lei, who has always been close to Du Heng, put on a scheming makeup to reduce her age.

Several male shop assistants muttered.

It was unanimously decided that Du Heng's identification of the chicken blood stone was just a stroke of luck, and the reason why the boss promoted Du Heng must be because of what Du Heng, a poor boy, did.

Maybe it was during the time with the boss in the morning that the boss was fascinated by sex with sweet words!
But whatever they think.

Du Heng became the store manager, and it will be the matter of their immediate boss in the future, which is a certainty.

Not convinced?
Either leave, or hold back!

Especially when they saw Du Heng getting off the sports car that was said to be the boss's second favorite, they didn't even dare to trip Du Heng.

Even if he is willing to give Du Heng a favor, how much does the boss value this little boy?
therefore.

After Du Heng entered the door, what he saw was a harmonious scene.

Although it is said that the new official takes office three fires, but Du Heng is not yet conscious of this when he is the leader for the first time, so he went straight to the reception area after entering the door.

A young man with a cropped cut was sitting on the sofa playing games.

This rich second generation looked familiar. It seemed that he had sold antiques once before.

"You are the new store manager? So young?"

The rich second generation crossed Erlang's legs and looked up at Du Heng.

"Hello, sir. My name is Du Heng. The former store manager has resigned due to personal reasons. If you don't mind, sir, can you show me your porcelain pillow?"

"I'm Zheng Huan, here's the porcelain pillow, see for yourself."

Zheng Huan, the rich second generation, kicked a leather bag at his feet, and motioned Du Heng to take it out for identification.

[Porcelain pillow imitating Song Dynasty white background and black flower figure pattern, produced in 18 years, worth 300]

Although the authenticity can be seen at a glance, Du Heng still took a good look at the porcelain pillow, so that he had detailed reasons for refusing to buy it.

And because there are answers, it is very easy to find fake questions.

When Du Heng began to identify, Zheng Huan put down the phone.

"I sold antiques at your house before, you can rest assured that this is definitely the real thing."

"This porcelain pillow came out from my old man. Although he may chase after him and make trouble. But you should have the guts to accept the money and goods?"

If it's genuine, you'd be brave, but the problem is that you're a fake!

So, follow Zheng Huan's Huatou.

"Sorry, although we don't know who your father is, we really dare not accept it."

Zheng Huan, who was in the middle of a conversation, was confused by Du Heng's words, so he just said it casually. Does this kid really mean it?

The clerks also looked at the new store manager strangely.

If you don’t do big door-to-door business, you can be a store manager with your work attitude. It must be because of the unspoken rules behind it!
"Just kidding. Mr. Zheng, I'm not sure about this porcelain pillow, why don't you go to another place?"

"Little boy! You say I'm a fake?"

Zheng Huan suddenly lost his temper.

"Let me tell you, this is my old man's collection. There is a collection certificate, but I didn't steal it. What kind of store manager are you? It's far worse than the previous Yuanhang!"

"Mr. Zheng!"

Du Heng's face became solemn.

"Are you really going to talk about it?"

"I don't know how Ren Yuanhang appraised the antiques for you before, but for this porcelain pillow, no matter which antique shop you go to, you will always say the same thing as me!"

"Obviously my level is not good enough, Ren Yuanhang will definitely be able to identify this is true!" Zheng Huan said sternly.

Take one bite at a time for a long voyage.

Du Heng squinted his eyes slightly. He had reason to suspect that this person was once a part of Ren Yuanhang's kickbacks.

"Sir, please inquire about Ren Yuanhang first, and then talk about his level."

"What do you mean? I said you are not good enough, why are you talking about Ren Yuanhang?" Zheng Huan said without hesitation.

"Give me the porcelain pillow, I won't sell it!"

But it's obviously you who said something about the former store manager first?

The clever clerk also saw something wrong with the "rich second generation" Zheng Huan at this moment.

"Miss Xiaolei, send Mr. Zheng off."

After sending people away.

Du Heng ignored the doubtful eyes of the shop assistants and found accountant Wu.

"Sister Wu, do you have a list of fake antiques that Ren Yuanhang has earned? If not, urge him to hand it over as soon as possible to check how much kickback he received. This list must be indispensable."

"Ren Yuanhang is afraid of going to jail, so he has confessed to everything."

"This is the list of antiques he has faked, and there is seller information at the back. I am still checking the buying and selling prices of each piece. Don't take the list out of the store, I haven't entered it into the computer yet."

"The boss said that he has to come to the door one by one to make amends to those who bought the fakes."

"As long as you have this, I'll look at it in the store."

Du Heng took the list and walked out of the financial office.

"You all come here."