Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

There are three departments in the sales department of Jiangshi Group.

One is the headquarters, all of which are senior staff.

The second and third departments are branches, and most of them are ordinary employees, which seem to be noisy.

Yannian stood at the door and knocked on the glass door. Someone in the office was making a call, someone was printing information, and someone was crackling and typing on the computer, but no one answered her.

Saying: "..."

Do the employees of the Jiang Group work so hard?

"Is Ms. Chenxiang here?"

"..."

No one answered her.

Yan Nianfu repeated it again.

Still no one cares about her.

She was not a good-tempered person, took a deep breath and asked a third time.

The next second, the woman sitting in front of her slowly raised her eyes.

"What are you asking me for?"

Saying: "..."

This woman was obviously still talking to her colleague around me leisurely, not working, she was so close to her, she called her three times, but she ignored it!

Where is the quality of such a person?

"The roses you want, please sign for it, thank you."

Hearing that, the person named Chenxiang slowly walked over and hugged the oversized bouquet of roses from Yannian's arms.

"Are these 99 flowers enough? Who will pay for it? Are you reimbursed?"

Ha ha.

How could there be such a good thing.

Yannian: "99 flowers are not bad, you can count yourself if you don't believe it. Besides, you are a private bouquet, and of course the money is calculated according to the price of a normal bouquet."

"Then I don't want it!"

As the woman said, she suddenly put the flower back into Yannian's hand, and then hurriedly returned to her seat, as if there was some virus or bacteria remaining on the flower.

The sales department was still busy just now, and there was such a moment of silence.

The eyes of the big guys fell one after another, falling on Yannian, a little gloating.

The next second, Yannian raised his hand and threw it.

Like a shot, the bouquet was thrown on Chenxiang's desk impartially.

"I have the right when you sign for it. A total of 300 yuan. No money. I don't mind reporting your name to the secretary of the president. I don't know how the secretary will deal with you then. I wish you a job today. Happy, goodbye."

After speaking, he took two shots, turned around and left.

"Agarwood, why don't you pay someone else's flower? Are you short of that 300 yuan?"

Behind him, a woman wearing a white suit and black wide-leg pants stood majestic at the door, her eyes looking at Chenxiang, Chenxiang hurriedly lowered her head and said nothing.

Yan Nian recognized that this was Zhou Rui who had seen him in the elevator.

Every time this woman looks at it, she feels very imposing and very temperamental.

Zhou Rui smiled and nodded in Yannian, then walked in and walked to Chen Xiang's face, staring at her condescendingly.

"The employee of my sales department, why can you charge it at will? Are you short of this money?"

"..."

Chenxiang lowered his head, and reluctantly took out three hundred yuan from the bag, walked over and handed it to Yan Nian.

Yan Nian put the money in her pocket, nodded at Zhou Rui, and turned to leave.

After walking several steps, I heard someone calling her behind her.

It's still Zhou Rui.

"You call Yannian, right?"

Zhou Rui walked over and stood still in front of Yannian, looking at the work card on Yannian's neck.

Yan Nian said, "What else do you have?"

"Sorry, my staff, I didn't take care of it well, it caused you trouble, I hope you don't mind." Zhou Rui smiled.