Personal driver of the beautiful president

Chapter 507 'Private Interview'

He told Meng Langyuan to keep an eye on Hong Yiping, thinking about what Jiang Yundong would do.

The hatred between the two is a knot that cannot be untied.

Tang Yu won't let him go, and naturally he won't let Tang Yu go, maybe he will be involved.

Tang Yu speculated that with Jiang Yundong's personality, while staring at himself, he might also target Ge Yu.

Because apart from the known related people, the only one who has been exposed to be involved with him is Ge Yu.

The current development of Geyu is moving forward steadily. In addition to the Women's Day activities, I am afraid that it is preparing to move into a well-known foreign shopping mall.

Although he felt that Jiang Yundong would not extend his hand abroad, it would still make people sick to make some small tricks behind the scenes to discredit Ge Yu.

Tang Yu thought for a while, and sent a message to Diana, expressing his thoughts and plans for the future, turned on the computer, wrote a post to the company's PR manager, and asked him to contact several marketing accounts and The business promotion website posted his post.

The content of the post is combined with the experiences and opinions written by Geyu’s current activities. In the end, the marketing account of each post will explain their views at the end.

The general idea is: Geyu's current development momentum is too strong, which will inevitably cause some people's dissatisfaction, and if it blocks the way of others, it will inevitably step on it. Visually, a large wave of sunspots is coming.

Because there are only a few marketing accounts selected, which do not cover a large area.Therefore, only a small number of netizens saw it, and it did not cause much attention and discussion on the Internet.

After finishing this matter, Tang Yu changed his clothes and drove out.

On Yudong Road, Tang Yu found a parking space and parked the car, and walked into a company called 'Hao Shun Real Estate Agency'.

Before entering the door, I heard yelling and shouting inside. Two or three people gathered together to play some kind of game, laughing loudly, it was very lively.

After Tang Yu entered the door, except for a waiter sitting not far from the door who raised his head and glanced at him, everyone else was busy with their own work.

Instead, a young man sitting in the back row greeted him warmly: "Hi sir, do you want to buy or sell a house?"

"Let me take a look at the second-hand houses on your side." Tang Yu glanced at the indoor situation, the three laughing people were sitting there fighting the landlord, and the others were playing with the computers in their hands, looking at the lifeless expression on their faces, It doesn't look like work at all.

"Okay sir, sit here, let me introduce you." The young man asked Tang Yu to sit down on the chair next to the round table, poured him a glass of water, opened it with a blue folder, and said enthusiastically : "Do you have any requirements for the position and square number?"

Tang Yu seemed to be dissatisfied with the noisy sound in the room, frowning: "Why is your working environment so bad? It's too noisy."

The person who was playing cards over there lit a cigarette and took a puff. The thick smoke floated over, and Tang Yu frowned and slapped it.

"Sorry, I'll remind them to keep their voices down." The young man smiled apologetically, walked over and said in a low voice, "Brother Liu, please keep your voice down, you're disturbing the guests."

The person called Brother Liu turned his head and took a look, then spewed out another puff of blue smoke, then turned his head and said to the other two: "OK, please, keep your voice down, can you come out, Lao Zhang? If not, I will come out." .”

Another dissatisfied said: "Hey, hey, you can't breathe, you two are cheating." The voice subconsciously raised again.

Apparently he is a landlord.

"Brother Zhao..." said the young man who reminded him embarrassingly.

That brother Zhao didn't wear work clothes, but a gray V-neck sweater, sleeves rolled up, crew cut, dark skin, and a tattoo on his exposed arm. He glanced at Tang Yu, who was sitting there looking a little honest. After a glance, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm also a customer, I don't care about other customers' requests."

The young man seemed to belong to the kind of honest and trustworthy person, but at this time, he did not know where he had a courage, and said to the old Zhang who had not spoken: "Manager Zhang, how do we do business with you like this?"

"I'm talking about little brother." Brother Zhao threw down the cards in his hand, put his other hand on Manager Zhang's shoulder, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not that you don't pay wages, what the hell are you doing?" What kind of carelessness?"

"I still want to get a commission?" The young man blushed and said angrily, "What can you do with that little salary?"

"Okay, okay." Manager Zhang calmed down and said, "Old Zhao, go to my office and beat the king. We will continue after this guest leaves."

"Okay." Old Zhao moved his butt off the table, walked back familiarly, and said nonchalantly, "Really, the shop is still expecting to make a fortune here? It can be closed."

Manager Zhang also walked back and patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder: "Okay, please stop saying a few words."

Seeing that the movement finally stopped, the young man ran back to Tang Yu in a hurry, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, brother, they are used to it, let me introduce you to our house..."

The young man looked stupid when he just had a dispute with them, but he talked eloquently when he returned to his job. According to Tang Yu's temporary request, he recommended several houses, including the loan question asked by Tang Yu. After the introduction, he said eagerly: "...Brother, do you think the sets I mentioned can be matched? If yes, you can go through the formalities here, and I will take you to see the house."

Although he couldn't bear it, Tang Yu still refused: "Give me your contact information, I will go back and think about it, and I will contact you again if I want to see the house later."

The young man was disappointed, but he still handed over a business card with enthusiasm: "Okay brother, this is my business card. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you for your hospitality."

After Tang Yu left, the brother Liu who participated in the card game before lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said to the young man in a preaching tone: "Xiao Sun, you are still too young. Like this kind of customer In a few words, you can tell whether he really wants to buy a house. Look at the way you were yelling just now. Let me tell you, it’s not that wages can’t be paid here, just stay with the basic salary, and if the conditions are good For other intermediary companies, just jump over and it’s over, don’t take it so seriously.”

"Brother Liu, I just want to work hard, is there something wrong?" Xiao Sun finished speaking with a worried expression, and returned to his seat.

Brother Liu shook his head, sighed, and started playing games.

(End of this chapter)