Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

With a cry of surprise, Long Ye swerved the steering wheel to the left, avoiding the original parking line.

A red Cullinan rushed over from behind without a care and stopped directly where Long Ye originally intended to park.

"This guy is sick!" Guan Qing cursed angrily.

Fortunately, there was an empty space next to it, otherwise he would have hit it.

If you want this parking space, just say it, or at least honk the horn.

He just rushed in and occupied it by force. Does this parking lot belong to you?

Chen Xinan grinned and said to Guan Qing: "Sister Qing, next time you encounter this, just hit him back, no need to be polite!

Our car is top-level bulletproof and collision-proof, and it dares to confront a tank head-on!"

Guan Qing knew her brother-in-law's temper and knew that he was telling the truth.

The key is that this is what her brother-in-law did, and she can't do it.

It's not that she is afraid of damaging the other party's car, but mainly because she is afraid of scratching her own car.

Ten Cullinans are not as precious as one of Long Ye.

She drove like she was driving a diamond-studded treasure, and she had to be careful every time she turned a corner.

Just after parking the car, two men and one woman got out of the Cullinan next to him.

The driver in a suit was a man in his thirties. After getting out of the car, he walked around the front of the Cullinan and cursed Guan Qing:

"You drove that broken car?

Can you drive?

Are you blind?

Don't you know there's a car behind you?

Do you know what kind of car it is?

If you get hit, you can't afford to pay for it even if you sell everything you have!"

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a big belly, hugged a young girl who looked like a college student, and shouted impatiently:

"Xiao Shi, why are you talking to a poor guy driving a dragon flag!

It's cheap!

Go and bring out the coffee, let's go in!"

"I know, Mr. Xie!" The driver Xiao Shi responded, glanced at Guan Qing, cursed: "Country bumpkin!" and turned away.

"You fucking..." Guan Qing was so angry that he wanted to step forward and kick him.

Ning Xiruo got out of the car and said to her: "Okay, dear sister, there are people like this everywhere in Kyoto, why are you angry with them?"

Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman also got out of the car. They certainly didn't care about such trivial matters.

However, as a native Kyoto person, Luo Xiaoman felt that it was necessary to clear the name of the locals.

"Kyoto is indeed like this, one is more awesome than the other.

But if you really check, none of these guys who think they are awesome are authentic Kyoto people.

They are all from other places. After making some money, they think they are the masters of the whole Kyoto!

Locals are very low-key and speak very politely.

For example, me!"

Everyone rolled their eyes at him without hesitation. They treated this as fart and didn't hear it at all.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Chen Xin'an was considerate of his wife and prepared a sun hat and sunglasses for her. He helped her put them on as soon as he got out of the car.

A burst of cheerful laughter suddenly came from behind.

At the door of the sales office, a group of sales ladies were surrounding Mr. Xie and his female companion and applauding.

Someone held a parasol for the two of them, and they walked all the way from the red carpet to the sales hall.

Mr. Xie held a flyer and said to the sales ladies: "Pick me a room with the best view."

This is a big customer!

"Okay, please come in!" Sister Li took the flyer from Mr. Xie with a smile, glanced at the logo on it, and led the person into the sales hall without making a sound.

However, Jiang Ying next to her had already seen the name on the flyer, and whispered to Sister Li: "Sister Li, this is my customer..."

They usually go to the street to distribute flyers from time to time, and each flyer has their own name and phone number.

If someone comes to see the house with this flyer, it is assumed that they are the customers of this sales lady.

In this way, even if you meet a high-quality customer, you don't have to worry about being robbed.

Once the deal is completed, the generous commission will fall into your pocket steadily.

Sister Li turned her head and frowned, and whispered to Jiang Ying: "I asked you to receive that group of customers, didn't you hear me?"

Jiang Ying said with a wronged look: "But my name is clearly written on this order, these are my customers..."

Sister Li raised her eyebrows and scolded her: "What's wrong with writing your name?

Return your customers?

Can you get it?

If you mess it up again, how much loss will the company suffer?

Don't you know?

Don't talk too much, just do whatever you are told to do!

If you keep giving orders, you can pack up and get out of here later!"

Jiang Ying bit her lip and said nothing.

She took a deep breath, and seeing that the group of people outside had pushed the door in, she quickly rubbed her face with her hands and greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the sales office of Four Seasons Flower City. My name is Jiang Ying. How can I help you?"

Luo Xiaoman was full of complaints and kept cursing: "The gap! This is the gap!

When others come here, they fly red flags and gongs and drums are loud, just like they are welcoming VIPs!

But when we come in, there is not even a shadow of a person at the door!

The people here are so snobbish!

Chen Xinan, I'm not saying anything bad about you.

You wear casual clothes and sneakers all day long, and you go out like you're going to work.

Can't you dress yourself up a little better?

After all, you are on the list of the richest people in Kyoto. I'm ashamed of you for dressing so casually!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ning Xiruo was unhappy and said to Luo Xiaoman with a pout:

“My husband has never liked dressing up in suits and leather shoes, it’s inconvenient!

He always wears whatever is comfortable for him, no matter what others think! "

As they spoke, everyone opened the door of the sales office and walked in.

A little girl with a ponytail walked in, smiling at everyone.

Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, he looked at the little girl and said, "Jiang Ying? What a name!

I have a cousin with the same name.

So I feel an inexplicable feeling of closeness when I see you..."

Chen Xin'an, Ning Xiruo, and Guan Qing all showed contempt for this guy.

This grandson has such a moral character.

When he saw Luo Qianxue, he felt like a peerless infatuated person.

A gesture that shows you are the only one for me, and you are the only one in my heart.

But in private, whenever he sees a beautiful girl, his eyes light up.

Like flies that smell bad smells.

He keeps flirting with others and makes himself look like a love saint.

Fortunately, this guy only had fun with it and never really played with girls other than Luo Qianxue.

Otherwise, Chen Xin'an would not be friends with such a person.

What he despises the most is to see a Neptune who loves someone else, plays with someone else, and kicks someone else!

Jiang Ying smiled and led the four of them to sit down next to the sofa, and said with a smile:

"You guys probably didn't come here with the leaflets, right?

Here is the brochure of our Four Seasons Flower City. Take a look at it first, and I’ll pour some water!

What do you like to drink? "

Luo Xiaoman smiled and said to her: "Okay! Sister, bring me a pot of Longjing!"

Jiang Ying stiffened, turned around and said to him with a smile: "Sorry, no!"

Luo Xiaoman said with a smile: "You can also have a bottle of Lafite! It's better to add some ice.

As long as the head is tall, the ordinary short head tastes bad! "

Jiang Ying's face was stiff, she shook her head and said, "Sorry, no!"

"What's that?"

“There’s high breaking.

What I mean is whether you should drink boiled water or high broken tea..."

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Ning Xiruo quickly said to her, "Just plain water will be fine!"

Jiang Ying nodded, turned and left.

Chen Xin'an glanced at Luo Xiaoman with disgust and cursed: "Why are you so mean!"

On the sofa next to him, Mr. Xie waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Okay, stop being so attentive!

My Nana can't stand drinking your water!

I brought my own coffee, you can just pour it for me! "

Luo Xiaoman spread his hands and said to Chen Xin'an, "Did you see that there are even worse ones!"