super prodigal

Chapter 122 Teng's Best Chair
"Not bad! Enough momentum." Zhang Qiong asked Jieying to drive the car slowly into the underground parking lot, and then walked to the elevator entrance. There is a guide map. If you go to the elevator entrance, there are ordinary suites for rent, and luxury suites for rent. Presidential suites, rental office buildings, and rental facades are all available.

They go up to the third floor.

The third floor is dedicated to renting office buildings. When Zhang Qiong went up the elevator to the third floor, the lady who rented the building after entering the door was immediately surprised, and immediately recognized the kind, "Ah, he is the big prodigal son of the Zhang family! "

Another lady who was sitting bored in the rental building heard the sound and immediately put away her mobile phone. He also saw it, "My God, it's really him!"

"So handsome!"

"Yeah, just the way he was throwing money yesterday, he's so handsome!"

Zhang Qiong has been besieged by the crowd, and the siege is so impenetrable that all the leaders in this company, whether they are young or older leaders, have come here as chrysalis.

"It's pretty good, I've been calling for shit!" Feeling that he has become a celebrity now, Zhang Qiong said, "I know I'm handsome, but please let me go first."

He came to rent a building, and this matter got to the ears of the leader, but he was really overjoyed. The performance has not been particularly good these days. If this customer is served well today, it will be the next half month. For those who don’t need performance, the manager in charge of this floor immediately ordered the young and beautiful girls, “Stop taking pictures blindly, hurry up, sister Zhang, come and serve tea.”

"Limei, go pour some water."

"Quick, get a chair, go get a chair, get the best chair."

"Director, but there are only ordinary seats here? Most of the customers take them outside to see the building?" Someone responded.

The intermediary industry of rental housing is a highly competitive industry, and it is still in the city center. Even a place as big as the butt needs to be saved. Where is there a place to build a big house for customers, and then get a big sofa chair in it? What about negotiating?
But for Zhang Qiong, a big client, the supervisor was immediately anxious and scolded, "You idiot, don't you know this is a big client? Go, go, and make room for the manager's office."

The little girl was a little shaken by the supervisor's words, but the company's top manager's office was vacated when the manager's office was vacated?
There are about [-] employees in the entire I Love My Room, and about [-] employees per floor on average. There must be more people renting ordinary single rooms and suites than office buildings.

There are nearly 200 employees on the first floor, and the second floor is the leased facade, with about 80 to [-] people. The third floor is a leased office building with only [-] to [-] staff members. The store and housing supervisors are even lower. Under such circumstances, the supervisor on the third floor dares to demolish the manager's office directly?

It seems that the supervisor doesn't want to work here anymore. Although the supervisor issued the order, his subordinates still dare not do it.

The old man in charge smiled dryly at Zhang Qiong: "Young Master Zhang, Young Master Zhang, I've heard the name for a long time, and I'm shivering, but wait a moment, I'll go and make room for the manager's office for you to negotiate business with!"

"Well, yes, this supervisor is enthusiastic enough." Zhang Qiong nodded: "Yes."

After hearing that it was possible, the supervisor was as happy as if he had taken a stimulant. He jumped up, clenched his fists, and shouted to himself: Yeah!

(End of this chapter)