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Chapter 42 Don't Call Me Boss Fu

"Why are you here?" Wang Qiong looked at Chen Jing speechlessly, "What, the training is over? How did it turn out, did you reverse?"

"Don't talk about it, hey, the old man is going to beat me, do you think it's possible, besides, I caused this incident, so that's the only way, hey." Chen Jing was also helpless, "There is no need to discuss it, no matter how bad it is, I'm going to sell the pot and sell the iron."

"Are you talking to me?" Fu Zibo saw his thoughts, "My budget is also limited, don't expect me to give you a lot of money, you know how much I spent if this project can be won Do you have strength, please don’t ask me for money in the future.”

Fu Zibo almost wanted to cry, "Stop, little Bobo, you all bully me like this, all of you blame Wang Qiong, you insist on doing auditions, and now the funds are so tight." Fu Zibo's knife-like eyes swept across Wang Qiong.

Wang Qiong was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Brother, the previous plan was unanimously approved by everyone, can I make the decision alone? Besides, your focus now should be to find a way instead of blaming three monsters. .”

"Then what should I do? I really can't think about it anymore. It seems that I'm really going to sell everything." Chen Jing's face was full of helplessness.

"Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope." Wang Qiong raised her eyebrows, "I know that there are a lot of unsalable products in the marketing department, if we can sell these products, it will not be a considerable sum. The next time they have to wear our clothes in the audition, we can just take advantage of the momentum and sell this batch of products, what do you think?"

"Of course." Chen Jing almost burst into tears, "Wang Qiong, I will leave this matter to you. Before next Monday, you can see if you can sell these clothes."

Wang Qiong twitched the corners of her mouth, "Master, must I carry out my suggestions?"

"The plan for the audition has been finalized, and the implementation is going smoothly. I will help you keep an eye on it. You will be responsible for selling the clothes in the next few days." Chen Jing made up his mind, "Wang Qiong, if you have funds, you will It's all up to you."

"Fuck me, I wouldn't have told you about unsalable products in the marketing department if I knew it earlier." Wang Qiong regretted it extremely, "Then how many people will you arrange for me?"

"Aren't you very capable? You can figure it out yourself, but in my opinion, there are only you and Yuanyuan at present. You can arrange the rest yourself." Chen Jing made this for himself again. Decided to feel extremely proud, Wang Qiong must have a way.

"I want to go on strike, shit." Wang Qiong complained dissatisfiedly, "You didn't learn eight points from your old man, but learned two points from him. Did you do such a thing?"

Chen Jing narrowed his eyes with a smile, "If you sell a piece of clothing, I'll give you a commission of 10 yuan, how about it?"

Wang Qiong weighed it in. Although 10 yuan is not much, it is not bad. It is better than just working hard and getting nothing in return. "It's not too bad."

"Since we've all decided so happily, I'll leave it to you. You can arrange your own time these few days, and you don't need to report to the company." Chen Jing said, and it was their turn to get on the cable car.

Chen Jing got on the cable car and saw Wang Qiong and Fu Zibo were motionless, "Why, come up at least one."

"No, you can go first, I don't want to see you for the time being." Wang Qiong pouted, "Mr. Fu, let's take a car."

Fu Zibo nodded.

Seeing that they were not moving, the staff arranged for other people to sit with Chen Jing, and let Fu Zibo and Wang Qiong get on the next cable car.

"So your current job has become a clothes seller again?" Fu Zibo knew what Chen Jing would arrange for Wang Qiong when he heard Wang Qiong said that there were unsalable products. "You are really omnipotent, you can do everything."

"Don't mention it, I regret it to death." Wang Qiong said helplessly, "So, can you sell some inventory for me? They are all old styles before, but the quality is really good, and the price will not be very high now. expensive."

"Well, I can't help you for the time being, you can figure it out yourself." Fu Zibo didn't want to be in trouble, "You said it yourself, you can solve it yourself."

"I got it." Wang Qiong wept bitterly. Young Master Chen was really a thief, so he entrusted this task to her.

"Also, can you stop calling me Boss Fu in the future." Fu Zibo was not very happy when Wang Qiong called her Boss Fu, and always felt very strange.

"What's the name?" Wang Qiong blinked, "Brother Bo, Brother Fu, Zibo, Fu Zibo?"

"Whatever you want, just don't call me Mr. Fu."

"Okay, then I'll call you Brother Bo."

Zhao Yuanyuan was also taken aback when she heard it, "Brother Chen Jing really said that, what should we do if there are only two of us?"

"I can only think of a way." Wang Qiong clenched her lips, "I will sort out the channels I can go today, the promotion plan and so on, if you know anything, please tell me, we must send this batch of goods sell away."

Zhao Yuanyuan nodded, "Then let's discuss it together tonight, I'll go buy some food, I'm going to stay up all night and fight hard."

Since she made friends with Wang Qiong, Zhao Yuanyuan immediately became very fond of Wang Qiong, and she was willing to do her best to help her sell the unsalable products.

"My landlord is back, and I'm going back tonight." Wang Qiong felt that she hadn't returned to the rental room for a long time.

"Why do you go back? It's just a rented room. Don't go back. I'm still at Brother Bo's house tonight. If Brother Bo disagrees, just say I called you and you sleep with me." Zhao Yuanyuan said enthusiastically, "I Go buy some snacks, I'm sure I'll fall asleep if I don't eat snacks."

Unable to withstand Zhao Yuanyuan's pleading, Wang Qiong finally agreed to Zhao Yuanyuan.

When Fu Zibo returned home, Wang Qiong had already prepared the meals. Fu Zibo, who had already confirmed that Wang Qiong would go back, was still a little depressed. Now he smelled the fragrance of the food, and after seeing Wang Qiong, he was very happy, "Didn't you go back?"

"I went back and took some things, but Yuanyuan wants to discuss with me about selling clothes, so I will stay here for a few more days." Wang Qiong was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to bother you again."

"It's okay, you're ready to live. Aren't you the one who cooks the dinner? It's just the rent." Fu Zibo took off his shoes and coat, and was a little surprised to see Zhao Yuanyuan serving the dishes.

"Sister Qiong, the dishes you cook are delicious, even better than my mother's." Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but take a bite of the dishes, "It's great."

"Eat more if it tastes good." Wang Qiong brought out the soup, "Fu... Zibo, it's time for dinner."

"Okay." Hearing Wang Qiong's intimate address, Fu Zibo was very happy, "I will pay you first, and you can give it to me whenever it is convenient for you."

(End of this chapter)