Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

Luo Chen was wandering in the street, but unexpectedly, a salesman came out, and then he handed out a leaflet to himself.

The salesman looks very clean, but it can be seen that he should be very down-to-earth, because his clothes have been washed and wrinkled, but they are very clean.

And he looks young, similar to Luochen.

White clean face with a vigorous vitality, slightly sweating in the hot sun.

But just said a word, not finished, was wearing sunglasses wearing a suit of fat man interrupted.

The fat man rushed over and pointed to Luo Chen.

"How many times have I told you before I go out? It's up to people to issue bills. You can see his clothes, his temperament, and his age. Does he look like someone who can afford to buy a house? "

Fat man is their sales director and is criticizing this young man named Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun didn't retort. Instead, he bowed his head and was being taught. This was his first day at work. He didn't want to be fired. After all, he had been looking for a job for a month and had dozens of yuan left on him.

"What are you doing? Go and issue the bill quickly The sales director scolded.

Zhang Zijun grinned and ran away.

But Luo Chen swept the next single page.

"Return the single page to me. What can I see? A poor man like you can afford a house?"

The sales director snatched the single page from Luochen and looked down upon Luochen.

As far as his experience in this field is concerned, Luo Chen, who is casually dressed and very young, shows at a glance that he is very poor. He will not waste his time on these poor people.

Luo Chen doesn't get angry either. He can't buy more than ten houses in other people's real estate in order to be angry, can he?

You look like a fool.

Besides, he is engaged in real estate.

Luo Chen did not pay attention to the sales director, but walked into a Shaxian snack bar.

"See? Am I right? You can only go to Shaxian for dinner. Do you think he can afford a house? " The sales director once again taught Zhang Zijun a lesson behind his back.

"To see whether a person has money or not, you have to look at his shoes. What do you think he's wearing? Cloth shoes

Luo Chen didn't go in to eat, but there was mung bean soup inside. He had to take a mung bean soup back.

Packed mung bean soup, Luochen is not in a hurry to go out, because Wang Fei sent a message saying that he can come later.

Luo Chen just sat inside and waited, until Wang Fei sent a message that it was coming, Luo Chen came out.

"I'm sorry, sir. I apologize for what my leader said to you just now. I hope his improper words and deeds didn't make you angry. "

Zhang Zijun doesn't know where to come out again, suddenly apologizes to Luo Chen.

"Oh? Why? "

"He shouldn't talk to you like that, because whether he is rich or not, he should be respected, because everyone is equal, and we shouldn't look down on others."

Zhang Zijun said with a smile, which revealed a sincere, not hypocritical.

Luo Chen smiles, and then asks Zhang Zijun.

"According to your leader, you shouldn't send me a single page. I'm very curious. Why do you send me a single page?"

"In fact, it's not accurate to look at people only from the outside." Zhang Zijun replied.

"In fact, he may have overlooked a few details. Before I sent you the list, I actually noticed that you always have a very indifferent temperament, sir, which is not possessed by ordinary young people, and I can see that your eyes always reveal a sense of self-confidence."

"The most important thing is, sir, although you wear casual, there is no dust at all. The strangest thing is that your cloth shoes, even the soles of your feet, are clean."

"So I think that even if you don't have money, you are definitely not an ordinary person." Zhang Zijun concluded.

Luo Chen laughed. I'm afraid he didn't even pay attention to this detail. Because of the Taihuang Sutra, even if he didn't have the breath of protecting his body, there would always be an invisible airflow on his body, which would help him block the dust.

But he didn't expect that the young man would notice these details.

"Actually, I'm here to apologize." Zhang Zijun said with a smile again.

"Oh?" Luo Chen is also interested, because the other party has been waiting for half an hour.

"I think word of mouth is very important in business or work. Maybe you won't buy a house, but maybe you will introduce people around you to me." Zhang Zijun smiles and appears to be very talkative.

Then Chong Luo Chen asked.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"It's stupid of me to talk with you again, because I'm giving you my salary to start a company again?"

All of a sudden, the sales director didn't know where he came from, and then scolded Zhang Zijun."I'm sorry, leader. I know I'm wrong." Zhang Zijun grinned.

"How many times have I told you? Do you think he can afford a house in that way? Maybe not even a job! " The sales director pointed to Luo Chen and scolded Zhang Zijun.

"Our blue sky house is close to one million. People like him can afford it. Can you stop wasting time in front of people who can't afford it?" The sales director scolded again.

"People like him who have no money are all over the street and can't afford to buy a house. What's the use of talking nonsense with him?"

For a young man like Luo Chen, he has no money to wear. Naturally, there is no need to talk about respect. He satirizes him in front of him. The sales director doesn't think there is anything wrong with him.

In his eyes, the rich should be respected, and the poor should be satirized.

"We should be looking for high-quality customers, rich customers."

"Didi!"

There was a car.

Then a Lamborghini stopped by the side of the road.

Then Wang Fei came down with a bag and went to Luochen.

When the sales director saw this scene, he immediately changed his face and welcomed it with a smile.

By the way, he said to Zhang Zijun.

"See, such people are our customers." The sales director is confident in his accuracy.

"Hello, sir. Do you want to buy a house?"

"No, thank you!" Wang Fei didn't look at the sales director, and then came to Luochen.

And the sales director followed Wang Fei in a daze. Did they know each other?

"Brother Luo, the last batch of materials you gave 10 million has been spent, but we can actually sell the house there first, because we can do pre-sale."

"Go back to the moon on the sea." Luo Chen nodded. Rogo? Ten million? And Lamborghini? This?