Wang Fan is a son of the world, and he only cares about results when doing things. Since he has decided to start with this woman, he will solve the problem in the fastest and most direct way. [ ]

Wang Fan took off his coat and put it on the armrest of the sofa. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and unbuttoned two buttons on his chest, vaguely revealing his strong chest muscles. He sat on the sofa and flipped through the fashion magazines on the side table idly. Unintentionally

I found that there was an article interviewing Xiangxiang, and several large photos of Xiangxiang performing tea skills while blindfolded. Wang Fan glanced at the article and almost described Xiangxiang as a little dragon who possesses peerless martial arts and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Female.

The woman walked in. From the corner of his eye, Wang Fan saw the woman secretly glance at his chest and swallowed.

"Excuse me, sir, what's your surname? My name is Du Yue'e, and I'm the general manager here. I apologize again for the rudeness of our clerk just now." He said and took a business card from the desk and handed it over.

Wang Fan pretended to stand up and took the business card, straightening his upper body. His straight body made the wet shirt stick tightly to his chest, making the outline of his chest muscles and the bulge on his chest more obvious.

Du Yue'e stared at Wang Fan's chest and took several deep breaths before she stabilized herself.

"Oh, my name is Wang Fan and I am engaged in marketing planning."

The two chatted for a while, and the clerk had already brought in a complete set of clothes. After Du Yue'e and the clerk went out, Wang Fan turned around and faced the sofa to change clothes, because as soon as Wang Fan entered the door, he saw a piece of clothing installed on the ceiling behind the desk.

Surveillance cameras.

Wang Fan himself is a martial arts practitioner. Martial arts training emphasizes the coordination of various parts of the body, so the muscles on the body are not like the explosive visual impact of bodybuilding athletes, but more of the perfect and smooth coordination of all aspects.

Not to mention the professionalism of the sales girl in this brand store is really extraordinary. She wears a light purple T-shirt with khaki casual trousers, and the jacket is a light gray linen casual suit. It looks very professional at first glance.

After changing clothes, Wang Fan opened the door. Du Yue'e trotted back with a trace of redness on her face. Humph, she must be hiding somewhere to watch me change clothes, Wang Fan thought to himself.

"This outfit is good. Manager Du's men are well-trained. I want this outfit, and the bottle of 'Midnight Gentleman' in front of me." In order to cover up the conspiracy of knocking over the coffee, Wang Fan ordered a bottle of men's perfume.

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"Don't call me Manager Du, I'm not a few years older than you, just call me Sister Du." Xiao Shuya is twenty-eight and I call her sister, but you are over thirty and I still call you sister. This is too inappropriate.

Wang Fan felt aggrieved.

"This dress is a gift from my sister, as an apology to you."

"Manager Du, you are looking down on me. I can't call you sister like that." Wang Fan insisted. You can make fun of yourself when doing things, but you don't want to become a pretty boy and a freeloader.

Du Yue'e was stunned for a moment, "Okay, okay, okay, 50% off. Besides, you won't give me face."

The last person agreed to settle the deal with a 50% discount, and Wang Fan added: "I was so obsessed with selecting the goods just now that I accidentally knocked over the coffee, lost my temper and yelled a few times, which scared your sales lady, sister.
Chapter completed!