Michelle never admits defeat, so she opened her mouth to reply, but as soon as she stood up, a deep shout rang out:
"alright."
The sonorous and powerful voice immediately suppressed her words. When she looked around in shock, she saw Wen Yan let go of her hand and turned to Sun Fei: "Sister Fei, you can go back. Today's massage is over. Remember to come back at this time tomorrow."
Sun Fei was a smart person. She heard that Wen Yan didn't want the two of them to quarrel over this matter, so she nodded and said, "Thank you. You can go out. I want to change clothes."
Wen Yan turned around and looked at Michelle.
Michelle avoided his gaze, turned around and left.
Wen Yan intuitively felt that after her "show of goodwill" last night, her attitude today was a bit strange. But he didn't want to make any further guesses and followed her out.
"How do you like it? You have a good figure, right?" Niu Xiaotian, who was outside the door, whispered with bright eyes, "I have long wanted to fall in love with this woman Sun Fei, but if you want it, Brother Wen, of course I will give in."
Wen Yan looked at him inexplicably.
"Wen Yan, this is for you." Sun Fei's voice came from behind, "Take it as a tip."
Wen Yan turned around and took it, which was a purple membership card: "Huh?"
Niu Xiaotian knew more about things than he did, and said in shock: "Sister Fei, you and I have known each other for a long time, and I have helped you a lot. Why didn't you give me this VIP card?"
Sun Fei said coldly: "Because he doesn't want to have sex with me."
Bang!
The door is closed.
Wen Yan looked at Niu Xiaotian funny.
Niu Xiaotian was extremely thick-skinned and grinned: "My ears are so good."
"What is this?" Wen Yan asked. Apart from the VIP number and a snowdrop pattern with a purple background, there was only a magnetic strip on the back and no name.
Niu Xiaotian put his arm around his shoulders and walked towards the lounge: "Do you know what Sun Fei does?"
Wen Yan never thought about understanding this and shook his head.
"Of course those who can be friends with Michelle will not be ordinary people, just like me, Niu Xiaotian, ha, just kidding." Niu Xiaotian never forgets to wear a cheerful smile at all times except when he fights and shows off his power, "She
She is one of the three major cosmetics agents in the country, and this card is a 50% discount card for her cosmetics store."
Wen Yan was confused: "What's the point of using this?"
"Brother, why can't you turn your head around?" Niu Xiaotian was persuasive, "Do you know what a woman likes most in this world?"
"Be direct!"
"Okay, just things that can make them beautiful, like clothes, diamonds and other things." Niu Xiaotian didn't dare to say more, "There are also cosmetics."
He spoke softly and said thoughtfully: "You mean I can use this card to pick up girls?"
"Yes!" Niu Xiaotian slapped him on the shoulder, "I dare to bet you that as long as someone knows that you have this top-notch VIP card, the women who betray you can be arranged from Shangzhuxuan to Pingyuan Orphanage."
Wen Yan curled his lips: "Is it that exaggerated?"
"Sun Fei represents all international brands, and the prices are extremely expensive. A card can be discounted in half, which saves many people several months' salary at a time." Niu Xiaotian said solemnly, "It is said that this card is issued within ten seconds.
Zhang, how precious do you say it is?"
Wen Yan perked up after hearing this, and his mind started spinning rapidly.
"Xiaotian, help me with something," he said suddenly. Originally, he didn't want Niu Xiaotian to call him "brother," but now that he has something to ask for, it's different.
"Okay, if you tell me, I will definitely help." Niu Xiaotian promised, patting his chest.
"Sell this card for me." Wen Yan put the card into his hand, "You decide the price, I trust you."
"Ah?" Niu Xiaotian was dumbfounded.
He actually wants to sell this good stuff.
"Wen Yan, a guest has appointed you." A voice came from the manager's office.
Wen Yan sighed.
Yesterday I thought it would be easy to work easily, but now it seems that I am happy too early.
In the manager's office, Liu Dahai sat on a chair depressedly.
Zhuo Xiang comforted him: "Mr. Liu, please stop being annoying and think on the bright side. It's tiring to have so many customers. This kid will definitely be exhausted to death today!"
Liu Dahai sighed.
That’s all I can do.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan was sitting in the staff lounge having dinner. Zhuo Xiang walked to the opposite side of him with a dinner plate and sat down: "Brother Wen, are you exhausted today?"
Liu Dahai, who was waiting at the food window, pricked up his ears, waiting for Wen Yan to complain.
Unexpectedly, Wen Yan said easily: "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Zhuo Xiang and Liu Dahai were stunned at the same time.
"Get used to it?"
"Well, when I used to practice, the amount I did every day was much greater than this." Wen Yan said nonchalantly, "It's much easier than that."
Liu Dahai lowered his head in pain.
Oh my God, you didn't even give me any psychological comfort. You were trying to kill me.
"Brother Wen, Brother Wen, I'm back!" Niu Xiaotian rushed into the lounge excitedly and sat down next to Wen Yan, "Guess how much?"
"Five hundred?" Wen Yan forgot to eat and turned to look at him.
With five hundred yuan, he can buy a mobile phone!
But both Zhuo Xiang and Liu Dahai's expressions changed.
When did the ruffian Niu Xiaotian get together with Wen Yan?
Niu Xiaotian had a dark look on his face: "I told you this is a good thing!"
"one thousand?"
"Nima... no, no, no, I'm not scolding you, haha, brother, don't be angry. But you really underestimated, guess higher!"
"Gao Li guessed...five thousand?" Wen Yan's eyes almost opened wider than the frames of his glasses.
This amount is his current one-month salary during the probation period.
Niu Xiaotian finally understood that this guy didn't know the goods, so he said helplessly: "Come on, I'll tell you directly." He leaned into Wen Yan's ear and whispered a number.
Zhuo Xiang, who was on the opposite side, strained his ears and listened hard, but he couldn't hear clearly.
Snap!
The chopsticks in Wen Yan's hand fell on the dinner plate: "Ten...one hundred thousand?"
Niu Xiaotian grinned: "The buyer and I took a commission of 10,000, which should be 110,000. I don't want it, so I will give it all to brother. But to be honest, if you are not in a hurry to use money, I can sell this card for more than this amount."
” He stretched out three fingers.
Wen Yan never thought that a VIP card was so valuable. It took him a few seconds to calm down: "Take the ten thousand and give me the hundred thousand."
Zhuo Xiang, who was opposite, couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wen, what did you sell for 100,000 yuan?"
"A 50% off VIP card from Yulian Cosmetics." Wen Yan told him without thinking too much.
"Oh." Zhuo Xiang was not a discerning person, so he stopped talking and lowered his head to eat.
Half an hour later, in Liu Dahai's manager's office, he slapped the table and sneered: "Boss Sun thinks so highly of him that he actually sold the things. This time I want to see how he copes with Boss Sun's anger!
"
Zhuo Xiang, who was standing next to him, gloated: "That's right, I think Sun Fei will definitely force him to withdraw the card, but he can sell it for 100,000. He knows the goods well, and he won't sell it back at the original price. He doesn't want to save it this time."
It’s law.”
Liu Dahai patted the little man's shoulder hard twice: "Okay, Zhuo Xiang, you've done a good job. The store is considering adding a deputy manager. It's really confirmed. This position is yours."
"Thank you, manager, for your cultivation."
At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan got off work on time, took a taxi with the business card Niu Xiaotian gave him, and rushed to Jiangmen Street, the "mobile phone street" in Pingyuan.
One hundred thousand yuan is an absolutely huge amount of money, enough to buy a hundred mobile phones!
After getting off the car twenty minutes later, Wen Yan stood at the street corner and took a look, feeling relieved.
Although the big shopping malls have closed long ago, there are countless small private stores in this place, many of which are open until late at night, so there is still time to choose.
"Brother! Do you want to buy a mobile phone?" Before walking a few steps, a young girl standing on the street greeted her enthusiastically, "Our store is holding an event, come in and take a look, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"
Wen Yan looked her up and down.
She was wearing a sports suit and was half a head shorter than him. She looked quite delicate. She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her bust size was already quite large.
33c, this girl has a bright future.
The girl looked at him expectantly: "Brother, please come in? Our store has the widest supply of goods here. You can definitely buy a mobile phone."
"Hey, Xiaoxi, you don't have a brain, do you?" A few steps away, a sultry young boy suddenly shouted, "I told you that the orders after eight o'clock in the evening were communicated by our Brother Liu, how dare you give it to Brother
A dirty person?"
The girl glanced at him and ignored him.
"Hey, you've got a bad temper! You've only been here a few days and you dare to go against your brother and me, tsk tsk." The young boy came over, half a head taller than Wen Yan, and stretched out his hand to push the girl.
The girl was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
The boy snorted: "You deserve it!" He turned around and smiled at Wen Yan, "Brother, if you buy a mobile phone, you can get our brother Liu's communication. Don't listen to that girl's nonsense. Come on, I'll give you a 20% discount."
Wen Yan frowned, ignored him, and leaned over to help the girl up.
The girl said "Ouch", swayed, and almost fell down again. Fortunately, Wen Yan didn't leave her hand and quickly held her.
The young boy raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Another guy who can't move even when he sees a woman, huh!"
"Brother, I know you can't be a man, but you can't be angry." Wen Yan smiled, "This is your own problem."
The boy was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Who do you think can't be a man?"
The girl was not young anymore. Her face turned slightly red after hearing this, and she forgot about the pain in her feet for a moment.
"You." Wen Yan said calmly.
The boy was so angry that he rushed over and grabbed Wen Yan's breast: "Say it again if you dare!"
Wen Yan raised his hand and gently pressed it on his lower abdomen, then pushed it suddenly.
call!
Kick, kick, kick!
flutter!
The kid couldn't help but take three big steps back, and sat down on the ground, grinning in pain.
Wen Yan ignored him again and let the girl hold his shoulders. He leaned over and rolled up her trousers to check: "Well, just twist it a little. It's okay. It will be fine soon." He stretched out his hand and gently touched her twisted ankle.
Pinch it up.
"You...just wait for me!" The kid over there got up and ran away angrily.
"Brother, why don't you leave first?" The girl couldn't help but said, "That man is a gangster. He must be looking for someone to come back and deal with you... Oh."
Wen Yan stood up and said happily: "Okay, let's try taking two steps."
The girl took two steps as instructed and said pleasantly: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."
Wen Yan smiled: "Okay, I don't know much about mobile phones. Please introduce it to me."
Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head: "No, I won't sell your mobile phone. Brother, listen to me. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Wen Yan looked back as if he hadn't heard anything and said, "Is this the 'Master Zhao Communications'?" He walked in.
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