Mr. Yang’s office is not so lively during the Chinese New Year.
There were crowds of people inside and outside the house.
Mr. Yang sat behind the desk and frowned after listening to the words of the people in Ran Yi's group.
"What do you mean? Since the guests have booked the venue, there is a reason for the guests, so of course they have to calculate!"
As soon as the words came out, Mengmeng's little girls immediately straightened their backs.
Lin Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and felt unwilling.
Ran Yi sat aside, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Mr. Yang, our theater is famous for its main dramas. Why do you plan to play Disney in the future?"
Mr. Yang lit a cigarette and did not answer her words directly: "No matter whether he catches a black cat or a white cat, he will be a good cat if he catches a mouse."
"According to Mr. Yang, whoever gets the money in the future will have the final say?"
Mr. Yang remained silent.
This is nonsense.
Ran Yi sneered and nodded, "Okay, that's better than letting us all part, give the mermaid, Cinderella, and make room."
When the people in her group heard this, they all spoke up.
Mr. Yang is not stupid either. Qin Songyao's group has achievements today, but it is hard to say what the future will be like.
Who knows how much financial resources the person behind this has? If it is just a lively momentum.
"Look at what you said, you are Xiaoye's senior after all. Xiaoye has achieved good results today, so you should be happy for her."
"Don't, I'm doing it right and sitting upright, but I can't be Miss Ye's senior."
Qin Songyao sneered.
She turned her head without hesitation and looked at Ran Yi with a smile, with a clear sarcasm.
It's really a little knife thrust his butt, and he opened his eyes.
She also has the face to say such things.
Ran Yi was taken by her and her anger rose.
Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Mr. Yang turned his eyes and said to Qin Songyao: "Xiao Ye, you are a newcomer, you have to be polite, don't be too proud."
He said, pointing at Ran Yi with a cigarette in his finger, and said, "You have to learn how to deal with things from your sister Ran. The guest has booked the venue, and you haven't called to thank you yet. In this way, you call,
I would like to thank the guests in person.”
Qin Songyao's eyes shook when he heard this.
Until now, she still doesn't know who bought it.
Hit a hammer.
Her eyes were confused for a moment, and Lin Xiaoyue next to her caught it.
"Yes! Call! For such a big happy event, you have to thank the guests!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone agreed.
Qin Songyao knew that he had to stabilize the stand at this time, otherwise they would all be dispersed.
She sat down in the boss's tentative eyes.
"Okay, Mr. Yang, please call back on the spot. I will introduce you to you."
"Mr. Yang called back, don't you have the other party's mobile phone number?" Lin Xiaoyue caught the point.
Qin Songyao blinked, with an innocent expression: "My guest and I are innocent, how could we have the customer's mobile number?"
She looked at Ran Yi and said, "Does Sister Ran Yi have it?"
Ran Yi gritted her teeth, turned her head, and glared at Lin Xiaoyue fiercely.
Lin Xiaoyue panicked and quickly shut up.
The atmosphere became tense at the scene, and everyone was waiting for Mr. Yang's secretary to get the data and find the mobile phone number left by the payee.
"There are two guests in total, one for ten games and the other for thirty games."
Mr. Yang nodded, "Call to the one who has more."
Qin Songyao put his hand on the armrest of the chair, a little nervous.
Two.
The answer is clear.
beep--
The phone is on.
Her heart also rose.
No one answered.
Everyone looked at each other.
Mr. Yang ordered: "Try again."
"OK."
The secretary dialed with a landline and then turned on the hands-free.
This time it also worked, and the other party rang the bell for a long time.