Xiao Dazhuang regrets it so much that his intestines turn green!
He shouldn't have been such a mean-mouthed person. He promised Ye Xingyu to draw any prizes, but now he was included in the prizes. He really wanted to slap himself in the face.
If Ye Xingyu was like other customers, winning gasoline, car wash coupons, free maintenance, etc., these small prizes would be completely worthless to Xiao Dazhuang.
But now the fucking lottery is a car!
A Landlander SUV worth more than 300,000 yuan, does Xiao Dazhuang dare to write an approval note?
If it was during a normal event, it wouldn't matter if he won the lottery. According to the rules, you should give it as you should, and it was none of Xiao Dazhuang's business. But now that the event is over, Xiao Dazhuang promised to let customers draw the lottery without informing his superiors.
, now the customer wins the first prize, who does it belong to?
Of course, Xiao Dazhuang is the sales manager of Kamikaze Motors, and the promise he makes is equivalent to the company's promise. Kamikaze Motors will definitely not default on its debts, and the prizes will definitely be distributed, but the account will be credited
On Xiao Dazhuang's head.
He will bear the blame and bear the responsibility. Although he will not be deducted from the money for a car, he will certainly not be able to escape certain punishments.
Xiao Dazhuang's heart was bleeding, as if someone had stabbed him hard with a knife.
He didn't want to bear the consequences, and he didn't want to lose the face, not to mention that the person who benefited was Ye Xingyu, whom he looked down upon.
Xiao Dazhuang felt unhappy when he thought of how successful this idiot would be after getting the car.
At this time, Xiao Dazhuang suddenly thought of Ye Xingyu's character, which was a bit cowardly and cowardly. If he yelled at him a few words, he would be like a grandson.
So, Xiao Dazhuang calmed down, stuffed the banknotes back into Ye Xingyu's hand, and said solemnly: "I suddenly remembered that this event has expired and the prizes have been revoked. Even if you hit the dart,
It’s useless, I’ll pay you back and give you a 10% discount!”
Ye Xingyu was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Dazhuang to be so shameless. He would immediately regret what he just said. This bitch is so shameless!
Zhuang Jing, who was standing by, couldn't help but get angry on the spot, and asked with an unkind expression: "What do you mean? Do you want to admit it?"
"That's what I just meant!" At this time, Xiao Dazhuang was also willing to go all out. No matter whether you are a daughter or a rich woman, he would always default on the debt and deliberately kept a straight face. "First of all, the activity has expired and is no longer valid. Secondly, you have not officially
If you place an order, even during the event period, you must have a receipt for the deposit to participate in the lottery, but where is your deposit receipt? I didn’t see it!”
"You..." Zhuang Jing was so angry that she really wanted to slap this fat pig, and said angrily: "Have you thought about it, are you going to continue to cheat? I'm warning you first, don't regret it later!"
Xiao Dazhuang didn't pay attention to Zhuang Jing's threat. He acted like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, and insisted: "I acted in accordance with the rules and regulations, and I didn't cheat. If you don't believe me, ask my colleague if the promotion is
Has it ended? Do I need a deposit receipt to participate in the lottery?”
The salesperson Xiaoya was so timid that she didn't dare to say anything. The rules of the activity mentioned by Xiao Dazhuang were correct, but he had just agreed to the customer's request. It was not unfair to say that he was cheating. He was indeed cheating. Since you want
If you act according to the rules, why should you promise the customers?
But Xiaoya didn't dare to uphold justice! She was just a small salesperson, how could she dare to offend the sales manager, for fear that she would have to wear small shoes in the future, so Xiaoya had to remain silent and stay out of the matter.
"You fat pig, just wait!" Zhuang Jing angrily took out her cell phone, opened the phone book, found a name, and pressed the call button.
Xiao Dazhuang had a vague premonition of something bad, but he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He could only watch Zhuang Jing make the call in silence, hoping that the other party was just pretending, or that the help he found was not strong enough.
"Du—! Du—! Du—!"
Ring three times, connected.
"Hey, Zhuang Jing? Why did you suddenly think of calling me?"
"Kang Yang, I'm running into some trouble at the Kamikaze Motor's direct-operated store, which is downstairs. Please come over and help me deal with it."
"ah?"
"Ah what! Hurry up!"
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be down right away!"
The phone then hung up.
There was only a few short conversations without speakerphone, but Ye Xingyu could clearly hear the conversation between the two parties, but Xiao Dazhuang did not have this ability. He could only hear what Zhuang Jing said, and based on this, he judged that this little beauty should be
Someone who knew someone from Kamikaze Motors was asking someone to come down and help her come forward.
And this person's name is "Carry Up", which sounds a bit familiar. Who is it?
Xiao Dazhuang thought dully, maybe because his brain was not working well, he suddenly seemed to have amnesia, and he didn't even remember who it was.
A few minutes passed quickly. It was not until a handsome young man in his thirties wearing a light-colored suit appeared in his sight that Xiao Dazhuang suddenly remembered the name. His face suddenly changed and he was sweating like rain.
, his fat body was shaking like he was suffering from epilepsy.
"Zhuang Jing, what's going on?" The handsome young man put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked over with a smile and a graceful demeanor.
"Jiangyang, I'm too lazy to talk. You'd better ask this shameless subordinate of yours!" Zhuang Jing pointed at the fat man angrily.
"What's going on?" The young man frowned and looked at Xiao Dazhuang.
Xiao Dazhuang looked like he had just run a few kilometers. He was sweating profusely and his short thick legs were trembling. He muttered for a long time and could not utter a complete sentence. It was as if a mouthful of old phlegm was stuck in his throat.
It took a long time before he called out: "Mr. Zhang..."
The person who came was none other than Zhang Hongyang, the grandson of Zhang Tiangen, the general manager of Kamikaze Motors, and Zhang Xinyu’s eldest brother.
Zhang Hongyang probably didn't recognize Xiao Dazhuang. A regional sales manager was an insignificant role in front of the general manager. He was separated by several levels. Seeing that the other person couldn't even speak clearly, he looked at Xiaoya standing next to him.
, said calmly and powerfully: "You tell it!"
Xiaoya knew Zhang Hongyang. There was a photo and introduction of this handsome general manager in the employee handbook. When she saw him and asked about it, she knew that the pretty lady was Mr. Zhang’s friend. She didn’t dare to hide it, so she told him everything.
Tell it in detail.
After Zhang Hongyang listened carefully, he first glared at Xiao Dazhuang, and then turned his attention to Ye Xingyu.
After seeing the other person's face clearly, Zhang Hongyang was stunned for a moment. He felt that this face was very familiar. When he recalled it carefully, he immediately remembered that not long ago, a piece of information was submitted from below, which contained a photo of this person.