C74 Late
C74 Late
"What took you so long?"
When he went upstairs, he saw Director Wang standing at the door, seemingly waiting for him to ask.
"Sorry Director Wang, I slept too late last night." "I am truly sorry …"
Wan Qian continuously nodded and apologized.
He wondered what Wang Jianfaang would think if he saw this scene. Wan Qian, as the majority shareholder of Wan-Da Acquisition Group, could also be considered as one of the three major real estate dealers in Mo Capital.
He was actually submissive to a small, unknown developer. How strange.
It had to be known that a few small projects like Wan's Group were enough for a small developer like him to eat for a few years. However, they couldn't climb this tree.
If they knew Wan Qian's identity now, they would probably kneel down and lick him.
"As you've just left school, you still don't understand the rules. Remember, punctuality is the basic requirement of the office worker. There will be no more examples! "
With that, Director Wang stepped aside to let Wan Qian pass.
Wan Qian thanked him profusely before entering the office. He noticed that there were a few people scattered around the large office.
"Morning. New. "What's his name?"
A young man sitting in the corner raised his head and asked Wan Qian.
"My name is Wan Qian. Just call me Little Wan. "
Wan Qian nodded and said.
Now that he had left the campus, the people of society would not let him off. Therefore, Wan Qian had to be extremely careful. However, this caution only depended on one's mood.
"Wan." Good name. I'm the person in charge here, Wang Ye. What position did you apply for? "
Wang Ye said as he picked up his pipe and took a puff.
"Accounting." Wan Qian answered honestly.
"Accounting? Heh … It was really boring for him to recruit a male accountant. Just sit across from me. "
When Wang Ye heard that Wan Qian was applying for the accountant position, he secretly shook his head. In his opinion, accounting was always done by girls, so it was a little interesting. He had to think of a way to get rid of him in order to recruit a beauty as an accountant.
"Oh."
Wan Qian said and walked towards the desk opposite him. He turned on his computer and logged onto his WeChat. They were waiting for their superiors to assign them the mission.
"Little Wan, my name is Liu Meng. I'm Director Wang's driver. Please take care of me in the future."
A middle-aged man with a buzz cut walked over and patted Wan Qian's shoulder.
"Hello, Liu-ge."
Wan Qian greeted with a smile.
"Hey little boy, have you fallen in love? Do you want me to introduce the beauties of our Sales Department to you?"
A long-haired young woman sitting diagonally opposite Wan Qian said.
"Who is she?"
Wan Qian asked.
"She's our sales director, Zhang Nan."
Wang Ye said as he put his foot on the table and took two sips of his pipe. At the same time, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of a method to have him leave.
"Hello, Sister Nan."
Wan Qian nodded at her in greeting.
"Brat, your mouth is so sweet, do you want to come to our Sales Department? "What's the point of being an accountant? How boring."
Zhang Nan said as she trimmed her nails.
"Heh heh... Thank you, Sister Nan. I won't sell. "
Wan Qian refused tactfully. Although he didn't know how to sell, he could find people who could sell. Furthermore, with his line of thought, as long as he monopolized it, what else could he not sell?
Wasn't it just negotiating the price? When I have all the houses in the market in my hands, I'll buy them from me unless they don't live in the house. What else was there to talk about?
Just pay directly.
This was Wan Qian's simple and crude business record. Of course, most people couldn't imitate it.
Sister Nan responded with a smile. Naturally, she could not arouse much interest in this new egg that had just entered society.
If it was someone who had fought in society for a few years, they could become a potential customer and sell the house to them in the future.
But for college graduates, that's all. It was already good that he was able to feed himself.
"Eh, that won't do. Every employee in our real estate company is a salesperson. How about this, Wan, I'll set a target to sell two suites within a week. If I don't sell it, then I won't need to go to work. "
Wang Ye said as he knocked his foot off the table and looked at Wan Qian.
He was just worrying that there was no excuse for him to leave, but now he had a reasonable excuse. For the marketing type A development side, there is a sales pressure. It was a good idea to use this policy to suppress the rookies.
"Director Wang, this..."
Liu Meng spoke up for Wan Qian on the side.
"What's this, from now on, all the newbies that join our company must complete this quest." "Let them know, our company isn't a place where anyone can enter just because they want to."
Wang Ye said with his legs crossed again.
Liu Meng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wan Qian. Isn't it just two suites? It's just a word, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.
However, Wan Qian showed a troubled expression and said: "Alright, Brother Wang, I'll try my best. Start my relatives and friends to see if they can sell. "If I really can't sell it, then I'll have to leave your company."
"That's what you said. Did you hear that? Zhang Nan, go and tell Little Wan about the room source information and tell him to get ready. "Don't make a joke if you can't even explain your household style clearly."
Wang Ye said while pointing at Wan Qian.
"Yes, Director Wang, I'll listen to you."
Zhang Nan responded. Wasn't this clearly bullying a rookie? Although he had been toyed with like this when he first entered the job, he was still hired and sold, so it was difficult for him to get a question for others.
But it was too much for Wan Qian to hire an accountant and let him sell his house. Even Zhang Nan couldn't bear it.
Not to mention as an accountant, even if she sold houses professionally, she would only sell two or three a month. This could already be considered as being the winner. What's more, a layman like Wan Qian?
But she made a common error. That is, who said you had to be professional in selling houses? As long as there were human meridians. As for the human network, it was created using money.
Wan Qian was an example of this.
"Kid, take a look for yourself. "Elder sister, I kindly reminded you, take some time to look at your other job applications."
Zhang Nan put a notebook in front of Wan Qian and let him read it himself. Furthermore, he told Wan Qian to find a job earlier, which meant that he definitely wouldn't be able to sell two suites a week.
"Thank you, Sister Nan."
Wan Qian said with a smile. He then opened the introduction book on housing origin.
He saw that it was a very remote district, and there was almost no business district nearby. To use a proper word to describe it, this was a "ghost plate". It meant that at night, there were only two or three lights on in the whole neighborhood. It was pitch black around him.
Moreover, the building was still in the pre-sale period, and the actual delivery date shown on the board was five years later. In other words, if someone else bought the house for the same price, they would only be able to stay here for five years.
It seems that this is an underfunded developer. He could only simply develop a small district, the surrounding environment and facilities, recruitment and other problems without taking care of it.
No wonder the company felt depressed and lifeless as soon as I entered it, it turned out to be because of the lack of results.