Super Entertainment Tycoon

"None! Since the company hasn't stamped it, this house is still vacant. Of course, whoever makes a reservation will belong to it!"

"Yes, we decided first. Get the contract quickly. I have the money!" As soon as Zhang Hui saw Yang Fang, the evil fire couldn't stop running up.

"But the money has really been paid." Finance delayed as much as possible, and Yang Fang's character was not seen in the entire company. At this time, they would naturally help Su Qian.

"What do you mean? Do you want to point your face anymore?" Yang Fang questioned with his hands on his hips.

When she said this, she never thought of the scene where she once robbed other people's customers and stopped Lin Fan with her hand just now on the forest peninsula.

"I'm telling you, I'm going to make a decision on this house today! I think you guys are jealous that I am the best seller!" For 80,000 yuan and the title of annual sales champion, Yang Fang is also considered to have spared it. If you get a high bonus, you can also enjoy a half-month vacation. When you go to work again, it will be the annual meeting. By then, the list of promoted personnel will come out this year, and you must have your own copy!

As for tearing up the skin with this group of colleagues now, Yang Fang feels that it doesn't matter at all. Anyway, everyone will not be of the same level in the future. When you are promoted to a supervisor, you still have to please in every way.

"Yang Fang, I think you are too self-righteous."

"Shameless, I know how I got the crown."

Everyone present showed a look of disgust, but Yang Fang didn't feel anything. In her opinion, she had a beautiful face and a good figure, and she must make good use of it. As for purity Lady, it’s not too late to pretend to be rich in the future.

"Boss Zhang, we signed the contract. I have brought the chapter. You have signed it and it will take effect." Yang Fang put a contract in front of Zhang Hui. She had already filled out the content, so Zhang Hui was required to sign it.

"Okay, no problem." As soon as Zhang Hui was about to write, Su Qian and Lin Fan walked in from the door. They were obviously taken aback when they saw that Yang Fang was already here, so the speed was too fast.

"Sorry, you are late. This house already belongs to our boss Zhang." Yang Fang sat beside Zhang Hui charmingly, and kept throwing his eyebrows at the latter, then looked at Su Qian provocatively, meaning to follow I fight, you are still far away.

"It's over, Lin Fan, they have signed the contract. Yang Fang holds the official seal in his hand. It seems that this house is hopeless." Su Qian was discouraged. She really did not expect Yang Fang to be so desperate to grab this villa. , It seems that the car that drove several red lights on the road just now should be hers.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to what Su Qian said, because as soon as he walked into the door, he saw Zhang Hui sitting there with the appearance of a successful person. Isn't this the servant who came to the playground to accompany his young master yesterday? How can you afford such a good villa once you become a boss?

After just a little analysis, Lin Fan came to the conclusion that he was running errands, just like himself, taking other people's money and pretending to be forced.

He might be a bit more miserable than him. He did nothing after pretending to be forced, because the money he spent was given by others, but he was different. He was forced to pretend to be forced by the system, and the money he spent was borrowed. , I have to pay it back later.

"Didn't we have already paid the deposit?"

"It doesn't count if the company doesn't seal the contract. You don't know."

Zhang Hui, who was signing a signature, heard Lin Fan speak, thinking that the sound was so familiar, and subconsciously looked up, it didn't matter if he saw it, he almost fell to the ground with the pen in his hand.

Isn't this the owner of Nancheng Playground? Why is he here? What's the deposit, is it he who robbed me of the house? Thinking of this, Zhang Hui couldn't help feeling a cold sweat.

Now Lin Fan is his own **** of good fortune, because in his playground, he has not only been promoted to supervisor, his salary is tens of thousands, and he has a lot of oil and water to fish. He can’t wait for someone to build a Lin Fan’s The statue goes home every day to offer it.

But what are you doing now? Robbing a house with the God of Fortune? Damn it, I'm too courageous, if this Fushen gets angry and angers the young master, and will not let him go to the playground in the future, then he will definitely finish playing.

"Lin, Boss Lin." Zhang Hui wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the name was signed half of the contract, saying he didn't dare to sign any more.

"Are you?" Lin Fan deliberately pretended not to recognize the other party.

"Yesterday, we saw it yesterday." Zhang Hui said vaguely. He was embarrassed to say that he ran errands in the playground yesterday to flatter people.

"Oh? I remember, it was you." Lin Fan suddenly realized.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect Mr. Lin to remember me." Seeing the other party, Zhang Hui didn't reveal himself. Zhang Hui looked grateful. It seemed to outsiders that he had received much favor from Lin Fan in his business. .

Su Qian couldn't help but look at Lin Fan a few more times. Could it be that his business is really so big?

Including Yang Fang, they also looked surprised. In her image, Lin Fan has always been a poor boy with no promise, but why does Boss Zhang treat him so respectfully?

"Come to buy a house?" Lin Fan asked.

"No, just come over and take a look." Zhang Hui quickly denied that he is a winky person, and he is very good at scrutinizing moderately. Although Yang Fang's body is attractive, it is simply worthless compared to his own future.

"That's great. I came to buy a house. They said they ran into another boss and robbed a house. They thought it was you."

"No, of course not me." Zhang Hui shook his head like a rattle.

"Then which contract in your hand?" Lin Fan pointed to the one in his hand, and then to the one in his own hand, "It looks exactly like mine."

"What's the matter." As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, Zhang Hui tore off the contract in one go, "I'm just filling it in. The house is not promising."

"Okay, take your time, I will sign the contract first."

"Boss Lin, please go ahead and leave me alone." Zhang Hui replied respectfully.

The development of the situation obviously exceeded the expectations of everyone present. Except for Su Qian, no one knew that this house was bought by Lin Fan himself, thinking that he was just an intermediary.

When Zhang Hui and Yang Fang arrived aggressively, they even felt that the list introduced by Lin Fan was a yellow one.

But who knows, when Lin Fan showed up, the boss Zhang immediately acknowledged his counsel and treated Lin Fan respectfully, for fear that the other party would feel that he was not the same, so that they would not react.

It's like raising a particularly docile pet. You always hug it to sleep. It feels very cute. Then one day, you are caught by a tiger in the jungle, and you are about to fall into the tiger’s mouth. At the time, the gentle pet suddenly appeared, and instantly frightened the tiger and fled.

Only then did you discover that what you had raised was not a docile pet, but a dragon!

And Lin Fan is in their eyes at this time, that's it!