Chapter 338 - Can't Believe This is Real
Get a glimpse of "City's Best Divine Doctor" Chapter 338: Ye Qiu didnât want to go in again.He didnât give Zhou Peng face, let alone... Continue the adventure now!
Ye Qiu didnât want to go in again.
He didnât give Zhou Peng face, let alone the sales manager in front of him.
However, Ye Weidong and Chen Fang couldnât resist Zhang Mingâs enthusiasm.
âYe Qiu, why donât we go in and take a look?â
Ye Weidong said.
Seeing Ye Qiuâs expression was still the same, when Chen Fang looked over, Ye Qiu said, âManager Zhang, Iâm giving my parents face, giving you a chance.â
âUncle, Auntie, thank you very much.â
When Zhang Ming heard that Ye Qiu was finally going in, he smiled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly and respectfully led the five of them inside.
The two security guards standing outside the door were dumbfounded.
Security Guard A said, âBro, did we see that wrong?â
Security Guard B said, âDid our eyes deceive us?â
Of course, the two security guards couldnât believe that this sales manager was so enthusiastic toward those five people.
They really couldnât believe it!
As Zhang Ming led the five past the two security guards, Ye Qiu said, âThese two security guards donât know how to talk, and their eye contact is bad.â
âDr.
Ye, how about this: Iâll have someone fire them tomorrow.â
âManager Zhang, we, we?â
The two security guards did not expect that because of Ye Qiuâs words, Zhang Ming was actually going to have the company fire them.
They felt very uneasy immediately.
But Zhang Ming ignored the two security guards.
He had long known that these two guards looked down on people, being very enthusiastic when seeing stylishly dressed clients arriving in luxury cars, but ignoring those dressed ordinarily who drove normal cars.
Of course, now Zhang Ming was just scaring the two guards.
However, as Zhang Ming respectfully invited the five back inside, the young male and female sales consultants were too shocked to speak.
These sales consultants couldnât believe that these five people could afford to buy a house.
But they knew Zhang Ming wasnât a fool, and, as their supervisor, he had won the group sales champion many times before.
When Zhang Ming brought the five to the sand table again, he held a stick and gave them a detailed introduction.
Ye Qiu had already looked at it earlier, but now having an introduction made a difference.
Under Zhang Mingâs introduction, they became very familiar with the âBlue Sea and Skyâ villa community.
After Zhang Ming finished the introduction, he said, âUncle, Auntie, Dr.
Ye, and you two lovely ladies, letâs first go to the VIP room for some tea and a chat, and then Iâll take you to see the model homes and the villa environment inside.â
As Zhang Ming led the five to the VIP room, the female and male sales consultants watched everything with strange and disbelieving eyes.
As Zhang Ming passed by them, he said, âEveryone, write a five-thousand-word self-reflection, and submit it to me by tomorrow morning.â
The sales consultants thought they misheard, but Zhang Mingâs expression was firm.
However, Zhang Ming had no time to deal with them now; he needed to accompany Ye Qiu, a major client, and later hold a meeting to ensure such snobbish behavior wouldnât occur again, or the houses here would never sell.
Inside the VIP room, the air conditioning was softer and more pleasant.
As they sat down, it felt much more comfortable than the lobby.
As they settled, Zhang Ming said, âWe have many desserts, snacks, and drinks prepared for our clients here.
Feel free to have anything, whether you buy a house or not.â
Usually, whether buying a house or a car, such situations exist.
After all, using these to entertain clients is naturally to win their favor.
Those wealthy clients donât lack these things; they just need good service.
If it were the previous service attitude, even the best clients would turn away.
As Zhang Ming personally attended to the five, Ye Qiu knew these little snacks couldnât purchase his heart.
Whether he would buy a house depended on seeing the homes and their prices.
When Zhang Ming had prepared coffee and tea for Ye Qiu, Ye Xue, Liu Lingxiu, Ye Weidong, and Chen Fang, he sat down and introduced, âDr.
Ye, our house prices here are like this: the market price outside is nearly ninety thousand per square meter.
However, with the internal price, it can be a bit lower.â
Ye Qiu remained silent and didnât touch the coffee in front of him.
Zhang Ming continued, âAccording to the internal price, we can offer a five percent discount.â
New houses usually have discounts, and this five percent discount didnât count as an internal price.
âBut since you were referred by Vice Dean Zhou, if you genuinely intend to buy a house here, after paying the deposit, I can give you a ten percent discount.â
Hearing about the ten percent discount, Ye Weidong and Chen Fang felt they were getting a bargain.
However, Zhang Ming found that Ye Qiuâs expression remained the same.
Liu Lingxiu and Ye Xue were eating the various sweets and snacks.
After the two girls were almost done eating, Ye Qiu said, âLetâs still look at the houses first.
After all, each house costs tens of millions or even billions.â
âIndeed.â
Zhang Ming agreed.
Only now did Zhang Ming realize that this young man, although not talkative, seemed very formidable, much more so than Ye Weidong and his wife.
It seemed his sales consultants had underestimated this young man.
This young man, although dressed plainly, must have significant wealth to afford such a luxury house at a young age.
As Zhang Ming let the five chat inside, giving them some space, he went outside and closed the door.
Immediately, Chen Fang said, âYe Qiu, having a ten percent discount is pretty good.â
âWhat do you understand?
Didnât Ye Qiu just say that each house costs tens of millions to billions?
Do you think itâs like buying clothes?â
Ye Weidong said.
Chen Fang knew she didnât understand those things, so she remained silent.
However, with no manager inside, she felt much freer and began eating more of the snacks she hadnât dared to touch earlier.
When Zhang Ming came out of the VIP room, female sales consultants immediately surrounded him, asking, âManager Zhang, canât I skip writing the self-reflection?
I didnât do anything wrong, so why reflect?â
The female sales consultant thought she looked pretty, assuming Zhang Ming was joking.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming said, âNothing wrong?
You nearly lost me a major client.
Do you think those five came in just for the air conditioning?
They are here to buy a house.â
Impossible!
These sales consultants couldnât believe it!
But Zhang Ming was tired of arguing: âEveryone, a five-thousand-word reflection, submitted before tomorrowâs meeting.
Otherwise, you wonât receive your base salary this month.â