Ming Jingtian's face looked better, and he remembered something and said, "That guy, Zhang Youming, right? He was Mr. Fang's high school classmate?"
"Yes, he said so himself."
Ming Jingtian nodded: "I remember there is a vacant position for sales manager, so let's promote him. This guy seems to be quite capable."
"Okay, okay." The store manager bowed repeatedly, "By the way, Mr. Ming, who is that Mr. Fang?"
Ming Jingtian narrowed his eyes and said something earnestly.
"I've never heard of this rich second-generation guy. I'm afraid he's more influential than we thought. It will only benefit you if you have a good relationship with him."
"yes……"
After a while, the store manager called Zhang Youming in.
Tell him that he has been promoted to sales manager and ask him to keep working hard.
Zhang Youming expressed his gratitude and loyalty repeatedly.
Then, he posted on his circle of friends that he had been promoted and sold a LaFerrari.
【With my own efforts, I finally sold a LaFerrari! Stones will always shine, come on, sales manager Zhang Youming! 】
Soon, this post received hundreds of likes, and friends kept commenting below.
Zhang Youming felt that all the hardships he had endured over the years had finally turned into honey.
Suddenly, someone called.
"Hey, Youming."
As soon as Zhang Youming heard the voice, he knew it was one of his high school classmates.
"Han Bai, what's the matter?"
There was silence for a long time on the other end of the phone, and then someone spoke slowly.
"Youming, I saw in your circle of friends that you sold a LaFerrari. Does that mean you got a lot of commission?"
When Zhang Youming heard this, he knew that he was most likely going to borrow money from him.
"It wasn't much, so the company compensated me and promoted me to sales supervisor."
There was another pause on the other end of the phone, and then sobbing could be heard.
"Oh, I was thinking that you have money, so I would like to borrow some from you. My daughter is ill and needs a heart bridge surgery urgently. I don't have much money right now, and she will have the surgery soon..."
When Zhang Youming heard this, it seemed like he had heard other classmates talk about this matter.
However, he didn't dare to borrow.
The two were silent for a long time, and Zhang Youming finally softened his heart.
He sighed and said, "The person who asked me to buy Rafa is a high school classmate of ours. I'll ask him for you and see if he has any solution."
The person on the other end of the phone kept thanking me.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Youming."
"Don't thank me yet. If there's nothing they can do, then just pretend you don't know about it. I won't give you that person's contact information."
After saying that, Zhang Youming hung up the phone.
He felt uncomfortable and walked out of the store and lit a cigarette.
"grass!"
Zhang Youming cursed.
"What a fucking society."
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