Manager Cao is very arrogant and looks down on others just because he has a few coins.
There was no need for Lin Can to argue with him.
Lin Can turned around and asked, "Beautiful lady, you said that your shop is owned by Wang Wenwan and you're negotiating a contract renewal. Is the deal done?"
Shopping guide: "It's basically settled."
Lin Can: "I understand."
Give him a fatal blow first, and then slowly let him feel the pain.
Manager Cao was suspicious and didn't understand what it meant, and the salesperson didn't accept it either. He was going to make all the money you had worked so hard to earn disappear overnight.
Who told you to deduct 300 yuan from my performance bonus?
This female shopping guide born in the 2000s has personality.
He held a grudge for 300 yuan, and this grudge was enough to destroy Manager Cao's lair.
Beep beep beep——
The phone rang.
Lin Can: "Hello, Sister Wenwan."
When Manager Cao heard this, he yelled, "Who are you trying to scare? Get out of here right now. If you don't, I'll call the police."
Lin Can ignored him. What's the point of showing off with words to such a person? Top rich people always use dimensionality reduction attack.
Lin Can: "Do you know Manager Cao from the clothing store on Xinmin Street?"
Wang Wenwan: "I know him. I'm pretty familiar with him. He's lived there for several years. He just renovated it last year and is negotiating a lease extension."
Lin Can: "How much did the renovation cost?"
Wang Wenwan: "Last time he said it was over 4 million. He rented my elder sister's shop in the new district. It's big and it's a flagship store. He said he invested 7 million in it. We knew each other well, so I asked my elder sister to rent it to him and the contract was signed."
Lin Can: "Is the store next door in the new district also owned by Sister Qingya?"
Wang Wenwan: "That row belongs to my eldest sister. The two houses on the left and right are empty. Why are you asking this?"
Lin Can: “I’ll rent it.”
Wang Wenwan: "Don't make trouble, why are you renting it? To buy clothes? Hehehe~"
Lin Can: "No kidding, I rent it. The one on Mr. Cao's right is for selling funeral clothes, and the one on the left is for selling urns."
"!!!" Everyone was stunned. A high-end clothing store that cost 7 million to renovate was selling funeral clothes on the left and urns on the right. It was creepy just to hear about it now, not to mention that rich people would go to Manager Cao's store to buy clothes.
This is so heartbreaking!
The shopping guide thought it was beautiful and killed him like that.
And with this going on, store manager Cao can only worry, because they are operating legally. You are selling clothes for living people, but they are selling clothes for dead people. You are afraid to move away.
Manager Cao: "You idiot, get out of here! Stop talking nonsense here."
After saying that, Manager Cao felt unlucky and turned back to the sofa to drink Kung Fu tea.
On the phone.
Wang Wenwan: "Ah? But why do you do this business?"
Lin Can: "It's nothing. Everyone is destined to die. I don't mind buying some funeral clothes and an urn. It's settled. Also, don't renew the contract with this store on Xinmin Street. I'll cover your losses."
Wang Wenwan: "Wait, did Manager Cao offend you?"
Lin Can: "No, I just want to do the business of the dead in the store, hang up."
Lin Can hung up the phone.
…
Canglin Insurance Building.
office.
Wang Wenwan hung up the phone.
"What's wrong with Acan?" asked Zhang Chao who was sitting opposite.
He came to the company today to discuss business. His company mainly deals in crude oil futures, and he wants to maintain a long-term cooperative relationship with Wang Wenwan to sell her company's insurance.
In terms of work, Zhang Chao came from here and was a former employee of Wang Wenwan.
In life, Wang Wenwan is considered Zhang Chao's sister-in-law.
"Nothing..." Wang Wenwan paused, holding the phone. "He just suddenly said he wanted to do the death business?"
"Death business?"
"I only have one tenant, Cao Hongbing. His Xinmin store just spent 4 million yuan on renovations, and Lin Can told me not to rent to him anymore. The Xincheng District flagship store just spent 7 million yuan on renovations, and we signed a contract, but Lin Can said he'll sell urns on the left and funeral clothes on the right."
"It's obvious that Manager Cao has offended Lin Can. Usually, Lin Can doesn't mess with other people. He's always friendly and wouldn't kill anyone. What's going on?"
"No, I'll call and ask first."
"Turn on the PA."
Beep beep beep——
Wang Wenwan called Manager Cao and put the phone on the coffee table.
(End of this chapter)
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