Chapter 140 What a beautiful sweetheart!
Driven by a survival instinct, Fu Yan quickly explained, "I'm here on important business!"
Fu Yan: "The new role I took on is an inspirational girl who came from the mountains, went through several professions, and finally became a top saleswoman."
Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi exchanged a glance, their unspoken emotions palpable.
Fu Yan, this simple girl, has absolutely nothing to do with being a top salesperson with high emotional intelligence and shrewd tactics.
Fu Yan noticed their doubts and became more assertive. She straightened her back and said firmly, "I have thoroughly studied and memorized common sales quotes. What I lack is only experience and confidence."
"As long as my second brother teaches me a few tricks, I'll be more than capable of filming this movie."
Wen Yao chuckled and leaned against Fu Jinzhi. "You've got the wrong person. What's the use of imitating your second brother?"
“Jinzhi has always been in a position of power, and most of the time he uses mental pressure on others. If you learn from him, are you trying to force customers to buy?”
"You're a top salesperson, not a gangster's thug."
Fu Yan suddenly realized, but she was still unwilling to give up. "I just took it as a simple reference. I will integrate and apply it in practice."
Wen Yao raised an eyebrow. "Come on, show me your sales pitches. Let me see if you can apply them effectively."
Fu Yan was full of confidence. She took a breath to compose herself, and a few seconds later stood up straight with a bright yet polite smile on her face. "Hello, Ms. Wen, I am Fu Yan, the financial manager of Qishan Bank."
"I heard that you've recently been interested in financial investment, so I've come here specifically to introduce you to a few stocks."
Wen Yao wore a distant smile. "Manager Fu, have you already found out which stocks I hold? You're trying to introduce me to new stocks right away."
Fu Yan was slightly taken aback, but reacted quickly and immediately made amends, saying, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen, it was my oversight."
"I'm not selling, I'm just making a recommendation. If you're not interested, we can just be friends."
"If you don't mind, could you tell me which stocks you currently hold? I'd be happy to analyze their trends for you."
Wen Yao's expression remained unchanged, still offering a polite, slight smile. "Butt."
Fu Yan's expression was blank, and she even wondered if there was something wrong with her ears. Her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't say a word.
Wen Yao shook her head. "See, you can't even handle this. Real clients are much more difficult than me."
"You're at best a salesperson, a far cry from being a top salesperson or a gold medal salesperson."
“What kind of customer would say something like that…” Fu Yan pouted and muttered to herself.
Fu Yan had never done part-time work before, so she couldn't imagine how difficult the clients would be.
Wen Yao nudged Fu Jinzhi, signaling him to say something.
Fu Jinzhi took Wen Yao's hand in his and stroked it, then looked at Fu Yan with a helpless expression, "Do you really want to play this role well, or are you just joining the crew for fun?"
Fu Yan's eyes widened: "Of course I want to play her well!"
Fu Jinzhi nodded, his expression calm and collected: "Then go and contact Assistant Du. He will recommend the most suitable candidates for you to learn from."
"Working in isolation won't do you any good. Why not spend a few days learning from a real top salesperson?"
Fu Yan was immediately tempted. She clenched her fist in front of her chest and said, "Then I'll go find my master tomorrow!"
Fu Jinzhi's handsome face turned icy cold, and his expression as he looked at Fu Yan was full of disapproval.
Fu Jinzhi: "Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are? If you are really determined to do it well, don't procrastinate."
Fu Yan was stunned by the reprimand, yet failed to realize that there was anything wrong with what was said.
Not long after, Fu Jinzhi took her to the garage, where the driver had been waiting for a long time.
It wasn't until she was halfway through the journey, after getting into the car, that Fu Yan realized:
That's not right. It's already night. Even if she's very ambitious, she wouldn't be able to become an apprentice overnight. Second Brother clearly wants to get rid of her!
Watching Fu Yan's departing figure, Wen Yao felt a pang of pity: "Don't always take advantage of Xiao Yan's naivety to bully her."
Fu Jinzhi showed no remorse, "She should use her brain more. Assistant Du and Fu Yan are the same age, but their ways of speaking and acting are worlds apart."
Fu Jinzhi is a uniquely blessed protagonist, one of a kind in this world. Although he is intelligent and hardworking, it must be admitted that—
The heights that Fu Jinzhi has reached are by no means something that can be achieved through hard work alone.
His life is nothing short of mystical; only a male protagonist in a novel could have such a life.
But Assistant Du is different. He is a smart ordinary person who went from being a poor student who couldn't afford tuition to becoming President Du through hard work.
He didn't make a single wrong step, and he never slacked off in any small matter.
Isn't this a terrifying kind of genius?
He perfectly embodies the sentiment of a powerful figure in Wen Yao's original world, possessing "an effort akin to seeking revenge against the world."
Wen Yao clicked her tongue, "Don't even mention Fu Yan, who else around you can compare to Assistant Du? Compared to us ordinary people, he's like a cloud in the mud."
For example, just now, Fu Jinzhi suddenly decided to contact Assistant Du to help Fu Yan, and the assistant immediately got into work mode and screened suitable candidates for Fu Yan.
With an annual salary of several million and an annual income of tens of millions, Assistant Du's earnings are not at all enviable.
He deserves it.
Fu Jinzhi buried his head in Wen Yao's arms, annoyed. "Why do you keep praising Assistant Du?"
Wen Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Good, good, good, our CEO Fu is the most outstanding!"
"If it weren't for your discerning eye and the early establishment of a good relationship with Assistant Du, such a talented person might have gone to one of our rivals."
The two ate dinner in a sticky, affectionate manner and went to bed early.
They tacitly decided to head to Country F as soon as possible, lest things get complicated.
As Fu Jinzhi's friend, Wu Cheng brought a large bouquet of flowers to welcome Wen Yao and her companion.
From a distance, Wen Yao saw a tall, F countryman waving his arm with a beaming smile, "Brother Wildfire!"
The pronunciation was clear and standard, like that of a native of H country.
Wen Yao suppressed a laugh, confirming that this was indeed the Fifth Cheng.
She was initially worried that she might not recognize foreigners because she was somewhat face-blind, but she was surprised to find that recognizing people was so easy.
Fu Jinzhi, expressionless, led Wen Yao past the Fifth Cheng, as if the Fifth Cheng were nothing.
Fifth Cheng quickly stopped the two, "Hey, Fu, this is just a little joke, don't be so petty."
He gave Fu Jinzhi a big hug, stuffed a large bouquet of flowers into Fu Jinzhi's arms, and turned to look at Wen Yao.
"Oh, you must be Yao Yao! What a beautiful sweetheart, like a rose glistening with morning dew, I swear you're more enchanting than the night view of the Beacon River!"
"Seeing you will brighten my whole day. If you could give me a hug, that would be even better..."
These few sentences of Chinese are not as standard as "Wildfire Bro's", but they are still completely understandable, only the content is nauseating.
Fu Jinzhi slammed the bouquet of flowers onto Wu Cheng's face. "Don't even dream about such a wonderful thing! Stay away from my wife, you scumbag."
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