Kapitel 68: Chapter 68. Dad Persuades to Break Up
Hong Lei briefly explained his process from joining the army to retiring, and at the same time instilled some patriotism in the students.
Then he announced the military training time.
Every day from 7:30 to 11:30 in the morning.
In the afternoon, it is from 2:30 to 5:30.
After the military training is the welcome party.
Dinglingling!
The bell rang for the end of class.
"Military training will start tomorrow. Since tomorrow is the first day of military training, I hope that students can arrive at the playground on time at seven o'clock half an hour in advance. Did you all hear that?"
"Yes!"
From the original class starting at eight to gathering at seven, everyone had a listless expression.
"Didn't you eat? Speak louder!" Instructor Hong scolded harshly.
"Yes!" The students shouted at the top of their voices.
"ok. Class is dismissed!"
Hong Lei walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.
"Oh... I hate military training the most!"
Lu Feifei rested her chin on the desk and complained with a dejected expression all over her face.
Tang Wan also pursed her lips and said, "I quite dislike it too. The sun is so strong recently. After military training, I will definitely be tanned!"
There was also military training in high school. Although she was pampered since childhood, her personality is not pretentious. She never complained no matter how hard or tiring it was, and it didn't matter if she was tanned.
But now she is a little worried...
She doesn't have particularly stunning looks. The only thing that might be better than those school beauties is probably her skin...
If even her skin is tanned, will Zhou Chen dislike her?
She reached out and gently pinched Zhou Chen's arm, looking aggrieved. "Zhou Chen, will you dislike me?"
"Ah?"
"What would I dislike?"
Zhou Chen caught Tang Wan's little hand and squeezed it. Tang Wan withdrew her hand as if she had been shocked. Worried that Zhou Chen might think too much, she quickly explained in a voice as soft as a mosquito. "This is in the classroom!"
Zhou Chen touched his nose and asked with a smile, "Then answer my question just now. What would I dislike about you?"
"That is..."
"That is, if I get tanned during military training, will you dislike me?"
Tang Wan said in a low voice with her head down.
Looking at Tang Wan's cautious appearance, Zhou Chen's heart was filled with happiness.
"Little fool, I will never dislike you!"
Tang Wan smiled contentedly.
"Can you two stop showing off your affection?"
"I'm full. Really full..."
Yuan Tao, Lu Feifei's deskmate in the back seat, couldn't stand it anymore. With a mournful face, he raised a protest.
Tang Wan's face flushed red. She lay on the desk and didn't dare to look at Zhou Chen anymore.
The next few classes were all self-study.
Most students didn't have mobile phones, so they were all studying very seriously during self-study classes.
Time quickly came to noon.
Tang Wan had originally planned to have a meal with Zhou Chen.
But when school was about to end, Lin Qingxi called and invited her to have a meal together.
Lin Qingxi is Tang Wan's future sister-in-law. To get closer, Tang Wan agreed.
Zhou Chen came to the cafeteria alone for a meal...
After getting the meal and just sitting down, he received a call from Old Zhou...
"Hello, Dad!"
Zhou Chen answered the phone while eating.
Zhou Guangming said in a deep voice, "Are you in a relationship with a girl named Tang Wan?"
Zhou Chen stopped eating and frowned as he asked, "Did someone look for you?"
"No one looked for me..."
"You are still young. Put more thought into your studies. It's not too late to find a girlfriend after you graduate from college!"
Zhou Guangming said earnestly.
Zhou Chen could tell that his father had something difficult to say.
He quickly guessed that Tang Jie might have put pressure on his parents.
Zhou Guangming sighed and continued, "Moreover, I heard that the little girl's family conditions are very good. Our conditions are not good enough for her. If it's time to break up, then break up. Don't delay her studies!"
"Okay, I know what to do!"
The hand holding the chopsticks tightened a bit for Zhou Chen.
He just wanted to have a simple relationship. Why is it so difficult?
Zhou Guangming sighed again and then hung up the phone directly.
Zhou Chen had no appetite. After taking a few mouthfuls casually, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Yang's number.
"Hello, Mr. Yan. I am in a meeting!"
Song Yang said in a very low voice.
If it were an ordinary customer, he wouldn't answer the phone at this time.
But this Mr. Yan is a big client. If the deal is closed, the commission will be enough for him to live on for several years.
"Prepare the contract. I'll go and sign the contract now!"
Zhou Chen only said this briefly and then hung up the phone.
When Song Yang heard Zhou Chen's words, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
The commission for each house is more than four thousand. If he sells these six houses in his hand, he can earn more than twenty thousand. It is equivalent to the money that ordinary people can earn in two years.
With a whoosh!
The store manager sitting in the main seat threw a magazine at Song Yang and shouted coldly with a sullen face, "Did I tell you that you can't answer the phone during a meeting?"
"Store manager... This is a big client..."
Song Yang has just graduated from university for a year.
He found several companies that match his major, but he felt that there was no prospect.
In order to temper himself, he found a real estate agency to work as a salesperson.
This is his second year as a salesperson. His performance is usually dismal. He was almost fired several times. This time, with such a great opportunity, he naturally has to take it seriously.
"Big client?"
"How big?"
A glint flashed in the depths of the store manager's eyes.
Seeing that the store manager had calmed down, Song Yang then said, "This client wants to buy all the real estate in Wangjiang District... Now we have six houses in our hands..."
"Is it reliable?"
The store manager looked extremely doubtful.
There is a serious loss of people in Wangjiang District, and there is no business to drive the economy. Who else would be so stupid as to buy houses here?
"It's reliable. He is coming to sign the contract now!"
Song Yang's eyes were wandering, and he was also not sure.
This client's voice is very green. He is probably not over twenty years old. Does he really have the ability to take down these six houses?
"Xiao Song, you are still too young and don't know the sinister nature of this society. You are probably cheated this time!"
The store manager picked up his thermos cup and took a sip of water. Then he continued, "In addition, since you haven't had any performance in the past five months, the company has decided to dismiss you!"
The previous words made Song Yang very touched and felt that the store manager was imparting his experience to him.
After these words came out, Song Yang immediately widened his eyes: "Store manager... You... you want to fire me?"
The real estate in Wangjiang District is already sluggish. Moreover, their branch is mainly engaged in second-hand housing. Haven't other colleagues not made a deal for most of the year?
The store manager took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his briefcase and threw it over: "Here is two thousand yuan, which is enough for your basic salary for five months!"
"Store manager..."
"Still not leaving?"
The store manager's face darkened, and he rolled up his sleeves ferociously, looking as if he would take action if he didn't leave.
Song Yang swallowed and slowly took off his work permit around his neck and the company-issued mobile phone.
At the moment he put down the mobile phone, Song Yang probably had already guessed the store manager's intention.
He wants to drive him away and then take this big order for himself.
The store manager has a cousin who is involved in the underworld. And his parents both work in Wangjiang District. If he dares to resist, they are likely to cause trouble for his family.
The sinister nature of society?
What is sinister is not this society...
But people's hearts.
Song Yang counted eight bills from the two thousand yuan. This is his due basic salary.
After packing up his personal belongings, he left the store in a daze.
The store manager lit a cigarette. It was not until he saw Song Yang walk far away that he immediately picked up his mobile phone to check the call records.
After finding the latest call record, he narrowed his eyes and pressed the dial button.
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