Chapter 172

Qin Shougang was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything and went to get the floor plan himself.

Zhao Fang muttered to the side:

"What kind of attitude is this..."

Qin Shougang pulled her arm:

"Forget it, forget it, don't argue with her."

But Zhao Fang's personality was never one to endure.

She looked for a while longer, walked to the model of the show unit on the other side, and pointed, asking:

"Young lady, can we see the show unit for this floor plan?"

The sales lady leaned against the counter and said without even lifting her head:

"You need an appointment to see the show unit."

Zhao Fang frowned:

"Then how do I make an appointment?"

The sales lady said impatiently:

"You register first, and a sales consultant will contact you later."

At this point, Zhao Fang couldn't hold back anymore.

She raised her voice:

"What kind of attitude is this?"

"We're here to buy a house, and you're being indifferent?"

The sales lady looked up at Zhao Fang, her tone carrying a hint of disdain:

"Auntie, you've been looking for almost an hour, you've taken the floor plans, and you've asked about the prices, but you just won't place an order."

"I have other customers to attend to here; you can't expect me to keep following you around, right?"

Zhao Fang was so angry her face turned red:

"We're here to look at houses, what's wrong with looking for a while longer?"

"Your service attitude is just too poor!"

The sales lady sneered:

"I've seen plenty of customers like you."

"Looked for an hour, asked for half a day, and in the end, they say they'll consider it some more."

"If I accompanied every customer like this, I wouldn't have to do anything all day."

Qin Shougang, listening from the side, also frowned.

He stepped forward, his tone still relatively polite:

"Young lady, what you're saying isn't right."

"We're here to look at houses, so we are customers."

"Isn't it expected for you sales people to have a better service attitude?"

The sales lady curled her lips:

"Uncle, I'm not targeting you."

"But look for yourselves, in this sales office, which customer is like you?"

"You've been looking for over an hour and haven't even decided on an intention."

"If I spent all my time on you, what would happen to my performance for this month?"

At this point, Qin Shougang was also angered.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately held back.

Jiang Wan, standing to the side, really couldn't watch anymore.

She walked straight up, looked at the sales lady, and said coldly:

"What do you mean by that?"

"Customers come to look at houses and want to learn more, and that's your fault?"

"Is this how you treat customers at Jinxiu City?"

The sales lady looked at Jiang Wan, her tone still unfriendly:

"This lady, I don't want to argue with you either."

"But to be honest, I've seen too many situations like yours."

"Looked for half a day, but just won't buy."

"Wasting everyone's time."

Jiang Wan sneered:

"How do you know we won't buy?"

The sales lady looked her up and down:

"Whether you'll buy or not, everyone knows."

"Looking at your attire, you don't seem like people who lack money."

"But in Qingshui County, I know all the truly wealthy people."

"As for you all..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was already very clear.

At this point, Jiang Wan was truly furious.

She stared at the sales lady and said word for word:

"Call your manager over for me."

The sales lady was stunned for a moment:

"Call the manager?"

Jiang Wan said:

"Yes, call your manager over."

"I want to see if the leaders at Jinxiu City have the same service attitude."

The sales lady was overwhelmed by her presence; she hesitated for a moment but still turned and walked toward the office.

Not long after, a man in a suit walked out of the office.

He looked to be in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and appeared quite refined.

The sales lady followed behind him, pointing at Jiang Wan and saying:

"Manager, it's this lady who said she wanted to find you."

The manager originally had a professional smile on his face.

But when he saw Jiang Wan, he was clearly stunned.

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Wan, and his pupils dilated.

"Jiang... Jiang Wan?"

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment and looked at the other person carefully:

"Are you Liu Lu?"

Liu Lu's face instantly filled with smiles:

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me!"

"Jiang Wan, it's been many years since we graduated from high school, right?"

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Wan said:

"I'm accompanying friends to look at houses."

Liu Lu's gaze fell on Qin Ze, looking him up and down:

"And this is..."

Jiang Wan said:

"My friend, Qin Ze."

Upon hearing the word "friend," the smile on Liu Lu's face became significantly brighter.

He looked at Qin Ze again, confirming that he wasn't some boyfriend, and relaxed completely.

He said enthusiastically:

"Oh my, Jiang Wan, it's been such a long time since we've seen each other!"

"Do you remember? Back in high school, we were even desk mates!"

Jiang Wan nodded:

"I remember."

Liu Lu said with a smile:

"Back then, you were so good at studying; you were always in the top few of the grade in every exam."

"I even borrowed your notes often!"

Jiang Wan smiled and didn't respond.

Liu Lu continued:

"Where are you working now? How have you been?"

Jiang Wan said:

"It's alright, I'm working in Jiangcheng."

Liu Lu nodded:

"Oh, in Jiangcheng, that's also quite good."

"By the way, where are you living now? Let's add each other on WeChat! Let's have a meal together another day!"

Saying this, he took out his phone and opened the QR code.

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment and glanced at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze, standing to the side, saw Liu Lu's eager appearance, and it was as clear as a mirror to him.

This Liu Lu clearly liked Jiang Wan.

Now that he saw Jiang Wan, his eyes were shining.

Qin Ze felt somewhat unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

Just as Liu Lu was holding his phone, waiting for Jiang Wan to scan the code, Qin Ze spoke up:

"Manager Liu, right?"

Liu Lu then shifted his gaze from Jiang Wan to Qin Ze:

"Yes, I am Liu Lu, responsible for the daily management of this sales office."

"And you are..."

Qin Ze said:

"I am Qin Ze, Jiang Wan's friend."

"Just now, I came here to look at houses, and your employee's service attitude was very poor."

"My parents looked around for almost an hour, and she was indifferent the whole time, and in the end, she was even being sarcastic."

"I asked for you because I wanted you to handle this matter."

After listening, the smile on Liu Lu's face faded a bit.

He looked at the sales lady, then at Qin Ze, and said:

"Mr. Qin, right?"

"I understand this matter."

"But in the end, it's just a matter of service attitude."

"I'll just talk to her later."

"Everyone should be harmonious to make money; there's no need to make it so serious."

Qin Ze frowned:

"That's it?"

Liu Lu smiled:

"Then what else does Mr. Qin want?"

"Do you want me to fire her?"

"She's also a veteran employee, and her performance is usually quite good."

"Maybe she was in a bad mood today, so her attitude was a bit poor."

Qin Ze looked at his perfunctory attitude, and the fire in his heart flared up instantly.

But he still suppressed his emotions:

"I'm here to buy a house, so I'm a consumer."

"Your employee's service attitude is poor, and as a customer, I'm complaining about it; isn't that what I should do?"