Luo Chen was walking on the street, but who knew that a salesperson suddenly came out and then reached out and sent him a flyer.

The salesman looks pretty clean, but it can be seen that he should be quite outdated because the clothes on his body have been washed and wrinkled, but they are very clean.

And he looks not very old, similar to Luo Chen.

The fair and clean face was full of vitality and she was slightly sweating under the scorching sun.

But just now, he was interrupted by a fat man wearing sunglasses and suits.

The fat man rushed over angrily and pointed at Luo Chen and said.

"How many times have you told you before going out? You have to check the person when you issue a bill. Look at his clothes, look at his temperament, and his age. Do you look like someone who can afford a house?"

Fatty is their sales manager and is criticizing this young man named Zhang Zijun at this moment.

Zhang Zijun did not refute, but was scolded with his head down. This was his first day at work, and he didn't want to be fired. After all, he had been looking for a job for a month and only had a few dozen yuan left on him.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and issue an order!" the sales manager cursed.

Zhang Zijun grinned and ran away.

But Luo Chen glanced at the page next.

"I'll give it to me one page, what do you see? Can a poor man like you afford a house?"

The sales manager snatched the single page from Luo Chen, looking down on Luo Chen.

Based on his experience in this industry for several years, Luo Chen's casual dress and very young man shows that this person is very poor and he will not waste time on these poor people.

Luo Chen was not angry either. He couldn't go to someone else's property to buy more than a dozen houses to pretend to be a dumb just to be angry, right?

Then I look like a fool.

What's more, he is a real estate agent himself.

Luo Chen ignored the sales manager and walked into a Shaxian snack bar.

"See? Am I right? You can only go to Shaxian for dinner. Do you think he can afford a house?" The sales manager taught Zhang Zijun a lesson behind his back again.

"Do you have to look at the shoes if you have money or not. What are you wearing? Cloth shoes!"

Luo Chen didn't go in for a meal, but there was mung bean soup inside, so he had to bring a portion of mung bean soup back.

Luo Chen didn't rush out even after packing the mung bean soup, because Wang Fei sent a message and said that he would wait a moment before coming.

Luo Chen simply sat inside and waited until Wang Fei sent a message saying that it was almost here, and Luo Chen didn't come out.

"Sorry, sir, I apologize to you for what my leader said to you just now. I hope his inappropriate words and deeds do not make you angry."

Zhang Zijun came out from somewhere and suddenly apologized to Luo Chen.

"Oh? Why?"

"He shouldn't speak to you like that, because whether he has money or has no money, he should be respected because everyone is equal and we shouldn't look down on others."

Zhang Zijun smiled and said, "This is a sense of sincerity and not hypocrisy at all."

Luo Chen smiled, and then asked Zhang Zijun again.

"According to your leader's words, you shouldn't send me a voluntary page. I'm curious, why did you send me a voluntary page?"

"In fact, it is inaccurate to look at people only on the outside." Zhang Zijun replied.

"And in fact, he may have overlooked a few details. Before I sent you an order, I actually noticed that you always have a very calm temperament, which is something that ordinary young people do not have. And I always reveal a sense of confidence in your eyes."

"The most important thing is that although you wear casually, you don't have any dust at all. The strangest thing is that your cloth shoes are clean even the soles of your feet."

"So I think even if you don't have money, you are definitely not an ordinary person." Zhang Zijun concluded.

Luo Chen smiled. He probably didn't even pay attention to this detail. Because of the Taihuang Sutra, even if there is no protective aura, there will always be an invisible air flowing on his body, which will help him block the dust.

But he didn't expect that this young man would notice these details.

"Actually, I'm waiting here to apologize to you." Zhang Zijun smiled again.

"Oh?" Luo Chen also became interested, because the other party had been waiting for half an hour.

"I think reputation is very important whether it is doing business or work. Maybe you won't buy a house, but maybe you will introduce people around you to me." Zhang Zijun smiled and seemed very talkative.

Then he asked Luo Chen.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You are so stupid. If you do this, I will fire you. You actually came to chat with this poor guy again with me on your back. The company paid you a salary. Did you ask you to chat?"

Suddenly the sales manager emerged from somewhere and scolded Zhang Zijun.

"Sorry, leader, I know I'm wrong." Zhang Zijun grinned.

"How many times have you told you? You have been teaching me repeatedly. Can he afford a house if he wears clothes? Maybe he doesn't even have a job!" The sales manager pointed at Luo Chen and cursed at Zhang Zijun.

"Our house in Lantian Haoting is close to one million. People like him can afford it. Can you not waste time in front of these people who can't afford it?" the sales manager cursed again.

"He is full of people who are poor like him. What's the use of talking nonsense to him if you can't afford a house?"

To a young man like Luo Chen, he had no money when he saw that he was wearing clothes, so he naturally didn't have to talk about respect. He mocked him in front of him, and the sales manager did not think anything was wrong.

In his eyes, those who have money should be respected, and those who have no money should be mocked.

"What we should look for is high-quality customers, rich customers."

"Didi!"

A car rang out.

Then a Lamborghini parked on the side of the road.

Then Wang Fei took a bag and walked towards Luo Chen.

When the sales manager saw this scene, he immediately changed his face and smiled and greeted him.

By the way, he also said to Zhang Zijun.

"See, such people are our customers." The sales manager is very confident in his accuracy in looking at people.

"Hello, sir, are you buying a house?"

"No, thank you!" Wang Fei didn't look at the sales manager, and then walked to Luo Chen.

The sales manager followed Wang Fei and was stunned. Did they know each other?

"Brother Luo, the 10 million you gave you last time has been spent, but we can actually sell the house first because we can do pre-sale."
Chapter completed!