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"That...cough cough, sorry to disturb the two of you." Zhang Hao pushed open the door of the stairwell and walked towards them.

Seeing a stranger coming, Yan Yi was shocked and quickly took his hand back.

After calming down, Yan Yi saw Zhang Hao's badge with the words three groups of salesmen written on it, and immediately straightened his waist.

"What do you do as a three-team salesperson in our team?"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "I'm just an innocent passerby. I happened to pass by here and heard something that I shouldn't have heard."

Speaking, Zhang Hao turned on the recording and playback function of the phone, and all the conversations between the two people just now were included.

Hearing his own voice inside, Yan Yi was so frightened that cold sweat came out, but he remained calm when facing Zhang Hao.

"You said, what if I give this recording to the Supervision Department of our group or send it to your wife?"

Zhang Haoping hates this kind of forcing people, especially those who use his position to persecute.

Yan Yi was clenching his teeth now, wishing to slash Zhang Hao.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Hao smiled and looked at him and said, "Simple, give me one hundred thousand, and I will delete this recording."

"You are so poor and crazy. A broken recording costs me 100,000 yuan. Believe it or not, I will sue you for blackmail?" Yan Yi said with a bite back.

Zhang Hao smiled indifferently: "Okay, then you can sue, and then let them know why you were blackmailed by me."

After talking about Zhang Hao, he was ready to leave here. There was no room for discussion in the posture.

Yan Yi quickly grabbed Zhang Hao and began to greet him with a smile: "Brothers, they are all colleagues, why do you do such a great job? It's just 100,000 yuan, I really can't get it out."

Once the recording is really turned in, then my team leader has done it all. After all, I have a salary of 200,000 yuan a year here, so I can't lose my job for a mere 100,000 yuan.

"Would you like this? Come to our group and I will introduce you to a few major customers. Don't say 100,000, 200,000 can come out."

Zhang Hao said indifferently: "Not interested."

Seeing that Zhang Hao was about to leave, Yan Yi gritted his teeth and hurriedly shouted: "I will give it to you, can't I give it to you? I'll transfer it to you now."

"It's so good so long ago, why bother to die for so long."

Zhang Hao looked at the girl next to him and asked, "Beauty, I don't have a bank card. You can collect this money for me first."

Mayfair was still in a dazed state, and when she heard Zhang Hao asking for her bank card number, she reacted.

"Brother, don't you have a bank card?"

"It's not convenient for me to collect it. You can collect it for me first, and then give it to me when you have time."

Since Zhang Hao said so, Mayfair took out the bank card without hesitation.

Soon Yan Yi transferred one hundred thousand yuan to Mayfair's account.

Immediately Zhang Hao deleted all the recordings just now under his watch.

Yan Yi hated it when he saw that one hundred thousand yuan was gone.

"You kid, remember for me, don't let me catch your handle in the future, you will wait for me." Yan Yi slammed the door hard and left.

Yan Yi has regretted his intestines now, and he still doesn't know how to explain the 100,000 yuan to his wife when he is going home.

Seeing Yan Yi leaving, Mayfair looked at Zhang Hao very gratefully: "This big brother, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I would... today, I will take out the money and return it to you after get off work in the evening. ."

"Just call me Zhang Hao. You can keep this money. It wasn't my money. I heard your conversation just now. Isn't your mother sick? Just use this to help."

"How can it be done? It's too much, and it won't be profitable." Fei'er said with some trepidation.

"Just treat it as if I borrowed it from you. I'll talk about it when I have money. By the way, I still need your help."

"Brother Hao, just say what you have, and I will definitely try my best."

Zhang Hao asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to get to the president's office?"

"Are you talking about Chen Ruoxue?" Mayfair asked curiously.

Zhang Hao looked around for a while but couldn't find where the president's office was.

"Yeah, why I haven't seen it after looking for it for a long time."

Mayfair smiled and said, "You must be a newcomer. Our high-level offices are all above the 20th floor. There are exclusive elevators there. We can't get up here."

"It turned out to be so."

It seems that I still have to wait for a while to see my wife.

Seeing that the time is getting late, Zhang Hao has to go back to work. Before leaving, Zhang Hao told Fei'er: "Remember, don't bow to this kind of bad guy anywhere in the future."

"Yeah, thank you." Mayfair said moved.

Seeing Zhang Hao's departure from the back reminded her of her brother who had been missing for many years. If there was a brother, she would not be bullied.

"Brother, where are you, I miss you so much." Mayfair whispered and whispered.

Zhang Hao returned to the three groups of offices, and did not take the matter to his heart. When he came in, Li Feng hurriedly called him over.

"Brother Hao, here."

It turns out that Li Feng has just compiled a list of potential customers, but most of these are customers who can't talk about it. They don't have any contacts on their hands, so they can only bite.

Zhang Hao glanced at the list above and felt a lot of headaches.

"Look at which customers are sick, sort them out and tell me."

"Okay, I'll check it out now."

Although I don’t know what Zhang Hao does, through chatting with Lu Shanshan, I know that Zhang Hao is a very powerful person, and it is also Zhang Hao’s suggestion to be able to come to work, so Li Feng obeys Zhang Hao’s words and thinks regardless of right or wrong. Follow Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao, who was leaning on the chair, fell asleep unknowingly, and didn't even hear Li Feng call him.

"Brother Hao, get up." Li Feng said, pulling Zhang Hao's clothes.

Zhang Hao opened his eyes and asked sleepily, "Is it sorted out so soon?"

"Not yet, but it's lunch time, we should go to dinner."

Zhang Hao checked the time, no, it was already twelve o'clock, and the two of them in the entire sales department hadn't gone to dinner yet.

"Go, eat."

The fifth floor of the Haoyue Group is the restaurant of the entire group, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, and there are many types in it.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Li Feng was as if his soul had been hooked away.

"Brother Hao, I'll go there for dinner first." Li Feng said without looking back.

Zhang Hao saw that Lu Shanshan was there.

"This brat is really a guy with the opposite sex and inhumanity." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

But now Zhang Hao is really hungry, holding a plate with a lot of food, the whole plate is piled up into a table of hills.

Employees passing by saw Zhang Hao's dinner plate and couldn't help but curl their lips.

"He can eat so much."

"It's as shameful as a starving ghost."

"It's probably to eat here and even save breakfast."

Although they were ridiculed a lot, Zhang Hao didn't care, where did they understand the importance of having a full meal.

When he was fighting the enemy before, he had no food for days and nights. They couldn't understand the feeling.

Just as Zhang Hao was eating a big mouthful, a faint scent came, and it was the Mayfair he had helped before.

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