Chapter 150 (2/2)
”Who's talking?! Get out of here The store manager was upset and looked fiercely at the crowd.
A gentle middle-aged man with a split head and golden glasses stepped out of the crowd.
”Who are you? Why should we interfere in the affairs of snow Phoenix? ” The store manager said viciously.
”Store manager, he seems to be...” a snow Phoenix employee approached the store manager and was about to speak, but he was pushed aside directly by the store manager.
”Oh! Even if he is the king of heaven, don't try to meddle in his business! ”
The man came to the store manager, suddenly took out a work card from his arms and shook it in front of the store manager: ”Oh? May I ask if I am qualified to ”meddle in my own business”
The store manager narrowed his eyes and subconsciously read out the information on the work card: ”director of marketing department of xuefenghuang group - LAN, lan... LAN Yan...”
”general manager blue, blue, blue!” The store manager's cold sweat directly soaked his shirt, and his spine became cold.
The director of the headquarters of snow Phoenix Group is one of several big men standing at the top management level of the group. Even his boss, the manager of the Jiangnan Branch of snow Phoenix Group, did not dare to offend LAN Yan!
But he just openly ridiculed LAN Yan in front of so many people. He thought that he was so soft that he could hardly stand up.
The rest of the staff of xuefenghuang also bowed down and yelled: ”welcome Mr. LAN to the branch for guidance!”
The onlookers at the scene also made exclamations.
Senior leaders like Lanyan are usually in the headquarters of Kyoto, and rarely appear in small counties like Anming county.
This kind of top-ranking big man can't be seen at any time, and a group of people suddenly show shocking eyes.
”Xuefenghuang group's senior management, good-natured!”
”If I can find such a big guy for a signature, I can blow it for a year!”
Blue Yan cold hum a, put away the work card, the pace is moved to night Hong in front of.
In the public doubt, LAN Yan is to night Hong to a 90 degree bow: ”Mr. night, very sorry!”