Li Huaiming's expression immediately changed.
"Lin Yi, don't go too far!"
"How am I going too far? Everything I said is the truth. At the end of the month, I'll give you 300 yuan as a commission," Lin Yi said:
"If something like this happens again, you need to step forward more; otherwise, customers might not buy a car."
"I can't be bothered with you!" Li Huaiming said, looking displeased:
"But you'd better not overdo it!"
With a cold snort, Li Huaiming turned and left.
Zhou Xin, who was standing to the side, also followed.
The two were in cahoots, so naturally, they had to advance and retreat together.
The people from Group Two were watching the drama unfold, almost bursting into laughter.
"It had to be you; otherwise, no one can handle him."
"You guys are just too kind," Lin Yi said:
"We're here to work and earn money, not to listen to his nonsense. Why should you pamper him?"
