Psychic

Chapter 2: Chen Ying

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When I subconsciously glanced at my hand, I was so frightened that the ring—the ring was missing.

I rummaged through the entire room but couldn't find the ring. It seemed like the world had evaporated. I sat there in a daze, a little panicked. When I encounter something that I can't know the answer, I will subconsciously think of the almighty Du Niang. After searching for a long time, there is no useful answer.

"Is it because I have encountered a supernatural event... Pooh", I was frightened by the sudden thoughts of hairs falling out, but I really had no sense in my heart. I saw that the time was only a little bit long, it was still early in the morning, and I leaned in panic. Sitting on the head of the bed, I froze through the whole night.

Washed up early and went out early in the morning.

The sales job I do is selling central air-conditioning in an air-conditioning company. Two extremes are prone to appear in this business, either rich in oil, or food and clothing, I am the kind of people who want food and clothing. In Pingjing City, I get a basic salary of two thousand and five a month, and the rent has to be paid one thousand and eight, so the life is tight.

And today I have an appointment with a big customer, the owner of a newly opened shopping mall, if the business is negotiated, it will be able to get a commission of more than 10,000, which is a basic salary for several months. But the boss also said that if I collapsed, I would be fired. It's not easy to find a job now.

Silently, I was already on the street, and the appointed place was in their shopping mall, Hengtian Plaza.

I took the bus and arrived at 8:30, which was half an hour away from the agreed time of 9:00. After eating something at random, he took out his mobile phone and called the customer.

"Crack, who? It was early in the morning."

The voice on the phone was a bit impatient, and it seemed that he hadn't gotten up yet.

"Hello, hello, I am a junior, I will make an appointment with you to talk about the central air-conditioning in your mall..."

"Little San?"

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds before I realized that my mouth was wrong again.

"Waiting..."

I was about to apologize, when the dissatisfied word was pressed on the other end of the phone, there was only a beep in the receiver.

There is no way, sales people have to be irritated and suffocated. Since they are allowed to wait, they have to wait, and it is difficult to talk about losing their jobs.

I don’t know how many hours have passed since the waiting, and the customer still didn’t arrive at half past eight.

I called again, thinking about urging, the first time I called, the phone rang twice and I was hung up.

Called again, and it was connected.

"Crack, who is it?"

"Hello, hello, I will make an appointment with you at nine o'clock to talk about the central air-conditioning in your mall."

"Didn't you let you wait! It's annoying."

"This... Please understand, I have been waiting for two or three hours."

"Come on, I was just busy with something. My daughter-in-law went to the mall, you go to Chen Ying."

"Yes..."

I didn't say anything, and there was another beeping sound, which was very special, and hung up my phone again.

respect! Respect you, what do you know, brother! I yelled at the phone as a relief. Turning around, I thought that his wife was Chen Ying he was talking about, maybe it was the Chen Ying I knew.

Entered the shopping mall with anxiety. It was still being decorated, and it was empty. Only when I went up to the second floor, I met a few decorating masters. When I asked where Chen Ying was, he said it was on the fifth floor.

As soon as I went to the fifth floor, I had a face-to-face meeting with Chen Ying.

The moment they met, both of them were stunned.

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

Two people uttered these two words almost at the same time, but they didn't expect that it was Chen Ying, and there was a wave of thought in their hearts. Chen Ying was my girlfriend in college, and when she first graduated, she planned to talk about marriage. But one day Chen Ying suddenly broke up with me. She said that she liked a very talented person.

Not to mention the past, now she is my client.

"Sit down. My husband said there is a sale, isn't it you?"

Chen Ying asked tentatively, and I nodded. It has only been more than a year since graduation. Chen Ying is already a veritable wife of the boss. She smiled playfully. Maybe it was for our old love. Business is always okay.

She was talking about business, but after sitting down with Chen Ying, she became acquainted. After more than a year, if she talked about changes, she might have become better dressed and richer, and I was completely successful. A poor ghost. Cheng Ying mentioned the past, intentionally or unintentionally, but I didn't want to recall it, since it's all over.

I don’t know what to say, Chen Ying’s chat box has opened up, the bitter water that has accumulated in her stomach for more than a year

She fell outside, she said that her husband was carrying her to find a mistress, and how her husband was treating her badly. The atmosphere was enhanced to this point. Looking at Chen Ying with rain in Ewha, I felt pity, and for a while I felt like I was still with her, and subconsciously wanted to give her a hug.

The bad is the bad. We chatted and we didn’t notice that her husband had stood behind the wall and listened to us. When I was about to stretch out my arm to give Chen Ying a pure hug, her husband suddenly jumped out. .

"Damn, you sell central air-conditioning. I think you are fucking central air-conditioning. Fortunately, I don’t feel relieved, what else do you want to do? Is it because I don’t come, you have to go and comfort her? Chen Ying Ah Chen Ying, others don’t know, I don’t know yet, why are you with me!"

He cursed, and came to our side angrily. Chen Ying was very afraid of him, so she stood up and hurriedly glanced at me, but I looked at her husband.

Bald, short and squat, a pair of blue jeans with a broad brown suit, a white vest in the suit, a beer belly shakes as he walks, the jeans seem to be slung on his legs, anytime They all fall down, and they spit wildly when they talk.

"Chen Ying, you said you admire his—talent?"

Seeing his husband, I really couldn't help but whispered this question to Chen Ying. She blushed and lowered her head without speaking. Although the voice was small, Chen Ying's husband heard it.

"His grandma. This slut has a deep relationship with you, and he told you about Lao Tzu. Yeah, Chen Ying used to say that she admires Lao Tzu's talent and can drive a Bentley with one hand!"

I smiled bitterly and looked at Chen Ying, who was holding his head down. Her husband rammed me away, raising her hand to slap Chen Ying. Chen Ying was slapped with his head and staggered to her feet and raised her head. At that time I was slapped again, "You bitch, I have only been away for a few hours. You hooked it, this thing, this little third, right? Grandma's, you're really not picky, just this poor You can also see diaosi?"

Chen Ying was beaten and didn't dare to speak. I felt uncomfortable at first, but this was someone else's housework after all, but this short and chubby guy pointed to my nose and said that he was a poor dick. He squatted and charged up immediately. "Who do you mean to be poor?"

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