Gu Chen nodded and took Zhai Xingguo to the finance office.
As Cao Yan came out of the office, he happened to spot Gu Chen and Zhai Xingguo. Puzzled, he casually stopped Chen Yuan as she passed by and asked, "If I remember correctly, isn't that man Liu Mei's client? Why is Gu Chen taking him to finance?"
According to the sales office rules, whoever owned the client took them to sign the contract. It was rare to ask someone else for help.
"Ugh! This is so annoying. Isn't it because Liu Mei—" Chen Yuan looked at Cao Yan, her eyes shifting as she forcibly changed her words. "Liu Mei gave the client to Gu Chen."
"She gave him to Gu Chen?" Cao Yan's eyes widened. "How is that possible? The company doesn't allow poaching clients."
"What's so impossible about it?" Chen Yuan said. "Besides, this doesn't count as poaching. Liu Mei was the one who didn't want him. You know how many times that client has come by this past month. He's dirt poor—there's no way he could afford a place here, right? Who knows what kind of sweet talk Gu Chen fed him? He actually bought one! I really don't get it. Why would someone like that buy a home in Great Zhou World? Isn't he afraid he'll be left drinking the northwest wind after buying it?"
"Even so, she couldn't have given the client to Gu Chen, could she?" Cao Yan did not believe it. "Since when did Liu Mei become so generous?"
"What's the big deal? He's just a poor client. Even if the deal goes through, how much commission could it bring? Gu Chen said he was willing to help Liu Mei reach thirty million in sales. Then she'd get a three-per-thousand commission. Nobody's stupid—everyone