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sister Yan is different from me. She is the daughter of a well-off family from the city. Her father is the owner of a medium-sized construction company, and they have a luxurious house and cars. However, life is unpredictable. The year she graduated from high school, her father invested a huge sum of money to build a skyscraper. However, halfway through the project, the funding from the client was cut off, leading to her father's company going bankrupt.
sister Yan had originally been accepted to a prestigious 211 university in Beijing. However, after seeing her family move from a villa to a rented house and witnessing her father's hair turn white overnight, she made the tough decision to attend a vocational school that not only waived tuition but also provided a stipend.
After graduation, my situation was similar to yours, and I struggled to find employment opportunities. After much effort, I ended up in the sales department of this developer, and I have worked in several sales offices for different properties. Sister Yan said: "In the two years after graduation, I also tried many jobs, such as cosmetics sales, hotel front desk, and cashier... But every job was unsatisfactory, and the main issue was the low income. My parents were completely defeated by reality. They not only lost their income, but also accumulated huge debts. Both of them are seriously ill, and the constant minor illnesses have become a heavy burden on my shoulders as a fragile young woman, responsible for the family's living expenses and rent."
I have also thought about marrying a wealthy man to support my family, and I have chatted with a few men, but as soon as they see my family situation, they either run away in fright or just want to spend a little money to sleep with me. I found this job as a salesperson in a real estate sales office. Just like you, I didn't make any sales in the first month. Pointed face scolded me back then just like they are scolding you today. Just as I was preparing to quit, a man came to the sales office with his wife on an electric scooter to look at houses. The saleswoman actively avoided such poor customers and didn't want to approach them, but she urged me, a newcomer, to go over.
Who would have known that Jia Huairen, who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger, turned out to be a big boss who owns a well-known chain of car repair shops. While I was showing two people a house, they quickly fell in love with a 180-square-meter duplex.
This was my first deal. On the day we signed the contract, I was extremely grateful to Mr. Jia and his wife. This deal not only earned me over twenty thousand yuan, but also greatly boosted my confidence.
After receiving my commission, I bought imported fruits and high-quality tea to express my gratitude at Mr. Jia's store. The couple was very moved by my act of repaying kindness and not only invited me for a meal, but also said they would introduce friends who were interested in buying a house to me.
Everything has two sides, and Mr. Jia's friends come in all shapes and sizes, including one called Lao Wang. Lao Wang is also a successful person, running a 4S store specializing in imported cars in this city. The day he came to see the house, he drove a high-end BMW. Before he even got out of the car, the sales office's little foxes were eyeing him like wolves. Qin Yali even rushed up to hug him and rubbed against his arm.
Lao Wang directly expressed that he wants to meet with me. Lao Wang is a major client who has reserved five units with ten households on a whole floor of Building 6 in our Tianxia project, with a total housing payment exceeding 30 million. I am very happy and grateful to him, but who would have known that he is just a beast.
The contract hadn't been signed yet. He sent the driver away to wait for him, but then asked me to take him to the site. In the unfinished bathroom, he pushed me down onto the rough cement floor. My shoulder strap was torn off, the buttons of my work shirt were ripped off, and my skirt was rolled up to my waist...
I cried out, "Sister, why didn't you shout? There are workers on the project and colleagues showing clients around. They would have come to help you!"
sister Yan gestured for me not to interrupt her and continued speaking.
I cried and wanted to shout, he said as long as I let him be, the contract would be signed immediately and the down payment would be in place! He also said, "If you shout, I will say that you seduced me. Do you want to bet on who they will believe?" I was confused.
Taking advantage of my momentary lapse, he grabbed my arm with one hand and pulled me into his embrace. His other hand took the opportunity to slip inside my shirt, and as I looked on in terror, he silenced me with a kiss. I wanted to struggle, but I was no match for this tall, strong man, and soon I had no strength left to resist his forceful advances. And so, in that unfinished, cramped, and filthy bathroom, I lost my innocence.
He used a tie to cover my eyes, very rough, and also very persistent. When it was over, my back and waist were in excruciating pain, with injuries from stones and abrasions from the ground.
I cried a lot, but after thinking about it, it was worth it. I can earn nearly 200,000 from this job.
With this money, my parents' illnesses can be treated well, and our family's conditions will also improve a lot.
I couldn't help but interrupt again: "Sis, but I can see that many of your injuries are new?"
sister Yan lights a cigarette: "After it's over, I said I won't call the police, and we'll call it even."
Who knew he shamelessly said: "This is just the beginning!"
He took out his phone and played a video for me to watch. It was a video of me lying naked on the ground, and he had secretly recorded it. He threatened me, saying, "As long as you obey me, I will introduce more clients to you. But you have to repay me like you did today. I like it when it's under these conditions, in this kind of environment. It's so damn exciting."
I dare not call the police. Even if I did, he might be punished, but what would I gain? Can I ever regain the innocence I've lost?
Looking at my tearful appearance, he was shameless and smug: "You won't lose out. Even if you find a boyfriend, he won't have my status and charm! Don't be foolish. Do you know why your performance was poor before? It's because you're too conservative. Meeting the special needs of clients is a necessary skill in your line of work! Think carefully, which of your colleagues with good performance doesn't have a good relationship with clients? Do you think they can just chat with clients and the clients will willingly buy houses from them? Their performance didn't come about like that! This is the 'unspoken rule' in your line of work. Today, I'm teaching you how to achieve performance. You should thank me!"
I was speechless, helpless, and frustrated.
Just the day before yesterday, he brought a friend here to sign a deal, and after seeing off his friend, he pushed me down onto the bare cement floor of the unfinished house.
I said, "Sis, when will this end? When I stop doing this job, it will be over. But now I still need money, a lot of money. I need to help my family pay off debts and buy a house. What about them? Are they all like you?"
sister Yan is proud, they must have that condition too.
Yali has a good figure and a pretty face, but she's too flirtatious and coquettish. In other words, she's too seductive. Lao Wang says that people with status, position, and money like them don't even look at her.
Then he looks at me with disdain: someone like you, pure and innocent, is their favorite.
I'm a bit silly, is this praising me or scolding me?
3.
Another two weeks have passed, and my performance is still zero. Pointed face looked at me with a strange expression and said, "Are you still capable? If not, pack up and leave!"
sister Yan Find me: I have a document in my hand, sign it in your name! And reminded again, don't let anyone know.
I understand this principle.
What is this? This is giving charcoal in the snow, and an umbrella in the rain! When lacking a boyfriend, here comes Guo Qilin and Qin Xiaoxian.
The customer is a middle-aged man surnamed Ba, with a big belly. His gaze is sharp, as if he wants to cut a piece of flesh from your exposed skin. I was cautious, but fortunately, the contract was signed smoothly, and he paid the full amount directly through bank transfer. With this order, I feel much more at ease.
I invited sister Yan to dinner and handed her an envelope: "Sis, you've already helped me a lot by giving me the business. This is the commission from the business, I can't take it."
sister Yan pushed the envelope back: "Sis, I may need money, but I need a lot of money. I really can't be bothered with these small amounts."
Heavens, sister Yan is really something.
It's been three months, I can't always have my mouth open waiting for someone to feed me, right? When I wanted to sleep, someone brought me a pillow. Last time, the one introduced to me by sister Yan, Boss Ba, came with a friend and specifically asked me to book a house. This Ba is actually the boss of the famous Tian Shang Ren Jia Hotel in the commercial area near the train station in Jiangcheng.
Like last time, I signed two sets of 140-square-meter duplexes on the spot, and also paid in full. As a newcomer, I am no longer a novice, but have become a rising star in the sales office. It seems that I don't need to "entertain" clients like sister Yan does? The third client is still the one brought by Manager Ba.
I can't help but feel grateful. Besides sister Yan, this seemingly lecherous Ba is also my lucky star.
sister Yan poked me: Do you want to "show your appreciation" in Ba Village?
Taking advantage of the weekend, I brought a generous gift to heavenly above to thank Ba. It's my first time here, and the lobby is magnificent. The receptionist led me to a room marked with three "8s" and said that Ba works here.
Boss Ba doesn't mince words with his subordinates. The young lady who brought me up seemed intimidated in his presence, but he was very polite to me: "You're so thoughtful, just sit wherever you like," and even personally made me a cup of coffee. To be honest, I was really pleasantly surprised and felt my guard relax. Previously, Old Ba had mentioned treating me to a meal, taking me for a drive, and relaxing at their hotel... all of which I politely and firmly declined. I'd rather not sell the house than be treated like a bird in the sales office.
The coffee isn't bitter, it should have a lot of sugar added. Ba always receives phone calls, expressing gratitude. I stood up and said, "Ba, I won't disturb your work, please stay." But why do I feel inexplicably hot all over?
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