The Hero
Chapter 408 Let's Talk Business, Will You?
Javier never thought of himself as a polite man. Again, it never hurts. He wants to be as thoughtful as the next person, but must be reliable with whom he speaks.
Stretching courtesy with a man? Cultured. Flexing politeness with a mutt? A madman.
This bucket of lard, along with his haughty attitude, everyone below me was just a fool who was not held the title of sales agent.
Who in their right mind would even care enough to show him "politeness"?
He should be thankful that no one has punched him in the face yet
Finally, the fat man recovered from his shock and immediately threw a frown at Oliver. "What the fuck, Holmes!? I demand an explanation!”
However, the older man seems to have caught whatever bug Javier had. He wanted to feel that satisfaction as well.
"Please, comfort me with that shit."
The fat man was angry. What the hell is going on? The rebellion!? Oliver would always welcome his arrival with an obedient smile, so why was he so barbaric today? What's their problem?
"Hello, smart* ss, do you remember I'm the only one you can get from this equipment !?" he rumbles.
Javier and Oliver answered simultaneously,
"Oh, I'm happy with that shit!"
The fat man could feel his lungs almost bursting from the bubbling anger. The stupid grandfather and the idiot young man were testing his patience!
He hit the table in front of him and jumped to his feet, his fingers trained towards them. “Oh, so you fools love to play it, huh? You want this business to explode, right? Alrighty! I'm guessing you people think you're too good for Yuzuean's advanced products. Lose your fat, not mine. I'm leaving, and don't try to beg me to come back!” He turned around and started to walk towards the door.
Don't want to miss a chance, Javier tweeted, “Kiss my *ss.”
The fat man's blood was boiling. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this before!
“What the fuck? What's with that low IQ mouth, huh? Are you begging me to hang you?
“Hanging *86 me. That was Javier's haughty answer.
This is how he will answer the two-legged pig today. He was instigating his opponent. How would this arrogant little guy settle this with her? Verbal discussions? No will duel, power of wealth?
A YouTube boxing match? Who cares? Who is afraid!? At the very least, the fat man was in no mood to spout words like a gentleman .
He was slightly flushed due to effort and fatigue.
“Yes God, my God! I'm so sorry, Mr Kersey! I'm late, I know, I'm very late and..Uh, excuse me... Which one of you is Mr Kersey?
However, before Javier could answer, the fat man interrupted happily, “Mr. Coulson's? Mr Coulson! What a surprise!” Dylan Coulson was the sales agent of Heinfensmirt, a Hildegarden company where the fat man made several purchases. Of course, the fat man did not ring Dylan's attention.
A man with such inferiority couldn't possibly cut any figure in Dylan's mind. To be honest, Dylan always sent his subordinates to deal with people who had no one.
Dylan stepped back towards Javier excitedly and excitedly, exclaiming, “Everyone in the business said that the outstanding chairman of Reivaj Group is a young but very promising man. In other words, you must be Mr. Kersey himself!”
The conclusion is not difficult to make at all. There were only three people in the room. And one of them was covered with a lustrous white strand of hair, and the other one actually looked like he was in his forties.
That is, the only one who can be Javier Kersey is the young one
the humans.
The young man was enjoying his coffee while crossing his legs over the others. Dylan was so excited. When he shook Javier's hand, he did it with both hands. Javier got up to meet her, smiling as he held his own hand. “Ah, Mr Coulson! Come onl. There is hardly anyone to blame for you. I'm not expecting you to come to us personally. It's just a 31 million dollar deal. I certainly don't think you'd take it this high."
Even the fat man, who had always been an ordinary sales agent, was dumbfounded in shock. 31 million!? Business worth 31 million!? He couldn't even get enough orders to reach this enormous sum in a year!
As he gawked, Dylan looked at him and asked, "Sorry, who is this?"
Javier glanced at the noncommittal man. “I don't know him, actually. I think he's from Yuzuean's competitor? One of their sales agents, maybe? This hospital had always been his loyal client, so as usual, the director took the man for his next purchase. But. Well, it turns out, he's a very busy man. So busy, that he postponed the meeting at 14:00 to 16:00. We have been waiting for his most honorable arrival for two hours in a row.”
Dylan could not help but laugh out loud. He patted the fat man on the shoulder, exclaiming happily mockingly, “Bro, you completely beat yourself up there, you are crazy! No one alive would be crazy enough to put the chairman of the Reivaj Group on the backburner, especially when there is a 31 million dollar deal attached to it! Sweet Lord Jesus, you are crazy!".
"Actions that are so extraordinary and bold should always be reported to someone's boss so that you can get the praise you deserve from your own boss. Ooh, boy! That's what we have to do!”
The fat man became agitated. “T-Wait, Mr Coulson! You can't do that! You're gonna get me killed!”
How can any boss hold back after learning about how one of their employees managed to make a 31 million dollar business deal? How can one feel anything less than furore in the worst possible way?
However, Dylan had little compassion towards his competitors, as seen in his answer. “No. I've already made a decision about this. I'll tell your boss about your peerless accomplishments and sing your praises in a way you deserve. A bold move like yours is so bold that it becomes a certified performing art, and your boss needs to know it!”
Oliver suddenly chimed in from his seat behind the director's desk, “Why wait? We can tell him now. It's better to be early than late, as they say. Let's call him now!”
Dylan did not nod too much and more nodded in agreement. "That's right, Mister!"
The fat man began to beg, but Dylan did not care. When Javier noticed, he called the number of the general agent of the Chinese branch and immediately started with a mockery. “Yo, Conway! Just call to commend you for hiring one of the best sales agents ever. Yeah, I mean it! He basically gave me a 31 million dollar deal out of his kindness! I gotta ask you, man. Are all your salespeople so generous and kind?
“Oh, and unless you forget, we have a year-end bet, remember? And that's why I think your employees are being nice. He must have been afraid I would lose, so he missed the 31 million dollar deal and let me have it!”
The fat man's face turned as white as a sheet. The truth behind his delay is not good enough to serve as an excuse. He had been playing with his lover while on his way to a meeting. He enjoyed himself so much that he even wondered if he could cancel the entire deal with Oliver.
Losing Holmes as a customer is not at all detrimental. A loss of 470 grand? He would not lose his sleep time, even if he had to give up that commission.
Unfortunately, it was the biggest mistake he had ever made. It was more than just losing an exorbitant deal. It also meant he had just contributed to the possibility of his boss losing a bet!
He wasn't even sure if he wished he were dead now or his boss. Anything to not suffer the blowback of his boss!
Soon, the worst happened. His phone rang, and it was a call from his boss. “Master. Convince! Forgive me! Sorry, I don't know! I accidentally sabotaged— No, I'm stuck
jammed!”
“Oh, miss me with that shit! The city you are in doesn't even see traffic so heavy that it takes you hours to reach someone!”
Javier had no interest in listening to the fat man's boss stab his employees, so he gave the fat man boots all the way from the office. It was also when he finally understood why Dylan insisted on calling the man's boss. It was for his own excitement,
“Alright, Mr. Coulson. Let's talk business, okay?
Dylan's smile turned into an excited solemnity, "Please, Mr. Kersey, Whatever you need, I'll remember everything without fail!"
Javier smiled and said, “How do I know? I'm afraid you'll have to do the fieldwork yourself, Mr. Coulson.” He then turned towards Oliver and added, “Master. Director, I'll leave the detail setting in your capable hands. Ask someone to show you Mr. Coulson was traveling around the hospital because I wanted every piece of equipment to be converted into Heifensmirtz products. I just want the most expensive and the most advanced.”
Oliver was stunned, and even Dylan froze. “Um, Mr Kersey? It will cost a little more than 31 million, I'm worried—”
Javier waving. “31 million can't cut it? Then double to 62 million. Not enough? 124 Million less? 248 million yours!” he retaliated.
“I don't care about the number. I care to turn everything in this hospital into the best. That's what I want to do with this hospital. I want to turn it into the nation's leading medical institution! I will make everyone think of the Hospital of Sacred Virtue whenever the thought of the nation's best hospital comes to my mind!
Oliver's stunned. A moment later, he exclaimed softly in his mind, 'Now this... This is a super hero!'
