The situation had changed abruptly, and no one could understand Mr. Zheng's intention…
And Jia Heming felt even more humiliated.
He said angrily, "Mr. Zheng, what do you mean by this?"
Mr. Zheng frowned. Did Jia Heming dare to talk to him like this? Just because he usually had good sales performance and was arrogant, but to think that this would allow him to defy his superiors, he was sorely mistaken!
"What, Mr. Jia, do I now need your consent for how I arrange things?"
Jia Heming's expression changed drastically, and he realized he had misspoken, but his face was still embarrassed, "I didn't mean that, but… I deserve to know why we should listen to him share his experiences, right?"
Finally, Gu Changsheng spoke up again, "Why, of course it's because of performance!"
"Performance?" The people from group one started to clamor again, "What performance do you have, are you kidding?"
