Today, my superior is still on MC. Shiok. I wish I could do that too. I am sure she is keng-ing.
During lunch, my colleague asked me to see if the contract she had signed with this AXXX Pte Ltd to get broad-band internet access has any hidden disclaimers and stuff like that.So I call J who was her salesmen who had gotten her signature last night.
Guess what? I was accused of 'accusing him of duping C' and 'was in serious doubt about his integrity'. He mumbled something about his mobile phone out of battery but went more saying that my tone of voice 'accuses him of being a con-man'. Now who is being a con man here? He had convieniently forgotten to tell my friend that the broad band contract she had signed is a year and a half contract. He kept on emphasizing that his company is a UK company with over 100 agents. Who cares? I don't need to know all these. As long as my friend is not conned into signing any dubious contract, I don't care if he is David Beckham or not. And he sounded as agitated as a chicken on top of a hot pan. My other colleague even added that if we have doubts about his creditbility, we would be going straight to the police already, not placating him into telling us the contract details. What an obnoxious man. Ah, it was such a humorous phone call....hahahaha!
Salesmen nowadays.....*sigh.....
The only saleman I like and love now is my darling. Full-stop.
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