Selling Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

I could see the way the rest of my team mate's looked at me like I had gone nuts . "That would take me 10 minutes "he replied calmly . "Dethro and co ,I want you all to enter the dms of all the shareholders including Mr go convincing them to sell their shares to you and claiming to be workers of Jericho and then offer him a mouth watering amount . If he wants to sell his shares for a million dollars, offer him a billion dollars without payments immediately till he sells his shares to you and then you are okay at a lower amount .

Jacob replied. "Because I don't have any money?" Stephie fired back. "Because you're pretending that you can make do without it, especially when it's practically being dropped in your lap." Jacob scolded. "Earning money and receiving a back-handed charity donation are two different things." Stephie's voice hardened with every syllable which jumped from her voice box. "Is that all then?" Jacob rose his eyebrows in slight speculation. "What?" Stephie spat, her protective wall thickening with every passing second.

"Watch and learn, gentlemen." Stepping forward, I adopted my best sweet-but-sly saleswoman smile. "Fresh fruit! The best in town! Sweet as a summer kiss and juicy enough to make your taste buds dance!" I called, picking up an apple and taking a dramatic bite. "Mmm! See? Pure heaven!" Then, for fun, I added, "Ladies, if you're trying to get something from your man, just take one sexy bite of this fruit—you'll have him wrapped around your finger in no time."

the sales assistant explained passionately. "And it’s inlaid with imported conch pearls, which are extremely rare. Only thirty of these are being sold in Aston! Go ahead and feel it! See how it feels!" The sales assistant continued to push the sale. Reluctantly, Selene reached out and touched the bag. It felt wonderful, and she couldn't put it down. "Do you like it? If you do, buy it! Our store is having a big promotional event right now, with a 3% discount!" the sales assistant pushed harder.

Ha, like I would even go to a party if my life depended on it. Should I take his apple laptop? Nah, not good enough, I know it would affect him but what the heck would I do with it that I can't do on my phone?. I need something which would affect him and benefit me at the same time. Don't look at me like that, I'm not selfish, he deserves it and it's selfLove tho. Munching on my favourite biscuit, an idea struck, *food* yeah food!. I jumped of my bed and did a booty shake. I can see your face now, told u am crazy.

"You know what? I'm done, I'm so done with you." "Eva, you can not be serious. Just a year more okay? If I do not succeed than I will go and do what you say. Please, Love." I begged her with whatever I had left. "Take all the time you need. Because from this point you are on your own. Have fun." Saying that she left the room and I followed her. She started quickly packing her things in a bag. "You can't be serious, Eva!" "I'm dead serious." She said as she took the bag in her hand. "I'm asking you for the last time, are you going to leave whatever you are doing and take a job like others or not?"

"Wake up Camila. I overheard Father talking to a strange man about you." Camila eyes blink open, "What do you mean." She sat up right facing her little brother that was on his knees. "Yes Camila, I over heard them making some deals concerning you. Father plans on having you auctioned." Dante report had sent cold spikes down her spine, her soul and her heart. She could hardly believe it. Camila knows Father has become more complacent, spending all his money on alcohol, drugs and gambling brothels. But she hadn't guessed father will be so cruel as to selling her to an unknown stranger just so he could pay up his debts. Tears gush out of her eyes.

So, I wasn't surprised when I heard him say he wanted to sell luxury fashion products. If he succeeds, the revenue will be a huge number. Selling one branded dress is equivalent to selling a hundred cheap dresses. “Brian, let's sell the diamond ring. Use that money to build our company.” “No, that's a gift I gave you.” He suddenly pushed me away and shook his head.

“I'm listening moma” “Why don't you market your landed properties and asset that the company haven't sold in a long time, advertise them with cheaper rates and prices that are mouth watering to attract masses then when they come tell them the real price but make sure it's not over price in a way you can still get your fixed income and profit, do this and you're going to sell all of your old properties and get back both your profit and gain you think id lost and make your your companies properties and asset displayed online is always well organized, standardly placed and cinematographically executed” I finished airing out my ideas and waited for him to say something but when I didn't hear any

My boss said, addressing all three of us over the counter. Steam climbed off her coffee; her eyes did the same to us. "It's just my own way of making you good sales reps. By week's end, whoever racks the most sales gets a special reward. All you have to do is convince a customer that wanted two books to get four. Let them see reasons why more is better" She sipped her coffee. "We stock a whole flock of business-strategy titles," she added, one brow arched. "I trust you've been reading those and not just chapters on boyfriends. Good luck."