The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache, not wanting Leng Jinran to worry, Lin Weiwei endured it, and after eating breakfast, drove to Ling's Group.

Before he finished his cup of black coffee, the office door was pushed open, and Ling Ziyang walked in arrogantly.

With a "snap", he threw the stack of documents in his hand in front of Lin Weiwei, Ling Ziyang knocked on the table, and said in a loud voice, "Ling Weiwei, Director Ling, tsk tsk tsk..."

Sighing in disbelief, Ling Ziyang looked exaggeratedly melancholy, "I don't even know how to say hello. Look at the sales of the sales department in the second quarter, and think about the military order you made back then, I will blush for you .”

In a blink of an eye, thinking of the military order that Lin Weiwei made at the beginning, that the sales performance in the third quarter was no worse than the previous two quarters, Ling Ziyang's expression turned a little ugly.

"Ling Weiwei, if you don't have the skills, you can vacate the space as soon as possible, and the company will arrange other talented people. Do you think it's interesting that you deliberately lowered the second quarter to highlight the sales performance in the third quarter? The company didn't do it for you. Every family."

There is still more than a week before the end of the month, and Lin Weiwei has only completed half of the second quarter's sales performance. In the next week, she has no way to recover.

In another three months, Lin Weiwei will have to get out of Ling's Group in disgrace. As long as Ling Ziyang thinks about it, he will feel indescribably proud.

"Aren't you complacent a little early?"

Just by looking at Ling Ziyang's face, you can tell what Ling Ziyang is thinking. Lin Weiwei sneered and said, "It's not up yet, why are you in a hurry? Besides, who told you that I deliberately lowered the sales volume of the second quarter to set off the sales of the third quarter." Quarterly?"

"Ling Weiwei, just be stubborn."

Saying sharply, Ling Ziyang's angry face suddenly turned cloudy.

After a week's work, he didn't believe that she could turn out flowers?

The other half of the sales tasks have not been achieved in the past three months. Could it be that they were achieved in the last week?

dream!

"Ling Weiwei, let's wait and see."

After speaking harshly, Ling Ziyang gave Lin Weiwei a hard look.

"Okay, let's see."

Said in a cold voice, watching Ling Ziyang stride away arrogantly, when the office became quiet, Lin Weiwei grabbed the performance statistics sheet of the sales department and looked at it at a glance.

Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, Lin Weiwei frowned slightly.

There is still a week to go.

During this month, she and several sales managers had made many phone calls, held many meetings, and visited many customers.

Everyone is full of enthusiasm in their hearts, and they don't regard themselves as directors or managers. Everyone is like a newcomer who has just entered the workplace, using all his passion.

However, it has had little effect.

The intention that should have been achieved has been delayed for so long and there is still no progress, and the sales task that could have been completed by [-]% is now half completed.

Downstairs in the director's office of the PR department, Shen Yuan was looking at the same performance report.

There were not many emotions visible on the delicately made-up face. After a long time, Shen Yuan opened the phone book and called all the numbers she had contacted before.

After hanging up the phone, the originally empty calendar was densely marked with this week's entertainment, Shen Yuan let out a long breath.

Ling Weiwei, I can only help you so far!

Thinking of Lin Weiwei's energetic appearance when they first met, Shen Yuan whispered to herself, "Don't let me down..."

A week is fleeting.