Super Car Sales System

Chapter 426 Two Happy Salted Fish

Chapter 446: Two happy salted fish

The 20-year dream became a reality overnight, and Sun Yanming turned over after suffering.

As a veteran in the workplace, Sun Yanming understands that sometimes it is not good performance that can lead to a promotion and a salary increase to reach the pinnacle of life. Achievements, opportunities, connections, etc. are all indispensable.

Therefore, it is no longer purely personal strength that decides the fate in the end, but other unexpected factors can influence one's own future.

Sun Yanming considers himself to be the unluckiest one, his performance has always been at the bottom, and his luck has always been the worst. He stayed at Zhenghong Motors for more than ten years until he met Fang Yuan.

Sun Yanming stared at Fang Yuan, recalling the experience during this period, the two worked together to overcome difficulties time and time again, and then they were promoted to the regional manager, already two grasshoppers on the same rope.

So Sun Yanming firmly believed that Fang Yuan was his greatest help, and naturally put Fang Yuan on the same level as his family, so Sun Yanming got mad and wanted to find fault with those who sold the crown, and vent his anger on Fang Yuan.

Sun Yanming is already satisfied with becoming a regional manager, but he thinks that Fang Yuan is so young and has a long way to go in the future, and wants to do his best to help Fang Yuan go further.

"Fang Yuan, go, follow me to the parking lot."

"Going to the group headquarters so early?" Fang Yuan checked the time, it was only one o'clock at noon.

"There are other things." Sun Yanming cheerfully led Fang Yuan to the parking lot.

Opened the rear door of the Octavia Travel, and saw a black travel bag and a huge pocket inside. Fang Yuan recognized it as a new suit, and judging from the style and trademark of the pocket, the suit inside was probably not the same. will be cheap.

Under Fang Yuan's puzzled gaze, Sun Yanming picked up the suit and held it in front of Fang Yuan.

From the moment he saw the suit, Fang Yuan had a premonition that it was prepared by Sun Yanming for himself, and guessed that it was for him to show the most perfect image at the commendation meeting.

At such an important moment, Fang Yuan certainly considered the issue of personal image, went home after lunch, went for a haircut, took a bath and changed his clothes.

Now he is wearing a white half-sleeve shirt, black trousers, and a tie in his trouser pocket. He is not going to put it on until the commendation meeting officially starts.

Fang Yuan didn't want Sun Yanming to struggle to hold the clothes, so he immediately took them over and looked down at his leather shoes, trousers, etc. from left to right.

Fang Yuan spent less than [-] yuan to buy this set of clothes during the last Spending Crown Commendation Conference. He feels that there is nothing wrong with the current dress, and it is very comfortable to wear, so there is no need to waste energy to clean it up.

"A man can have no money and no car. He must pay attention to his personal image. When he has no money, he should dress clean and tidy. When he has the conditions, he should dress in accordance with his identity." Sun Yanming did not listen to Fang Yuan's excuse at all. Wearing the collar of his suit jacket, he pulled the hem of the clothes with his right hand and gestured to Fang Yuan, "You used to be an ordinary employee, but now you are the boss of Zhenghong Motors. As a leader, you must always pay attention to your clothes."

After a few simple gestures, Sun Yanming felt that the size of the suit was quite suitable, and the style matched Fang Yuan, so he asked him to change into the clothes in the car.

Fang Yuan stood at the back door, picked up the hanger and glanced first.

He doesn't have much research on suits, and he doesn't know what styles are at all, but he just thinks they look good.

I touched the fabric again, and the feeling in my hand is definitely different from the clothes I usually wear, it is a real high-end product.

"This suit is not cheap, is it?" Fang Yuan estimated the price of the suit in his heart, thinking that it would not be less than [-] to [-] yuan, "I paid you this month's salary..."

"What are you talking about?" When mentioning the money, Sun Yanming's face was full of displeasure, but he never said the price.

Fang Yuan was pushed and shoved into the back of the Octavia station wagon to change clothes. Sun Yanming closed the car door, leaned on the car while smoking, and said, "We are going to Japan the day after tomorrow. If we have decent clothes, we won't lose them." The face of our Chinese people."

Sun Yanming babbled that the suits he bought for himself and Fang Yuan were nothing, because Zhao Dezhi paid 10,000+ for a windbreaker...

Soon, Fang Yuan changed into his suit and came out. He stretched his arms and legs and was comfortable to wear, even though he was sweating profusely in the suit on a hot day.

Fang Yuan's figure is very good, he looks thin when he is dressed, and he looks fleshy when he takes off his clothes.

Sun Yanming's eyes lit up, he stared straight at Fang Yuan and was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice when the half of the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

Uncontrollably, Sun Yanming walked around Fang Yuan three times, finally stopped in front of Fang Yuan, and gave him a thumbs up: "He's handsome, and he looks like a leader, hahaha."

However, Sun Yanming soon discovered Fang Yuan's weakness, that is, a slight beard stubble on his face.

Sun Yanming quickly walked to the driver's seat, found his own electric shaver, and handed it to Fang Yuan: "There is an old saying in China that goes, mother does not celebrate her birthday, and father does not grow beards. You should be more careful in the future."

Faced with Sun Yanming's instructions, Fang Yuan took the electric shaver and asked with a smile, "Do you still believe this?"

"This is a common saying in China. It represents the wisdom of the ancients. There is some truth to it." Sun Yanming waited for Fang Yuan to shave his beard, and broke it off for him in his spare time. No willows will be planted in the back, no ghosts will be planted in the courtyard to clap their hands, and they say that they live in front of the temple but not in the back of the temple, and live in the back of the Yamen but not in front of the Yamen..."

Sun Yanming walked back to the rear door of the car while popularizing Chinese classical and traditional culture to Fang Yuan. This time, he took out a large piece of beef and four or five bags of glucose.

Seeing Sun Yanming's posture, Fang Yuan immediately understood that today's banquet is likely to be another bloody battle, but the biggest difference from before is that now he doesn't have to take the initiative to curry favor with anyone, he just needs to sit quietly in the corner Just be a little transparent.

"I think the same as you." Without the pressure of promotion, Sun Yanming didn't want to curry favor with anyone as before, and planned to be two happy salted fish with Fang Yuan at the banquet, so as to save himself from drinking too much home uncomfortable.

But the plan can’t keep up with the changes. Sun Yanming knows that he has just become a regional manager, and he doesn’t flatter others. Someone will definitely come to him to fight for wine, eat some beef and drink some glucose to prevent accidents. Just lose it.

After eating and drinking enough, Sun Yanming and Fang Yuan drove to the headquarters of Zhenghong Group in their own cars.

It was only 01:30 when we arrived at the local time, and a large group of people had already gathered at the gate of the headquarters.

Now that Sun Yanming is a freshly-baked regional manager, a serious middle-level executive of the group, he no longer has to be a man with his tail between his legs because of poor performance.

As soon as Fang Yuan and Sun Yanming appeared side by side in the distance of the crowd, sharp-eyed people spotted their whereabouts.

Sun Yanming's smile was full of confidence, but what was more dazzling was Fang Yuan next to him.

Fang Yuan's face is elegant, indifferent, handsome and exquisite like a piece of carefully carved beautiful jade, no matter how you look at it, you can't find a single flaw, everything is as radiant as if it were natural.

Fang Yuan's suits are well-cut and well-made, luxurious but not ostentatious, expensive but not vulgar, with a faint smile, it highlights a charming temperament.

He is so perfect, handsome, and handsome, so handsome that many store managers and sales leaders who also wear suits and ties feel jealous and ashamed, wishing to throw acid on his face.

The regional managers who gathered in front of the headquarters and some store managers were well informed, and had already known about Sun Yanming's promotion to regional manager through various channels.

Especially the store managers in the eighth district of the Dadong District, after seeing their immediate boss Sun Yanming, they quickly squeezed out a smile all over their faces, and ignored the friends who were chatting just now, and walked quickly towards him from the crowd .

These people stretched out their hands from a long distance, and shouted affectionately: "Old Sun, I miss you so much."

"Manager Sun, you're here so early."

"Old Sun, you must drink a few more glasses today."

Sun Yanming cheerfully greeted the people who surrounded him, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

The last time I came to the Spending Crown Conference, everyone was not so enthusiastic. This time, the attitude towards myself was extremely good. The huge contrast between the front and the back made Sun Yanming lament that power is really a good thing.

I don't know if it was intentional or what happened, except for politely nodding to Fang Yuan and saying hello, everyone's focus was on Sun Yanming.

Being so ignored, Fang Yuan was not angry, and even took the initiative to take a few steps back to make room for the sycophants, so that they could play freely.

Sun Yanming had to go to the office on the second floor to hand in his documents. After a while with everyone, he quickly left, pulled Fang Yuan and walked to the gate of the headquarters together.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, some store managers and sales officials in the eighth district of Dadong District were envious and jealous, and they were sour and wished to pull Fang Yuan away and replace them with themselves.

Entering the lobby of the headquarters, Fang Yuan checked the time again: "Uncle Sun, it's not time for the office to go to work, what should we do if no one welcomes us?"

Sun Yanming didn't care about Fang Yuan's worries. He smiled confidently: "In the past, of course it didn't work. Now it's different."

The two walked to the elevator and were talking, when a young girl was ushered in front of them.

"Are you Manager Sun? Our director asked me to wait for you here." The girl greeted Sun Yanming enthusiastically, but glanced at Fang Yuan from time to time.

The little girl had never seen a man with such a handsome face and elegant demeanor. Her little face flushed instantly with shame, and her restless little heart beat extremely fast.

You actually sent someone to wait in the elevator?

Fang Yuan was overjoyed, and complained in his heart that the treatment of the regional manager was different.

Sun Yanming was not as excited as Fang Yuan, he acted calmly in front of the little girl, nodded and admitted: "Hi, I'm Sun Yanming."

"This is the key to your office on the third floor." The little girl held a bunch of keys in both hands and handed them to Sun Yanming. At the same time, she glanced at the stack of documents Fang Yuan was holding, and asked in surprise, "Is this the document you gave me? Just leave it to me."

"Thank you." Fang Yuan took the key in the little girl's hand with his left hand, and handed her a stack of documents at the same time.

"You're welcome." The little girl lowered her head, turned around and ran away without a trace.

"This reckless little girl." Sun Yanming shook his head slightly, and suddenly saw the smiling Fang Yuan shaking the bunch of keys at him.

What Fang Yuan was thinking at this moment, Sun Yanming knew without guessing, and immediately walked to the elevator quickly: "Go and see what the office looks like."

When Sun Yanming was a store manager before, he knew that the third floor of Zhenghong Group headquarters was all the office floors of the regional managers, and as the middle-level leaders of the group, each regional manager had an independent office.

He had been to Hao Bochi's office more than once before, but at that time he was scolded for being a bloody sprinkler. Now that he is a new official, he couldn't contain his excitement, and he really wanted to know what his office looked like.

The bunch of keys that the little girl handed over had a white plastic sheet on it, on which the room number was clearly marked... 308.
"308?" Sun Yanming was a little upset, he remembered that this was Hao Baichi's office before.

Taking the elevator to the third floor, Sun Yanming walked directly to the familiar 308. When Fang Yuan opened the wooden door, Sun Yanming's face eased a lot, because the room was cleaned except for the floor, and there were almost no desks, filing cabinets, coffee tables, etc. personal items.

Standing at the door, Fang Yuan looked around the room curiously.

Facing the wooden door is a long black leather sofa, in front of it is a polished glass coffee table, next to the sofa is Sun Yanming's desk and a large boss chair.

In fact, the layout of the regional manager is similar to that of Sun Yanming's previous office, that is, one is in the headquarters of the group, with bright windows and a very large area, and the other is a simple room, which is a bit cramped.

Sun Yanming sat in the spacious boss chair, leaned back on the backrest comfortably, and asked Fang Yuan with his eyes closed: "How is the office?"

"The environment is beautiful, and the line of sight is very good." Fang Yuan was standing next to the huge window, and the crowd below, as well as the parking lot in the distance, could be seen very clearly.

Fang Yuan and Sun Yanming were chatting when there was a knock on the door.

Sun Yanming opened his eyes, the two of them did not close the door when they came in, only to see the little girl who greeted him and Fang Yuan just now stood timidly at the door and did not dare to come in, but she was holding an electric kettle in her right hand and two snow-white kettles in her left hand. Disposable paper cups.

"Please come in." The little girl brought water for herself and Fang Yuan, she was so considerate, Sun Yanming waved her hand happily.

"Manager Sun, drink some water." The little girl quickly walked to Sun Yanming's desk first, put down a paper cup and filled it to [-]% full, "If you need anything, just call and order."

After the little girl finished speaking, she took out a folded A4 paper from her trouser pocket, unfolded it and placed it respectfully in front of Sun Yanming.

"Thank you." Sun Yanming didn't go to get the teacup, but looked at the A4 paper, and saw some landline numbers densely recorded on it, followed by some department names.

"Manager Fang, drink tea." The little girl walked to Fang Yuan in front of the window, shyly afraid to look at Fang Yuan, but put the teacup on the window sill thoughtfully, for fear of scalding Fang Yuan's hands when pouring water.

"Thank you." Fang Yuan nodded to the little girl and thanked with a smile.

"You are too polite." The little girl turned around and ran towards the door like a frightened bunny, but when she was about to go out, she suddenly turned around and said to Sun Yanming, "Manager Sun, Manager Fang, I have handed over your documents to you." to the director."

The little girl was so cute and stupid, especially when she was about to leave, she looked at Fang Yuan reluctantly, cast her winking eyes, and the [-]-volt high-voltage electric prodded and sparked randomly, making Sun Yanming laugh out loud.

"Handsome is popular." Sun Yanming stood up, teasing and teasing Fang Yuan, "The little girl's face is blushing from embarrassment."

"Don't look at my jokes." Fang Yuan signaled to Sun Yanming that it was almost time, and the two walked out of the office.

(End of this chapter)