Chapter 3 I lost my job because of football

"Yesterday, October 10, the third brother of the national football team was 13-0. The two countries, whose population is equivalent to one-third of the world's total population, even had a draw! Can you imagine?"

"Our country has a vast territory, rich resources, and a wealth of talents! But few of them can play football. The performance of the national football team this time is indeed not very satisfactory. Facing a team whose strength is much worse than our own, the performance of the national football team is very unsatisfactory."

"In the face of such a 'big belly' team, the national football team did not show their own strength. On the Internet, it has been sprayed to death. It is said that our Chinese hands are better than our legs. We have an advantage in wrist movement, and we can't use our legs. This is reality! Mr. Chen, what does this mean?"

Wu Haowen was a little emotional.He made a speech to Chen Chong.

"Manager Wu, don't get excited. This just means that we love peace and like to treat foreign friends in a gentle way! Isn't there a saying! Friendship first, competition second! This is a friendly match in itself. I think this is intentional! Intentional."

Chen Chong glanced at Wu Haowen, picked up the teacup leisurely, and took a sip: "Good tea! Manager Wu, try it."

"Mr. Chen, time is waiting! If this continues, we will never see the glorious day of the national football team in this life. Let's not talk about other things. If you look at the Korea-Japan World Cup that year, we can be regarded as a qualifying team. Look at today's national football team. It has become entertainment and star-like, and we can only enjoy ourselves. As long as we compare it with foreign countries, it is like an embroidered pillow, but it seems unusable. Therefore, we have to win a game, otherwise we will really lose the game."

Wu Haowen suddenly seemed like a leaking balloon, the passion that had just been filled suddenly disappeared.Looks a little lonely.

"Manager Wu, I don't know much about football. But I understand. Hehe! My son also likes football very much. Young people can understand passion." Chen Chong saw it, but didn't talk much about it.

"Mr. Chen, we can't let people bully us! We are a big country with a population of 14 billion, can't we get 11 qualified people?"

"Manager Wu, although I don't know much about football, at least I know that there was no one missing in yesterday's game. Could it be that they are not qualified?" Chen Chong couldn't bear it anymore.

"Mr. Chen, it doesn't matter how many people. What we want is the result. No matter how good the footwork and tactics are, it's useless! Even if the kick is lifeless, as long as the result is winning, that's fine. This society is a realistic society, a result-oriented society..."

"Manager Wu, I would like to interrupt. You are selling a piece of software. You have said so much about football here. What does football have to do with you?"

Chen Chong couldn't sit still anymore, so he had to interrupt Wu Haowen, who was eloquent. He never talked about football until now, what the hell was he doing.Chen Chong mistook it for a football discussion meeting.

"Forehead……"

Embarrassingly capitalized.Wu Haowen was dumbfounded holding the teacup.

yes!I am a software seller, and I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma about the entrusting relationship. The general manager helped me find the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, Zhou Haiyang, and I made an appointment with Chen Chong, the boss of Kanghui Group, to meet him in his private villa. I gave him half an hour.

It was originally for the reorganization of the Kanghui Group this year, preparing to launch a new set of group ERP software.As a result, we met for the first time today, so it's fine if we don't talk about business, we can talk about feelings!It's fine if you don't talk about feelings, at least don't talk about football!Whether or not the boss likes football is another matter. After finally making an appointment, you can tell me about football.

Wu Haowen, your brain is flooded!Wu Haowen thought to himself, if his manager was here, he would have yelled this sentence on the spot.

Of course the brain is not flooded!Wu Haowen's embarrassment did exist, but he was helpless.

"Mr. Chen, it's like this. I'm in ERP software, but at the same time I also love football!" Wu Haowen gave himself a chill in his heart, and continued: "Didn't Kang Hui just set up a football club recently! And it's about to join the newly formed national semi-professional league. Look, can I apply for a football coach?"

Chen Chong stared at Wu Haowen, stared at Wu Haowen like an eagle or a snake, and sized him up for a full 2 ​​minutes.shook his head.

"You can not."

"why?"

"Have you practiced football?"

"No."

"Have you ever played a game?"

"No, what on the computer counts?"

"Do you have a coaching certificate?"

"Not yet."

"Thank you, Manager Wu, let's talk about the ERP software."

If it wasn't for the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, Zhou Haiyang, who had greeted him, Chen Chong really wanted the bodyguards to throw this idiot out.This is not a joke.

Wu Haowen was also quite embarrassed.When I answered just now, I had already stood up respectfully, but now I am neither standing nor sitting.I really don't know anything.But there is no way.Bite the bullet and continue on.

“陈总,国足9月11号0:0巴林,9月8号0:1负于卡塔尔,形势已经很严峻了……”

"What does the national football team have to do with our Kang Hui? Can you fucking say something reliable!"

Chen Chong roared, and immediately two bodyguards came over.A boss is a boss, safety first.

Chen Chong is angry!Mahler Gobi, I managed to spare some time on the weekend morning to talk to you, a little software sales manager, for the sake of Secretary-General Zhou.Talk about business and find a business manager or a financial manager. I am a boss of a listed company, and I am crazy to hear you bragging!In the future, no matter who greets you, you have to weigh and weigh who it is.

Wu Haowen was in a cold sweat immediately, Chen Chong was a big boss no matter what, he had offended him and couldn't deal with it.Come on, the software is definitely dead, and since it's dead, let's go all out.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. What if I can make the Kanghui team win the league championship!"

"Get out!" Chen Chong roared.

Only fools waste time listening to fools.

Wu Haowen was carried out of the Chen residence by the bodyguards and thrown at the door.The bodyguard is strong and strong, carrying the thin Wu Haowen, as relaxed and comfortable as a cat with a mouse in its mouth.

Wu Haowen got up, dusted off the suit, picked up the briefcase, glanced at the closed door of Chen's house, and sighed.I don't know how to face the boss when I go back.

The phone vibrated.In order to respect each other, when Wu Haowen met Chen Chong, his mobile phone was set to vibrate mode.

"Hey! Mr. Yang, you are looking for me." Wu Haowen felt a little guilty, this project must be yellow.

"Wu Haowen. Are you out of your mind? You have spent so much energy on this project, and you still rely on connections to find someone to manage it. I found Secretary-General Zhou for you, and then let Mr. Chen spare half an hour for you. What the hell are you going to do?" On the other end of the phone, the general manager Yang Zhi had already gone berserk.Totally blown up.

"I...Mr. Yang, listen to me..."

"Go away. What the hell are you doing! Football has something to do with you. Are you selling football or software. I really want to slap you to death."

"President Yang, don't be angry, I'll go back and explain the situation to you in detail." Wu Haowen was obviously anxious too!It was the first time since I was in the industry that my parents called me to scold me and swear at me.The situation is a little serious, the situation is a little dangerous, and it must be remedied!
"Don't come back. Get lost. I don't want to see you anymore. Don't take anything from the company. I don't want to see you in the company again. Convert it all into RMB. From now on, you no longer belong to our company. Get out. Bad luck!"

Click.Hang up over there.Apparently, the phone was dropped.

The "Didi" text message came.

"Bank of China SMS prompt: You have credited 9870.63 yuan, and the account balance is 13870.63 yuan."

All net worth.It's all here.

In the software industry, money comes in quickly and money is spent quickly!The entertainment expenses in the early stage of the project have to be paid for by themselves.Obviously, I can't get reimbursed for my previous dinners.

I lost my job because of football.Wu Haowen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

(End of this chapter)

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