Shen Ting sat on the chair as if there were ants on her butt. She was uncomfortable no matter how she sat.

In the end, she couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she got up and left the office, wanting to see what kind of relationship between Zhang Xiaoan and Yuan Limin could actually get Yuan Limin to give away a 3000 million contract.

She walked out of the first section of the market and saw Yuan Limin standing in front of Zhang Xiaoan's door. He raised his hand and pushed the office door twice, but did not push it.

"Isn't Zhang Xiaoan in the office?"

Yuan Limin looked back at Shen Ting: "Yes, the door is locked. I'll call him and ask where he is."

Yuan Limin took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaoan's number: "Where are you, Xiaoan... Yes, I'm at the door of your office. Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"What's wrong, Mr. Yuan, is Zhang Xiaoan out?"

"Well, he'll be back soon. I'll just wait for him here."

Shen Ting stepped forward and stood next to Yuan Limin, and the two chatted wordlessly.

Less than 2 minute passed.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Zhang Xiaoan ran back with a bunch of contracts in his hands: "I've been waiting for a long time! Come in and sit down, Uncle Min."

Zhang Xiaoan opened the office and invited Shen Ting in by the way.

Yuan Limin sat on the sofa, glanced around the office environment, and said with a smile: "Not bad, Xiaoan! You have your own office now."

Shen Ting praised from the side: "Yes, Mr. Yuan, Zhang Xiaoan is now a famous person in our company, and his business ability is very strong!"

"Xiao'an, you have so many contracts in your hand, you must have signed a lot of orders, right?"

"It's not bad, it's only over 4000 million." Zhang Xiaoan responded calmly.

Shen Ting: "..."

She originally wanted to flatter Zhang Xiaoan, but she failed and tried to flatter him.

Zhang Xiaoan had only been out for a short time, but he was able to sign an order worth more than 4000 million yuan?

Why do I not believe it so much? !

"Really or not?" Shen Ting asked in surprise: "Which company does the other party belong to? Has the money been transferred?"

"Not yet. After all, it's more than 4000 million. How could it be transferred so quickly?"

There is nothing wrong with what Zhang Xiaoan said. 4000 million is not 4000 yuan. Even if Tang Xiaohui came with cash, it would still take a while to count the money with a money counter.

Shen Ting raised her eyebrows: "The deposit was also confiscated?"

Zhang Xiaoan shook his head: "No."

Why does Tang Xiaohui dare to rely on me for a deposit of chicken feathers?

When she heard that he didn't even confiscate the deposit, Shen Ting immediately became excited: "Xiao'an, this is a mistake on your part. You have to know that before the money is transferred to our company account, all changes may happen."

"You are still young and inexperienced. Don't do this next time. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. We are all from the same company, so don't be embarrassed to speak."

Shen Ting pretended to be quite human in front of Yuan Limin.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Qi Huan opened the office door and walked in. He went straight to Zhang Xiaoan and asked: "Just now, a transfer of 300 million came into the company's account. Is this the contract you signed?"

Shen Ting: "..."

"Ah, it's me." Zhang Xiaoan handed the pile of contracts to Qi Huan: "300 million is just the beginning, more money will come in later, you can check it and check the amount of the transfer yourself. If If the transfer amount is wrong, just tell me.”

Qi Huan took the contract and glanced at it for a few times. Then he made an O-shaped mouth and said in surprise: "I'll go! Did you sign so many contracts at once?"

Yuan Limin: "Urine sex, Xiao'an!"

Zhang Xiaoan: "Luck, it's all luck..."

"..."

Hearing the laughter in the office, Shen Ting stood up and left silently.

The 300 million yuan has been transferred to the company's account. If nothing unexpected happens, the 4000 million yuan contract should be completed.

Coupled with Yuan Limin's beer contract of more than 3000 million yuan a year, Zhang Xiaoan signed nearly 8000 million yuan worth of orders in one day!

What is this concept?

Shen Ting's entire team of dozens of people worked hard, and the number of orders completed in one month was not as many as Zhang Xiaoan's in one day.

I'm depreesed!

Return to the market office.

Shen Ting looked at her group of employees who were working hard, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Like a menopausal woman, she suddenly pulled her neck and shouted: "By the end of this month, we must achieve a performance of 3000 million yuan! If we can't do it, starting from next month, we will cancel the weekend double break treatment, and everyone will pay me every day." Work overtime until twelve o'clock!"

The people present raised their heads and looked at her in confusion.

Today is the NO.30 at the end of the month, 3000 million?

Is this bitch crazy?

……

Provincial Hospital.

Fatty Chen followed Zhang Youzhi and came to his second hometown again.

Zhang Youzhi originally thought of taking Fatty Chen back to the company to convene a meeting with senior management, but he received a call from Zhang Qingyang midway and learned that Qiu Ke was hospitalized.

By the time Zhang Youzhi arrived at the hospital, Zhang Qingyang had already slipped out of the back door.

at this time.

Zhang Youzhi stood by the bed, looking at the martial arts idiot Qiu Ke lying on the hospital bed, blinking his eyes and asked: "When will you change your habit of competing with others?"

Qiu Ke was kicked to the ground. Not only did he not feel depressed, but his eyes became even brighter.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I didn't mean to cause trouble for you, but that man... he is really powerful!"

"Is your name Zhang Xiaoan?"

Qiu Ke thought about it carefully: "I forgot, but I heard Qingyang mention it. The man I was sparring with was indeed named Zhang, but I forgot his name."

Got it!

This is also a master who can commit suicide.

Zhang Youzhi was helpless.

There is nothing wrong with Qiu Ke, and he doesn't have any bad habits. His only shortcoming is that he likes to compete and exchange kung fu with others, and he has a perverted obsession with martial arts!

He didn't blame Qiu Ke for anything, he just patted the other party on the shoulder and said: "Take good care of yourself, and try to be more calm in your work in the future."

"Well...I understand Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Youzhi turned around and asked Fatty Chen: "If I remember correctly, I heard people say that this person named Zhang Xiaoan seems to have a conflict with you, right?"

Fatty Chen knew that there were people from the headquarters in the branch. When he heard that Zhang Youzhi was the first to mention this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang, but the fault is not on my side."

"It was Zhang Xiaoan who hit me first, and then Qingyang."

"Mr. Zhang, it's okay for me to be beaten, but he also beat Qingyang, which I can't tolerate."

"After all, you entrusted Qingyang to me because of your trust in me. If anything happens to Qingyang, I can't explain it to you..."

Maybe some bosses find Fatty Chen's words very pleasing to his ears, thinking that he is a good dog who will protect his owner.

But Zhang Youzhi obviously didn't like his smoothness very much.

Zhang Youzhi nodded with his hands behind his back: "Oh...he was the one who beat you and Qingyang first...you wait for me in the ward for a while, I'll go out."

After Zhang Youzhi left, Fatty Chen wanted to communicate with Qiu Ke in the hospital bed.

But seeing the cold expression on the other party's face, Fatty Chen sat on the chair and stared at the floor in a daze.

10 minute later.

Zhang Youzhi opened the door and walked in. He said with a smile: "You think it's really strange. I went out for a walk and met a lot of people on the street, including men, women, old and young. No one hit me." Where’s Dun?”

Fatty Chen: "..."

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