I'm really sorry for my low EQ.

On the second day after the dinner, when everyone in the sales department arrived at the company, they received a bolt of news.

"What a joke!"

Liu Weiyi complained in the corridor: "I didn't even open my eyes in the morning, so I asked someone to hold a regular meeting!"

"I also said that it will be opened every Tuesday in the future..." A girl lamented holding a teacup.

"Director Qin never engages in such hypocrisy. He is special. How long has he been here? To save face, he started abusing his power." Liu Wei kicked the trash can with a dark face: "I won't go to the meeting What can he do to me?"

"Hey, good idea, let's not go, let him stay in there alone!"

"Just go directly to the coffee shop downstairs!"

"Go, go, go!"

A group of people were laughing and preparing to go downstairs, when they saw Song Can passing by the door from the corner of their eyes, he greeted him, "Cancan, come together!"

With a laptop under her arm, Song Can was walking towards the conference room, she paused, "Where are you going?"

"Go drink coffee!" Everyone smiled calmly.

"Didn't you say there will be a meeting in 10 minutes?"

"Hey, let's do it if he said it? It's not Director Qin!"

Song Can's eyes were flickering, and after a while, he waved his hands: "Go ahead, leave me alone~"

"Hey--" Seeing that he was leaving, everyone looked in disbelief: "Cancan, you're not going to a meeting, are you?"

Song Can brushed her styled hair, "Yes, why don't you go?"

Everyone laughed dryly: "If we don't go, you shouldn't go either, or it will embarrass us."

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Song Can snorted, "Go and drink coffee if you want to, do you still need someone to accompany you?"

While talking, several old employees including Fang Jiaming also walked into the conference room yawning. They were very shrewd, unlike those inexperienced newcomers who dared to confront Wu Yuan blatantly.Everyone looked at Song Can, then at Fang Jiaming and the others, and then hesitantly hesitated. The girl who proposed to go to the cafe just now hesitated, and said weakly: "...how about we go in and have a look?"

Liu Weiyi: "Hey, didn't we agree to drink coffee!"

The girl blushed a little: "When can't you drink coffee? Let's take a look. If you're bored, just don't go in the future."

People's hearts can't be discouraged. After hearing what the girl said, the others also retreated. When Liu Wei saw them all walking back, he almost died of anger: "I said you are too spineless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged to the meeting room by Jiang Han, "Okay, just take a look, and there will be no loss of meat."

Liu Wei knocked off his hand, "Damn gay, don't pull me!"

The conference room was quickly filled with people.

Wu Yuan had been printing meeting materials just now.The printers in the company are the newest and expensive ones, but almost no one uses them, and the paper boxes are all empty. When Song Can was about to go downstairs to buy a box of printing paper, Song Can walked over and walked out of the cabinet impatiently. He took out a stack of A4 papers and handed them to him, "All the office supplies are here, and Director Qin has already bought them all."

Wu Yuan took it, "Thank you."

Song Can stood in front of the printer and watched him type the documents, saw the words "Bohuayuan" on it, snorted inexplicably, turned and left.

Ten minutes later, Wu Yuan walked into the meeting room with the materials, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the room full of people.

"Manager Wu, how long will this be open?"

Bai Lulu was still in a playful mood and raised her hand to ask.

Wu Yuan put down the materials, "About an hour, depending on the progress of our discussion."

"One hour?!" Liu Wei glanced at the coffee accomplices just now, with an expression of "what am I talking about?", and muttered: "It only takes 5 minutes for Director Qin to hold a meeting..."

Wu Yuan was quiet, and said: "As I said, how long it takes depends on the progress of the discussion. If everyone can discuss the results within 5 minutes, we can of course adjourn the meeting."

Liu Weiyi: "..."

Wu Yuan's voice was neither high nor low, "Also, if you have any comments on me, you can come to me directly later. Discussing irrelevant content at the meeting will only waste everyone's time."

Everyone looked at Liu Wei, and Liu Wei blushed: "I, what can I say?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "It doesn't matter if there is one or not."

As soon as Liu Wei gritted his teeth, Wu Yuan had no expression on his face. It seemed that he really didn't care what they thought of him. He had already sent the information while speaking, and said to everyone: "This is what we are going to discuss today."

The rustle of a piece of paper being dispensed.

Everyone took it lazily, sitting crookedly, scanning line by line very slowly, but after seeing the three words "Bo Hua Yuan", their faces slowly began to become subtle.

"Well, Manager Wu..." Bai Lulu read it twice to make sure she read it correctly, and smiled with her chin on her shoulders: "Why are you still struggling with the shops on the ground floor here? Didn't I say that day that the location of Bohuayuan is not good? , the shop can’t be rented out at all—”

With them behind his back, Wu Yuan wrote down the title and time of the meeting on the whiteboard. After finishing writing, he turned around and said, "That's why I called everyone here to discuss together."

Bai Lulu rolled her eyes: "But for discussion, we should choose something worth discussing. After so many months, what's the point of bringing out the shops on the ground floor?"

The question unknowingly became sharper. Song Can raised his head and found that Wu Yuan's face was still calm, showing no signs of being irritated. He just asked word by word: "Why doesn't it make sense?"

Everyone was speechless.

They have always been used to being free, and they don't know how to deal with Wu Yuan's type.Since yesterday when he came to the sales department to report, he has been serious from head to toe.Whether standing or sitting, they are as upright as a piece of bamboo standing on the ground, and they always look directly into the other person's eyes when talking-in short, every gesture makes people feel a lot of pressure.

Several old employees of Fang Jiaming sat together and saw that everyone was silent, so he said slowly: "Manager Wu is a foreigner. He is new here. Maybe he doesn't know much about the various areas of our upper city? According to Bohuayuan The geographic location, in our place, belongs to—"

"It belongs to the school district room," Wu Yuan continued, "I have known about this before."

Fang Jiaming didn't expect that he had done enough homework, cleared his throat, and said: "Since Manager Wu knows about it, he should understand that although the houses in the school district are easy to sell, the commercial demand is very small. A whole area of ​​ground-floor shops are empty, but it’s not just our Lvhai family, if Manager Wu doesn’t believe it, he can go and see for himself.”

Wu Yuan pondered for a while, as if analyzing the logic of his words, "I understand what you mean..."

"Well, it's good to understand." Fang Jiaming proudly raised his eyebrows at those juniors, as if saying: Learn a little bit!

The juniors cast their bodies on the ground and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

At this moment, Wu Yuan changed his voice: "But does this have anything to do with what we are going to discuss today?"

"Ah?" Fang Jiaming didn't react at all.

Wu Yuan thought and frowned: "Because the shops in other real estates around are idle, we don't need to do market research, just give up. This is the reason why people don't want to deal with the shops on the ground floor of Bohuayuan. I didn't Misunderstood."

Fang Jiaming: "Uh..."

Yes yes yes.

But why does it sound like they are cowardly...

Fang Jiaming himself didn’t realize it when he said it, and he realized something was wrong after listening to Wu Yuan’s retelling, but he couldn’t refute it, so he nodded or shook his head or just stayed there. It’s too serious, it’s not a big deal for the ground-floor shops to be idle, and it’s determined by the local market, even if we want to rent it, we can’t rent it out!”

"That's right. Before Zhongjing Group, there was an entire community that no one lived in. The whole thing is unfinished. Compared with them, what is ours?"

Bai Lulu snorted: "The Zhongjing Group has already gone bankrupt, how can you compare it with our Green Sea?"

Speaking of Zhongjing, Liu Weiyi interjected: "Speaking of which, didn't Director Qin jump from Zhongjing to Luhai two years ago?"

"Director Qin is such an excellent person, the major developers must be scrambling to get him!"

Jiang Han coughed, brought the topic back, and turned to Wu Yuandao: "So, Manager Wu, instead of discussing low-level shops here, why not talk about other things, such as the real estate exhibition next month or something—"

Wu Yuan shook his head, "The real estate fair is a matter of the future, let's discuss the rental plans for the shops on the ground floor first."

Jiang Han: "The key is that it can't be rented out?!"

Wu Yuan: "I'll know after trying it."

Jiang Han was almost driven crazy by him: "Manager Wu, don't you like selling houses? Why do you have to deal with a shop?"

Wu Yuan: "This has nothing to do with my personal preferences."

Jiang Han stomped his feet: "But it's not realistic at all!"

Wu Yuan's voice was calm, and he looked at him and said word by word: "It's unrealistic because you have been avoiding the problem."

Jiang Han was taken aback: "What?"

Wu Yuan sideways faced the spotlights at the four corners of the room, with a helpless and stunned look all over his body: "Even if I throw away these materials, you will use other excuses to refuse when I get the materials from the real estate fair later." Yes."

"..." Everyone was caught by his words, and the corners of their mouths were pursed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

Wu Yuan: "So no matter what we discuss, it is a result."

Not everyone can avoid problems so willfully.

They were able to escape because someone was behind their backs and cleaned up all the mess for them.

For everyone in the upper city, who is that person?

"Manager Wu, don't put too much pressure on the children."

Suddenly, the door of the conference room sounded twice, and everyone was a little bit introspective when Wu Yuan said it. Hearing this voice, they immediately threw the conversation away from the sky, and staring eyes turned back: "Director Qin!! "

Qin Jing leaned against the door with his arms in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's late, is the meeting already over?"

Song Can closed the laptop with a "snap", "It's finished."

Everyone was taken aback by him, Jiang Han: "Cancan, you..."

Song Can smiled at everyone, and turned to Wu Yuan: "Manager Wu, there is something I need to talk to you alone."

Wu Yuan looked at him with dark eyes: "The meeting is not over yet."

Song Can was a little irritable: "What I want to talk about is the meeting!"

Everyone was dumbfounded to see Song Can calling Wu Yuan out of the meeting room.

Qin Jing glanced at the backs of the two, and smiled lazily.

"Don't leave that kind of meeting in the future."

Song Can stood in front of the vending machine, inserting coins into it and talking.

Wu Yuan: "Why."

Song Can snorted coldly: "Don't you see that, holding a meeting for those people is like playing the piano against the cows."

Wu Yuan: "..."

"Boom" twice, Song Can bent down to take out a drink, threw a bottle back without looking at it, Wu Yuan frowned and caught it, "I'll give you the money when I go back."

Song Can gave him a bright white eye, and continued: "Instead of giving them a meeting, it's better to do it yourself."

Wu Yuan frowned: "What?"

"Let's go," Song Can turned around, shaking the car key in his hand, "Otherwise Director Qin will hand it over to the agent again after a while. Huh, it's not challenging at all."

acting?

The two went back to the office to get their coats. Qin Jing was playing chess with Liu Wei, surrounded by a large circle of people, laughing and gesticulating, Song Can snorted, picked up a stack of documents he had checked before, and said to Wu Yuan: "Take your Also bring the information you just sent."

Wu Yuan: "Yes."

Two slender figures passed by one after the other, and the smell of perfume on Song Can's body wafted over. Jiang Han sniffed his nose and turned his head to see Wu Yuan and Song Can walking into the elevator. Among the frolicking crowd, his face gradually rose. Bai Lulu noticed the confused expression and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Han rubbed his cheeks: "Manager Wu just said that we have been avoiding problems, what does that mean?"

Bai Lulu tilted her head: "Huh? When did he say that?"

Jiang Han choked, and waved his hands speechlessly: "Oh, I can't tell you clearly."

He stopped watching Qin Jing play chess, and took out the piece of paper that Wu Yuan just sent, the more he looked at it, the more confused he became, this time of the day was his online shopping time, and now he was completely out of mood, so he simply carried his bag and went out, Bai Lulu Shouting from behind: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Han squeezed his throat: "Go and play!"

Deceiving.

Bai Lulu pouted as she looked at the documents in his pocket.

"What do you mean by agency?"

On the way to Bohuayuan, Wu Yuan asked Song Can.

"Oh," Song Can closed the window so as not to damage her hairstyle, "it's literally."

"literal meaning?"

Song Can asked back, "How do you sell houses in Xincheng?"

Wu Yuan frowned: "How to sell—preliminary research, designated plans, publicity..."

He spoke seriously step by step, and Song Can glanced at him: "There is no agency step?"

Wu Yuan shook his head.

Some people suggested it, but they were all rejected by Xu Yang, who was still the director at the time.

Song Can shrugged: "But Shangcheng is not like this."

Wu Yuan: "?"

Song Can: "Most of the houses in the upper city are sold by agency companies."

Wu Yuan was stunned, and Song Can raised the corner of his mouth: "Have you seen our performance report, it's just personal performance, and it doesn't include the sales of the agency company, the reason why the group of people in the room The reason they have nothing to do is because they know that even if they do nothing, Director Qin will find an agent to sell the house in the end."

Wu Yuan remained silent, Song Can smiled, "Didn't expect that?"

Wu Yuan's lips moved: "Why do we have to hire an agent?"

Whether it is for the commission or the growth of employees, it is better to sell it yourself.

Song Can snorted softly: "Who knows, anyway, everyone is happy. Those who care about the commission can sell two more sets, and those who don't care can spend their days here comfortably and enjoy various employee benefits. Anyway, Director Qin is generous."

Wu Yuan didn't know what to say, and suddenly Qin Jing's face hidden behind the smoke that night appeared in his mind, and he asked, "What about Director Qin himself?"

Why doesn't he sell the house.

Song Can sighed, "He's hopeless."

Wu Yuan: "..."

"But he wasn't like that at all back then." Song Can said without emotion.

Wu Yuan looked at him, waiting for the next sentence.

Song Can: "Back then, he was one of the most famous real estate salesmen in the city. When I was still in college, I often saw director Qin's exclusive interviews on Lejia Property. At that time, he was still in Zhongjing Group. Compared with the present appearance, there are basically two people."

Wu Yuan: "..."

"Anyway, you can't count on those people in the ministry." Song Can twitched her lips, "Lulu is right, there is no point in holding that kind of meeting."

Wu Yuan paused, and said firmly, "But we still have to open it."

Song Can let out a "hiss", "I just said so much for nothing?"

Wu Yuan shook his head, "It's not in vain, thank you for telling me these things."

He looked over seriously, Song Can turned his head with a sullen face, and said in a firm voice, "Then why are you—"

Wu Yuan: "Because I am the manager of the sales department, I am responsible for my employees."

Song Can snorted, "They said that about you, and you still have to be responsible for them?"

Wu Yuan: "What they say about me is their business, and it will not change my mind."

The front turned into a red light, Song Can turned his head, and Wu Yuan looked out the window with a fixed gaze.

How do you say that.

How is the wind, how is the rain, what about the cold and hot summer?

"Humph."

Wu Yuan turned around and asked doubtfully, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Can pursed her lips, "Did I laugh?"

Wu Yuan: "I laughed."

"You read it wrong," Song Can bit her lower lip, refusing to admit it, "I didn't laugh."

Wu Yuan: "..."

Whether it is praise or slander, they are all happy.

I would like to be such a person.

While Wu Yuan turned his head, Song Can raised the corner of his mouth.

Turns out he wasn't alone.

An hour later, Wu Yuan and Song Can got off at the gate of Bohuayuan.

As the name suggests, Bohua Garden is surrounded by the most famous middle and high schools in the upper city. In the first phase, a total of five buildings were opened, each with a height of 20 floors.The rockery and flowing water in the community, the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds, and the large green belt are pleasing to the eye. It is almost a first-class water. Compared with the water-deficient new city, the design style of Green Sea in the upper city has a unique aura of adapting measures to local conditions.

"Oh, isn't this our Xiao Song!"

Just entering the community, a middle-aged woman pulled a little girl and waved to Song Can from a distance. Song Can stroked her hair, stepped forward to hold the woman's hand tightly, and smiled sweetly: "Ms. Liu, morning Okay." Then he squatted down, looked at the little girl and smiled, "Has Xiaoxiao grown taller again?"

The little girl shyly hid behind her mother, blinking her big eyes. Ms. Liu said with a smile, "I started school recently, and I grow up fast. How are you, Xiao Song? How many houses have you sold this month?"

Song Can raised her eyebrows: "Not too many, not too many, just a dozen sets."

Ms. Liu covered her mouth as expected: "It's really amazing!"

Song Can fluttered, "Where is Ms. Liu going?"

"Where else can I go? Take Xiaoxiao to learn the piano. There is no piano store near us. It takes three to ten minutes by car."

?

Song Can frowned.

"Then let's go first, Xiao Song, let's talk next time!"

"Okay Ms. Liu, let's talk next time."

Saying goodbye to the mother and daughter, Song Can turned around triumphantly. She wanted to show Wu Yuan how popular he is here, but there was no one behind him. After searching around, she found that Wu Yuan didn't know when. I ran to the flower bed, squatted on the ground and was chatting with an old woman.

"Hello." Song Can walked over with a dark face.

"...Thank you, I will try my best."

Wu Yuan smiled faintly at the old man, and the old man waved to him with a smile on his face. Wu Yuan walked almost 100 meters away, and she was still waving. The old man has a big temper, and sometimes even he can't stand it, and he doesn't know what Wu Yuan talked about to make the old man so happy.

"What did you say to the old woman?"

"It's nothing." Wu Yuan squinted his eyes slightly in the sunlight, "I just asked her if there is any inconvenience."

"What did she say?"

"She said everything is fine." Wu Yuan paused, and said, "The only problem is that there are no good English training classes nearby, and her grandson has to spend an hour every day going to the international school in the southern district to attend classes."

Song Can was thoughtful, and Wu Yuan turned around: "Did you ask anything?"

Song Can opened her mouth to say something, thought for a while, and hummed, "If you ask me, I'll tell you?"

After all, they are now in competition.

Wu Yuan slightly bent the corner of his mouth, turned around, "Let's go to the shop and have a look."

Song Can was taken aback, and chased after him, "Didn't you listen to what I asked?"

Wu Yuan: "You will naturally say it when you want to."

"..." Song Can especially wanted to say, feeling like she was about to suffocate to death.

The shops on the ground floor of Bohua Court are different from those facing the street in other real estate developments. They face the central garden in the community. This is why people in the upper city are not optimistic about it.The area is ridiculously large, a full [-] square meters, surrounded by white walls and gray areas, and the words still echo. If it weren't for the sunny outside, it would be a bit scary to be so big and so empty.

The two walked in, and Wu Yuan knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window, making two clear "dong dong", "Is this tempered glass?"

Song Can held the documents in his hand, "That's right, double-layer tempered glass, sound and heat insulation."

Wu Yuan knocked on the wall again. Song Can stood by and watched him put his ears on it, blinking his eyes slowly. After a while, he looked up again and turned to look at him: "Is this a sound-proof ceiling?"

Song Can rolled her eyes: "Of course, there will be no noise."

Wu Yuan nodded and continued to walk forward. Song Can followed him and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wait, why did Wu Yuan ask what he answered?

Song Can took a deep breath, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. After that, he kept his mouth flat and his head up all the way, making up his mind that he would not speak no matter what Wu Yuan asked next, but just as he secretly made up his mind, Wu Yuan turned around and asked: " Do you have anything to eat for lunch?"

I remember that before coming to Shangcheng, the senior told him that as a superior, when you take employees out to work, you have to treat them to dinner.Song Can's face has been dark since just now, probably thinking that he doesn't care about food.

Song Can: "..."

Wu Yuan tilted his head: "?"

Song Can: "..."

Wu Yuan took a step forward, "Aren't you hungry?"

Song Can's Adam's apple twitched, and it took a long time before he reluctantly said: "... a little bit."

Wu Yuan: "What do you want to eat?"

Song Can: "...fish."

Wu Yuan said "hmm": "Fish, I saw a Hunan restaurant nearby just now, shall we go down and eat there?"

Song Can loves Hunan cuisine the most, with a sullen face pressed against the corner of her mouth, she said in distaste, "Okay."