▍Wang Bajing, don't let go when you hold it in your mouth

In the next month, Ruan Mian lived an extremely chic life. She took two orders when she had nothing to do, prepared the works and design instructions for the competition, and even signed up for a feng shui class to learn magic sticks.

In addition, I occasionally went to Jiang Song's house to see Dingdang Doudougou, and became more and more familiar with Jiang's family.

On Saturday morning, YH was full of people, the meeting room was in short supply, and even the casual coffee area was scattered with designers and owners.

Geng Wanwan was sitting at the round coffee table, struggling desperately with the mountains of drawings and quotations. When he looked up, he saw Master walking back leisurely after delivering the clients, and his dantian roared angrily at him.

"Why so many! Me! No! Clue!"

Ruan Mian sat down opposite her calmly, took a sip of fruit tea, and didn't have the slightest intention of helping, "Take your time, don't worry."

Geng Wanwan suppressed the idea of ​​deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors, closed his eyes and clenched his fists, "Have you agreed on when to start work?"

Ruan Mian, "Next Sunday."

Geng Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and said lazily, "Aren't you in a hurry? I thought I had to work overtime again to change the construction drawings."

Ruan Mian bent her eyes and smiled warmly, "It's because I love you for my teacher."

Geng Wanwan, "???"

Ruan Mian raised her eyebrows at her inscrutablely, "He originally planned to start work tomorrow, but I was afraid that you would work overtime, so I told him that next Sunday is an auspicious day, so I want to get a good start when I start work."

The corner of Geng Wanwan's mouth twitched, "He just believed it!?"

Ruan Mian squinted at her with great dissatisfaction, "What do you mean he believed it? It's true, come on, take a look, and see if the almanac is true. Let me tell you, I brought my teacher's compass on the day I started work." , it’s all about where the first hammer comes from.”

Geng Wanwan, "...then, why don't you figure out how to get rich yourself?"

Ruan Mian, "..."

When they finished packing their things and got up to leave, they saw the secretary of the center manager coming straight to them.

The name of the manager's secretary is Tao Yiqiu, Dabo, Lang.

She was tall, wearing a red tight-fitting hip-wrapping skirt. The thin fabric outlined a perfect body curve. Her plump buttocks twisted from side to side. She took a few steps and inserted her hands into her hair and flicked them violently, blowing a burst of fragrant wind.

All the way out of the aura of sparks and lightning, high heels kicking sound.

Tao Yiqiu is nominally the secretary of the manager of the center, but she doesn't know anything about the decoration. Except for occasionally coming out to ask someone to print a document for Manager Fei, she doesn't know what she is busy with at other times. The two of them often stay in the office and the door is closed. , a few hours, arousing daydream.

After such a long time, it will inevitably lead to endless rumors in the market.

Ruan Mian doesn't like dealing with this kind of overly voluptuous woman. No matter how high his EQ is, he still has a blank love life. This kind of woman's aura is too dangerous. For him who has only dealt with his own mother , is tantamount to a scourge.

Ruan Mian, with a hint of luck, lowered her head and pretended not to see it, wanting to take advantage of the chaos.

But Tao Yiqiu's goal is very clear.

She took a few steps to block Ruan Mian, stretched out her arms to block his way, and smiled coquettishly, "Why does Xiao Ruan want to leave as soon as she sees me? Am I a big tiger?"

"No, no, how could it be." Ruan Mian subconsciously backed away, distanced herself from her.

It's very rude not to look at the other person when talking to someone, but when he looked straight at her, he saw her winking eyes like silk, and when he looked away a little, her flaming red lips were slightly open and smiling.

Ruan Mian lowered her head dejectedly, but the snow-white waves that were about to emerge from the low-cut top directly hit her eyes.

In the strong scent of flowers surrounding him, he decisively chose to be rude.

Tao Yiqiu chuckled, stretched out her hand and patted him softly on the shoulder twice, "Manager Yao called you to his office, I have something to talk to you about."

Ruan Mian resisted so much that she didn't dodge, and forced her muscles to express a strange smile, "Okay, I'll go in a while."

When Tao Yiqiu walked away with a smile, Geng Wanwan glanced at him in disgust, "Can you do it? Why are you so cowardly?"

Her answer was a loud sneeze.

With tears in her eyes, Ruan Mian took out a few tissues and blew them before she could speak, "Student Gengzhi, your master really has rhinitis!"

When Ruan Mian pushed open the door, the fat and fat Manager Yao was leaning back in the boss chair contentedly, his double chins piled up in three layers, and he was holding a small teacup in his hand. When he saw him coming in, he only moved. She glanced at him with her eyeballs, and uttered a short note, "Sit."

Ruan Mian didn't find it strange at all that he made friends with those who benefited from them.

Yao Yuanzhe took a sip of tea and said, "Ruan Mian, isn't one month's adjustment time a bit too long? If I don't order you, are you going to hang around like this?"

Ruan Mian sneered inwardly.

Yes, he didn't sign contracts without eating or sleeping like before, but his current performance is still acceptable in the center, so how can he be talking about being a mess?

It's just that without his hard-working Saburo, the performance of the Seventh Center dropped to the top three.

Ruan Mian responded with an official smile, "I've already started taking orders."

I don't know if it's because the tea is cold or there are other reasons. The account managers seem to have new favorites. Except for Feng Yu who returned the bill, the others no longer regard him as a golden thigh like before.

It stands to reason that this should not be the case.

Because he just stopped the order to rest for a period of time, and he didn't hit his head and make people stupid. As long as his golden thighs make a comeback, they will definitely be the most beautiful legs on the whole street, so there is no reason to just hang them aside like this.

Yao Yuanzhe sighed, as if he knew his situation well, "I know what's going on, you see, I didn't let you rest, it was for your own good, right?"

Ruan Mian, "Yes, otherwise, how could Manager Yao be a leader? It must be because of his foresight."

These words are not polite, but Yao Yuanzhe seemed to have no taste at all, and nodded very usefully, "The big boss looked at the performance report and called me to ask me what's the matter with you. If you don't sign the bill, you will start to implement the elimination system. I A person who obeys orders can’t do anything about it. After all, you used to be a general here, so I can’t break it. I have a list in my hand. The owner is the owner of Shanxi Coal, and I will transfer it to you. You should work hard.”

Ruan Mian looked at him warily.

There must be demons in every abnormality, Yao Yuanzhe has never been a good person, and now he looks like he has eaten bad food.

More importantly, Ruan Mian knew that the so-called performance urging from above was completely nonsense.

If Yao Yuanzhe said it was the vice president's decision, Ruan Mian could understand it, but if he said it was the big boss, it would be nonsense.

Because the big Buddhist boss who studied abroad was a mentor he never mentioned but had been with him day and night when he was a student.

It made sense to use his immediate superior to put pressure on Ruan Mian, it was just a high-sounding reason to force him to take the order.

He is not the kind of person who would oust a teacher or sue someone for running on him because of a trivial matter. Few people in the whole company know about their relationship, which is why the center manager dared to make up nonsense to scare him.

It's just that the company is now being treated like a sales-oriented company that only knows how to compare performance for these people. If he turns around and let his ambitious master know, he might not be so angry.

Ruan Mian vaguely felt that there was still something wrong, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, but she couldn't refute it, so she agreed and expressed her gratitude.

As soon as he left the central manager's office, the first thing he did was drag Feng Yu downstairs to smoke.

After the smoke curled up, Feng Yu's face became more and more serious as he listened, and his brows were almost scrunched up.

He lowered his hand, flicked the cigarette ash, and said after a long silence, "Xiao Yi sent this order to Bi Rongxi in the first place, and they have gotten very close recently, so it is impossible to transfer such a lucrative order to you properly. "

Hearing Bi Rongxi's name, Ruan Mian was so annoyed that his head exploded.

Isn't this a lingering plague god?If you accidentally offend me once, don't let go of your mouth, you bastard.

If the list is fraudulent, it will definitely not be good to pass it on to him; if the list is innocent, Bi Rongxi will have to fight his life with him.

It would be even more exciting to refuse to accept the order. Offending both of them at once would be like riding a tiger.

Ruan Mian hissed, feeling her teeth ache, "The most terrifying thing to me is that the bald manager told me about this."

Feng Yu rubbed the center of his brows deeply, "You have no other way now, just keep looking at them first, and then for those orders that required long-term follow-up, call back after get off work to see if there is anything that can be converted, and keep customers The viscosity is also good."

Ruan Mian put her arms around Feng Yu with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "A friend in need is a friend, brother Yu will send charcoal in a timely manner."

Feng Yu pushed him away angrily, "I didn't see you, an iron cock, treat me to a good meal."

Ruan Mian, "Hey, don't worry, next month we will use Jiang Songke to pluck the wool and bald him."

Feng Yu's idea is definitely the most reliable method so far, but what Ruan Mian didn't expect is that this way of retreat is also completely broken.

More than a dozen customers, they either hung up on the phone or refused directly.

Until the last old aunt told him that someone called her a few days ago and asked her if she wanted to know about a company called "Mingzhuang Yishu". , listed one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the reasons are mixed, very convincing.

Ruan Mian sat on the sofa for a long time after finishing the return interview.

He is also responsible for this matter, because once he gets busy, he must first rush to the urgent customers. This kind of people who don't know the year of the monkey can start construction. They can't say a word for a few months. At most, they can manage a friend in the circle of friends.

And the most thoughtless thing is that the customer contact book he used to record the follow-up status has been thrown in the company.

Ruan Mian has already determined whether someone is punishing him, or trying to punish him at a dead end.

The author says:

I'm really sorry, both work and physical conditions have been too much lately, causing the update time to suddenly become mysterious...

Social animals are drinking bottles in the morning and working with their computers QAQ

Sorry sorry, will adjust back to normal state as soon as possible, refill.

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