tearful attack

There was cheers in the ink cartridge company, the roof was almost overturned, and there was no silence for a long time.

When people on other floors in the office building heard about this battle, they all thought that they had negotiated a multi-million dollar deal, otherwise how could they be so excited?But in fact, their business has not yet been written off, but for the first time in three days, they have not been rejected at the beginning.

There is no way, the haze that has been pressing on the ink cartridge these days is too great.Although all the employees are working hard with one breath, if such days continue, it will only be a matter of time before they are overwhelmed.

At times like these, every ounce of hope is invaluable.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the salesman sent out the documents that had been sorted out a long time ago.It was just such a simple operation, yet one couldn't help but hold his breath tightly, as if he was accomplishing an extremely important thing.

Everyone waited cautiously for a long while, one or two staring at the completely silent mailbox.

In the end, it was Wen Lin who came back to his senses first, and exhaled, "Okay, it won't be so fast to reply to the letter, everyone should spread out first."

Everyone just woke up like a dream and returned to their posts one after another.

But even when they were doing other things, they still couldn't help turning their eyes to the computer over there from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of the reply at any time.

As for the salesman himself, his hands were shaking and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

"Xiao Wang," Wen Lin patted his shoulder, "don't be too nervous."

At the same time, after being inspired by this, the other salesman in the ink cartridge also began to follow suit, constantly searching the Internet for contact information of enterprises in other provinces, and desperately making phone calls with red eyes.

"Xiao Feng, you are the same." Wen Lin went over and patted him on the shoulder again, "Now that we have found our way, we don't need to worry too much, things will always get better and better."

Hearing his words, the two employees adjusted their breathing and seemed a little more relaxed.

Then Wen Lin returned to his seat.

Sitting in front of Wen Lin, Li Yisheng pretended to be indifferent, while also paying attention to the situation of the two salesmen, Wang Feng.

Until Wen Lin suddenly asked him very quietly, "How was my performance just now?"

"Ah?" Li Yisheng turned his head inexplicably, wanting to ask what was happening.After all, in his opinion, Wen Lin didn't do anything special just now.

Then he saw that both of Wen Lin's hands were grasping his knees, trembling slightly, obviously extremely nervous.

This made Li Yisheng stunned for a while, but he soon understood.

It was supposed to be a very normal thing to say something to comfort his employees when they were too tense, but it was also a great challenge for Wen Lin.

After all, Wen Lin didn't have much confidence in his interpersonal skills.

If it was in the past, he would never come out and say those words by himself.

Li Yisheng patted Wen Lin's shoulder, "Well done."

Wen Lin let out a long sigh of relief.After a while, he raised his finger that had finally stabilized a little, and tapped the keyboard in front of him again.

At this moment when everyone is very nervous, Wen Lin needs to do his own thing well.

Because he is the last shield of the company.

After a few hours of calm, the computer sold by Xiao Wang suddenly ding-dong.

It's the wonderful sound of new mail arriving.

Wen Lin's flying fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air, and everyone turned their heads at the same moment.

Salesman Wang himself was extremely nervous. His hands were shaking when he opened the email, and he almost held his breath.

After a while, salesman Wang's face darkened.When everyone saw his expression, their hearts trembled, and they had some bad expectations.

"It's yellow." Salesman Wang said with trembling lips, "They said that their company doesn't need such a product for the time being."

Before they could finish a sentence, everyone had already become dejected, and in the blink of an eye they became lifeless again.

Instead, Wen Lin stood up, patted his palm, and attracted everyone's attention to him.

"What's wrong with all of you, why do one or two seem to have lost hope?" Wen Lin smiled and said to them, "We just found hope, just found a new path, didn't we? It was just a failure. Could it be Before today, before we were suppressed by the Xia family, did we never fail?"

His voice was not too loud, but very gentle, falling on everyone's hearts like a drizzle of moistening things.

Yes, it's not that they haven't done business before, not to mention that they are only showing each other products at the beginning, and failure is really a normal thing.Based on their experience, it really shouldn't be such a surprise.

"There is nothing that will never fail. Since we have found the way, how can we stop only because of the result of one attempt on the way? As long as the way is right, keep trying and you will succeed." Wen Lin finished speaking , was silent for a while.

During the time when he was silent, all the employees sorted out their thoughts and gradually calmed down.

Wen Lin smiled at them again and sat down.

Everyone revived their spirits and devoted themselves to their work again.

"How was my performance just now?" Then Wen Lin lowered his voice and asked secretly.

"It's not bad." Li Yisheng said, "Especially your silence for a while at the end. The standard silence here is better than the sound. It's absolutely amazing. When did you reach this level?"

"Actually, I wanted to say something at that time." Wen Lin lowered his head in shame, "but I suddenly forgot the words."

"..." Li Yisheng was speechless.

After a while, Xiao Wang and Xiao Feng had contacted many companies outside the province and sent out many emails, but there was no good news.

Is it because the product does not meet the market?Wen Lin couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The product that the ink cartridge company is trying to sell outside the province is the "Navigator II" completed by Wen Lin some time ago.This is a management software, specially developed for large companies, with excellent functions in personnel management and time management.

Before the Chinese New Year, Ink Box has already started to try to sell this software, and the effect is not bad. Several companies have entered the stage of further negotiation after expressing their satisfaction.Of course, the customers at that time were all from City A, and now they are all yellow.

But this at least proves that there is a market for this "Navigator II", and they should not be frustrated when they try to develop markets outside the province.

Is there any place where the water and soil are not acclimatized?

While Wen Lin was thinking about these things, the two salesmen over there received several replies.

"Ah!" Salesman Feng exclaimed suddenly.

Everyone looked quickly and saw a line of words on his computer screen at a glance.

"We are very interested in the software developed by your company."

"Success!" Immediately someone started to cheer.

Sales Feng was also very happy, smiling all over his face.But when he pulled the mouse down, his smile froze on his face.

"There are just a few unsatisfactory places. I hope your company can improve it."

Behind this sentence is a long list of suggestions for improvement.

It's really a long list, really dense.

"Wish it was possible to customize the font."

"There will be a slight freeze when running for more than half an hour, and I hope to be further optimized."

"The operation of switching managers is a bit cumbersome and I hope to simplify it."

These relatively normal suggestions will not be mentioned, and there are more suggestions that make people speechless.

"The choice of skin color is too small, I hope to add more skins."

"The operation window on the left is too wide, please shrink it."

"The icon is too ugly, I hope to redraw it."

"If you add a few more bgm, it should be more moving."

blah blah blah blah blah...

After they finished reading the long list, everyone fell silent.

In the end, it was Wen Lin who made a firm decision, "Change it."

"Change?" The faces of the two programmer employees turned pale, "Really change?"

"Add optional content, optimize running speed, and simplify unnecessary operations. Don't these problems need to be changed? Instead, we should thank them for pointing it out." Wen Lin said, "The rest of the revision direction should be considered, and there is no need to follow the order. Take it all."

"But if we ignore most of their suggestions," Xiao Yang said with a white face, "even if we change the core part, will they really be satisfied?"

"So what?" Wen Lin laughed, "We improve our products to enhance their competitiveness. Even if they are not satisfied, there will be more and bigger business in the future."

The two programmers woke up like a dream, and they were ashamed of their short-sightedness.

Then without saying a word, they started working immediately.

As for Wen Lin, since he was a professional counterpart, he naturally did his part and decisively grabbed the most difficult and complicated part.

Artist Xiao Wu is also gearing up, working hard on visual beautification.

You know, the software icon that was evaluated as too ugly by the other company before... was drawn by Wen Lin himself.At this time, by professional artists, it will naturally turn decay into magic.

Time just passed bit by bit.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours, three hours, off work.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes... Finally, Li Yisheng couldn't help but pat Wen Lin's desk, "My little boss, I've been off work for more than 20 minutes."

"Ah?" Wen Lin just raised his head and looked at the clock with a bit of bewilderment in his expression.

After a long while, Wen Lin finally said "oh", and managed to recover, "It's off work, right? Then you should get off work first."

As he spoke, he continued to bury his head and continue to crackle at the keyboard.

As for the two programmers over there, they didn't even raise their heads, they were extremely focused.

As a programmer, how can I get off work on time?

Seeing their appearance, the rest of the people were a little sluggish, and left in embarrassment instead.

Li Yisheng even twitched his lips, seeing the momentum of the three of them fighting till dawn, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Wen Lin's frail appearance with dark circles under his eyes, the rest of the employees couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Besides, the boss works overtime, how dare the employees leave?

Fortunately, five minutes later, Wen Lin received a call.

"President Xia!" Wen Lin almost jumped up, "Yes, I'm off work! I, I... I'm still in the company... I'll be right away..."

"Are you working overtime?" Xia Qian smiled on the other end of the phone.

Wen Lin nodded, feeling very ashamed for some reason, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xia, I..."

Seeing his appearance, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally going to give up working overtime.

"Working overtime is a good thing." Xia Qian said over there, "What I like the most is your charming appearance at work."

Hearing this sentence in Wen Lin's ears, it was like filling the locomotive with oil, Wen Lin's eyes brightened, his blood swelled, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lin immediately devoted himself to work even harder.

It's over, and the workaholic instantly turns into a more terrifying workaholic.All the employees felt a little hopeless.

So they spent another ten minutes of suffering.

Until someone knocked on the glass door outside, a calm male voice came, "Is the ink cartridge company here?"

When everyone looked at it, they saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome face, and a black bag in his hand, and for some reason, he looked familiar...

Li Yisheng almost fell under the chair, "Xia, Mr. Xia?"

Xia Qian smiled, and walked in as if no one was there under the dull eyes of everyone.

The door wasn't closed anyway, he just knocked just out of politeness.

Xia Qian walked to Wen Lin's seat and asked softly, "It's almost seven o'clock, have you eaten yet?"

"President Xia? Shouldn't you still be in the hospital?" Wen Lin was naturally very surprised, "Why did you come out, does the doctor know?"

"I've been in the hospital for almost a week. There was nothing wrong with the examination today, and the doctor let me go." After Xia Qian finished speaking, he touched Wen Lin's face and asked him again, "Have you eaten?"

Wen Lin's eyes drifted away.

"I knew it, you must have forgotten to eat and sleep." Xia Qian smiled, and placed the things in his hand on Wen Lin's table.

What was packed in a black plastic bag turned out to be a set of meals in a thermos bowl.

The eyes of all the employees are straight.

what's the situation?What is the situation in front of you?

No, of course they could see that Xia Qian had brought food to Wen Lin, but why on earth did Xia Qian bring food to Wen Lin?Could it be that the legendary Mr. Xia is actually like this?

"I finished it when I got back, and I waited for you for a while." Xia Qian said again, "If I knew you were working overtime, I would have sent it to you."

What?Xia Qian actually made it by himself?

The worldview of the employees seemed to have been hit like a catastrophe.

The author has something to say: Sorry, little angels

I wanted to update before twelve o'clock, but I didn't finish writing until now_(:3∠)_