Chapter 2 (1/2)

After waking up, she was extremely ashamed and spent a sleepless night in deep loss and self blame.

Day break, the day has to continue, she still has to play up the spirit of 12 points to take good care of the family.

After breakfast, she saw her husband off, and quickly sent her daughter to school. Only then did she ride an electric car to her own company.

The weather here is changeable. Yesterday it was snowing like goose feather, but today the temperature has risen. But it was still overcast, as if it was going to rain. She remembered that she didn't bring her raincoat or umbrella. If it rained, wouldn't she get wet?

I want to go back to take it, and because I didn't sleep well all night, I didn't want to move, so I went directly to the company.

It's said that the company is talking about merger and acquisition recently. In order to give the new boss a good impression, we are all working hard to do business.

”Manager he, this client in my hand is really a veteran. He promised to take delivery of the goods and changed his mind temporarily. I really can't help him.”

Although he Xiaochu looks soft and weak at home and abroad, her business ability is very strong. In the company, she has always been known as selling a knife, no matter what difficult customers, to her hands are easy to handle.

It's a pity that the boss of this company didn't take talents according to her ability. She was just aggrieved to be the manager of the business division, and her soldiers were very few.

She is the backbone of these soldiers. If there is any client who can't decide, they all look for her, and she will go all the way.

”Is that Liu Xie?” She smiles and looks at Song Hui, who is two years younger.

”Yes, yes, the manager is so sure. How do you deal with him?”

”Touch it first, then fight it, touch it after you finish it, and then fight after you touch it. Three rounds will do.” To deal with such a person, with this one move, it can be regarded as a hundred hits.

”But how to touch and how to fight? Sister, my good sister, or you can make this call for me Song Hui has a broken face. Sometimes she really doubts that she is not a business material, or she can't learn these sales routines. The same woman, in front of her, is two or three years older than herself. How could she be so powerful? Men and women seem to give her special face, alas! People are more envious than others!