Chapter 542: Bald Head
Approaching a hundred adults to act together, what kind of concept is that, Lu Heng, as a party, is not clear.
But all the way over, the mighty dealer delegation really attracted a lot of attention.
Zhao Hua, the vice president, should also be in charge of the relevant factory, and when he is a guide, he introduces things in a clear manner, and some selling points in car sales are more real and reliable than ordinary sales consultants.
The first day of arrival in Beijing was spent visiting the Hyundai headquarters.
Dinner and accommodation are covered by the modern headquarters, which is a lot of money, but compared to the benefits brought to them by these 100 dealers, it is a drop in the bucket.
After dinner, Lu Heng stood in the corridor of the hotel and called his mother, Chen Rong knew that he had come to Beijing and asked him to get together with Lin Su.
However, Lu Heng's schedule here is slightly tight, and he may not be able to see his girlfriend on this trip to Beijing.
The hallway is wide, and standing aside won't interfere with anyone passing by.
But sometimes, it's not you who stand in the way of others that they bump into you.
Bite!
There was a soft sound of the elevator, and someone came out of the elevator, it was five or six men, and the smell of alcohol showed that they had drunk a lot.
"Lao Zhou, I didn't expect to see you again this year, I thought that your quota in Hunan was taken away by someone else, it seems that the overall sales in Hunan are not very good!"
Lao Zhou was another man in a short shirt, and when he heard what the bald head said, he frowned and said: "Mr. Wang, although the sales volume of our Huhai Company is not as good as yours, it is not bad, where can you say so badly." ”
"Hehe, hard mouth!" Mr. Wang smiled disdainfully, perhaps because he had drunk too much and was staggering when he walked.
stumbled, and actually stabbed towards Lu Heng.
"Lao Wang!"
"Mr. Wang!"
Exclamations rang out one after another, and the bald head stumbled a little big, and smashed it towards the young man by the wall in a daze.
If it is smashed, it must be very painful to think about.
If this young man dodges, on this marble wall, Mr. Wang's bald head hits it, and his head will be broken and bleeding.
At this moment, almost everyone looked at Lu Heng who was on the phone, hoping that he wouldn't dodge, the pain would only hurt for a while, but it would be bad if it bleeds.
Lu Heng's brows furrowed instantly, and before he had time to think, he stretched out his left hand.
The thick palm of his hand supported the man's fallen bald head, and the strong impact force made his elbow press against the wall, and it hurt a little.
The bald head drank too much, and after being stopped by Lu Heng with one hand, he knelt on the carpet on the ground as soon as his legs became weak.
"Mom, I have something to do here, let's not talk about it yet, I'll hang up. ”
"Well, okay, take a break!"
Hanging up the phone, Lu Heng shook his hand, looked at the group of people gathered in front of the bald head, and said coldly: "Don't run around when you're drunk, no one is responsible for what happens." ”
A young man under the age of twenty spoke in a tone of admonition to a group of adults who were generally forty or fifty years old, and almost everyone was stunned.
Mr. Wang, who was rescued by Lu Heng before, was a little sober, first touched his smooth and bright head, and then looked at Lu Heng with blurred eyes.
"Boy, don't you want to live by touching my head?"
There is a kind of person, either bald or bald, who is extremely disgusted by others, and even when touched by someone, it is common for them to become angry and embarrassed.
Lu Heng frowned and squeezed his hand, "Dog bites Lu Dongbin!"
After speaking, Lu Heng turned around and left, he had nothing to talk about with this kind of drunk guy.
It's just that Lu Heng is gone, and the bald head is still talking ugly things in the back, if he is not drunk and weak, it is estimated that he will have to get up and trouble Lu Heng.
Bai Yijing had already arranged the room, and Lu Heng returned to his residence to wash up briefly and then fell asleep, as if what had just happened was just an episode.
Early the next morning, Lu Heng walked out of the door of the room and prepared to go to breakfast.
Unexpectedly, he met the bald head from last night at the door again, and the other party seemed to have a little impression of him, and took a serious look at Lu Heng.
Then the bald head said tentatively: "It was your kid who hit me on the head last night, and now there are five finger prints on his head." ”
Lu Heng is very tall, and his height of one meter eight can almost look down on this bald head that is less than one meter seven, and he can indeed clearly see the five finger marks on the bald head.
Lu Heng shrugged, "If I don't use some force, I guess you are now a head full of sandbags, look at how thick this marble wall is." ”
While speaking, Lu Heng also knocked on the wall next to him, and the sound was extremely crisp.
The bald head's small eyes widened, "The most annoying thing for me Wang Fucai is that others touch my head, not to mention that your kid still leaves five finger prints on it." If it were normal, I guess you would have been beaten up by me by now. ”
Lu Heng spread his hands, squinted his eyes and said, "What about now?"
Wang Fucai snorted coldly, "I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do, I drank too much last night and I'm not very sober." You saved me, I admit it, so I don't care about the finger prints on my head. I am from Chengdu, Sichuan, the owner of Yaoyang Modern Sales Company, Wang Fucai. ”
Lu Heng sneered, this bald head is quite interesting, the tone is quite arrogant, he was obviously rescued, but he still put on a clear look.
However, it can be seen that this is just a hard mouth caused by personal character, and Lu Heng doesn't care about it.
"From Chongqing, my name is Lu Heng, the boss of Hengcheng Modern. ”
After listening to Lu Heng's self-introduction, Wang Fucai's little eyes blinked, he still thought that Lu Heng was just a junior who followed the leader or elders to see the world.
I didn't expect it to be a dealer like myself.
"I didn't see you at the last annual meeting. I only know an old fox Han Pusheng over there in Chongqing, are you a new joiner?
"First time, I'll talk about those things later, let's have breakfast together!" Lu Heng invited, and waved his hand out.
Wang Fucai looked left and right, "Also, this place is not a place to talk, and we can talk while eating." ”
The breakfast was very simple, and Lu Heng and Wang Fucai were both from Sichuan and Chongqing, so they simply ordered two bowls of noodles at the hotel.
Of course, the small noodles in the hotel are different from the outside, and they look good regardless of the taste.
Wang Fucai snorted and drank the red noodle soup in one gulp, and said unsatisfactorily: "It's not spicy at all, where is our Sichuan small noodles!"
Putting down the chopsticks, Wang Fucai took out a cigarette case and handed one to Lu Heng, and just wanted to light it, he saw Lu Heng, who was immersed in eating noodles, pointing to the non-smoking sign next to him.
Putting the cigarette on his finger boringly, Wang Fucai put on the senior shelf and said: "Xiao Lu, although the matter of last night has been cleared up, I am a kind person, and you saved me anyway." So I'm going to give you some benefits, you're coming to the annual meeting for the first time, right?"
Lu Heng spit out the remaining bones of the black-bone chicken, and then took a sip of the noodle soup, "Yes!"
Wang Fucai said with a smile: "Then do you know why so many dealers flock to the annual meeting and try their best to participate?"
Lu Heng stopped his chopsticks, pulled a piece of paper, wiped his mouth slowly, his eyes fixed on Wang Fucai, and waited for the bald head to continue.
(To be continued.) )