The dark green Range Rover was driving on Central Avenue, and Mao Xiaole sat quietly on the side, his eyes looking out the window.

It's just that in private, she looked at Lu Heng's face through the reflection effect of the glass window.

He's laughing!

Yes, it's a laugh.

Since he and Mr. Zhao went out together and came back, his mood has changed.

is not as stiff-faced as before, hard and impersonal, Mao Xiaole knows that Lu Heng must be under a lot of pressure.

The more she gets into the sales industry, the more she understands what a good policy means for agents.

Especially for people like Lu Heng who are still in the initial stage of his career, a good policy can free up more funds for other investments.

Mao Xiaole can also be regarded as looking at Lu Heng's start, she is very clear about Lu Heng's various investment directions, and sometimes she needs a bank loan when she doesn't have enough money.

Including the early stage of Hengcheng, almost all vehicles were purchased from CCB loans, which seemed to be advantageous, but in fact, the risk was particularly large, that is, Lu Heng could fully grasp the direction of the market, and every time he avoided the risk before he could insist on using it.

But around July, before he left Hengcheng, Zhao Gen had already changed that model to only half of the new car loan purchase method, which Lu Heng also readily agreed.

Not to mention that in the early days of Hengcheng Modern, Lu Heng borrowed three million from the bank in one go, which is a debt that can crush any entrepreneurial boss.

Therefore, Mao Xiaole knew that Lu Heng was very short of money, and he must be extremely eager for such an incomparably tempting policy as Modern Clause 1.

Because of some reasons that she couldn't tell others, after Mao Xiaole inadvertently learned the news, she secretly swore in her heart that she must help Lu Heng fulfill her wish.

Of course, after some hard work, she failed.

She originally thought that Lu Heng would be extremely disappointed, but after Lu Heng learned this answer, he was extremely calm.

This also makes Mao Xiaole admire and admire, although he is happy in the face of success, he also faces it calmly when failure comes.

Now, though, things seem to be different.

After Lu Heng answered the call outside the car, he returned to the car with a smile, not the kind of smile that was forcibly pretended, but a smile that he was trying to suppress.

It's as if something happened that made him can't help but be happy, just because of his personality, he didn't want to express it on his face.

So what could it be?

On Friday, at six o'clock, during the peak period of work, whether it is white-collar, gold-collar or ordinary staff, there will be two days off on this day.

As a result, the streets are crowded with brisk walkers, and even the central avenue is full of traffic.

Traffic jams, such a common word, often occur in Chongqing, where the light rail has not yet been fully popularized.

In the face of this situation, most of the people who are like arrows will press the horn in frustration and vent their dissatisfaction.

However, Lu Heng smiled and stuffed into a well-made CD, and the top car audio Harman Kardon, worth 100,000 yuan, played shocking light music.

It is the lyrical version of Canon, and a few piano CDs picked out by Lu Hengte are particularly good under the playback of this top-level audio.

There was a traffic jam outside, but Lu Heng was jumping in the void with his hands.

He has never learned the piano, but Lin Su occasionally gives him some basic keys when he plays at home, so this kind of random press with his favorite piano music is still very good.

At least on the side of Mao Xiaole, Lu Heng was extraordinarily chic at this time, without the frustration of business setbacks, and there was no anxiety about traffic jams outside.

Who was the phone call that made Lu Heng's mood change just now, and why was he so happy?

Cat Xiaole wondered.

An hour later, it took half an hour more than Hengcheng's other colleagues, and Lu Heng and the others finally arrived at the hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the designated dining place, the sales consultants who had already eaten had already lost their previous image, and one by two released their usually suppressed personalities.

"Manager Xiaole, you have finally arrived, come, I will toast you, thank you for your help during this time. It was Yu Xi, a new sales consultant, who came up with a wine glass when he saw Mao Xiaole.

Mao Xiaole happened to be a little thirsty, and he didn't mind seeing the golden beer, so he took it generously and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as I finished drinking, another sales consultant came over with two cups.

"Manager, it's all up to you this month, I calculated my salary, it's 12,000. I'll invite you to dinner, and I'll toast you now!"

After one cup, Lu Heng saw that Mao Xiaole was about to take it again, shook his head with a smile, and blocked her.

Facing the overwhelmed sales consultants, he said with a smile: "I know you all want to toast you, but she is tired from the day and is very hungry now." Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health, let her eat some food first! There is a lot of time today, everyone can eat and drink to their heart's content, as long as it does not affect tomorrow's work, even if you get drunk, it will be fine, I will send someone to send you home!"

Faced with Lu Heng's well-founded words, the sales consultants smiled and retreated embarrassedly.

Lu Heng turned around, looked at Mao Xiaole's flattered expression, and smiled: "See, your subordinates are full of respect for you." ”

Mao Xiaole's face turned red, and he said weakly: "Where, Mr. Lu knows how to talk nonsense." ”

Lu Heng shrugged his shoulders, "Then why did I come in at the same time as you, but they didn't toast me, but toasted you, I am the boss who pays them salaries." ”

Mao Xiaole's face froze, unable to refute.

After Lu Heng left, she found a reason for herself, it must be that you are usually too fierce, and the big guys are afraid of you!

It's just that when he threw himself into the sumptuous meal on the table, Mao Xiaole found that Zhao Gen, who had led everyone before, was gone. By the way, not only Mr. Zhao, but even Bai Yijing is gone.

Curiously, she asked Meng Sha, who had been serving vegetables to her, "Apprentice, where are Mr. Zhao and Sister Bai?"

Meng Sha said uncertainly: "I don't know, as soon as I came in, Mr. Zhao and Secretary Bai disappeared, I heard other colleagues say, it seems that Mr. Zhao answered a phone call at the door and left in a hurry with Secretary Bai, maybe there is something important!"

Mao Xiaole frowned and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

It just so happened that she had almost eaten, and everyone present, except for Lu Heng, who was standing in the corridor on the phone, was the highest position for her and Li Zhenmin, the sales manager of Hengcheng Chery, so the sales consultants came over with wine one by one.

Not only the sales consultants of Hengcheng Hyundai, but also some former colleagues of Hengcheng Chery also came to toast.

One is to catch up, and the other is to congratulate her on completing the second jump from a sales consultant to becoming a sales manager.

Mao Xiaole is naturally not refused, Chongqing girls, most of them can drink a few glasses, Mao Xiaole has already had a good amount of alcohol after a year of training in the sales industry.

There were more than 20 people present, regardless of men and women, and there were really not a few who could drink her.

Half an hour later, everyone in the hotel had already drunk, and Mao Xiaole was also flushed and leaned back on the chair, holding his hands and knees and watching everyone happily brag and fart.

That's really nice!

I work hard, drink and chat like a friend in private, and if I don't have any pleasure, I vomit it with the help of beer.

As long as the performance of this industry is good, it can convince others, there is not so much intrigue, and there is not too much dirt.

She also felt that everyone was no longer as repulsive as in September and October, but had a faint sense of respect.

Perhaps, Lu Heng is right, they have already recognized me, I am the best sales manager!

Mao Xiaole curled the corners of her mouth and thought with a smile.

Lu Heng walked in from the corridor, the whole person was in high spirits, and when he entered the hall, the wind of the air conditioner blew his coat up, making people feel like they were walking in a dragon.

An inexplicable aura unfolded, perhaps the boss entered, making the originally noisy restaurant quiet little by little.

Lu Hengzhi looked at everyone proudly, his eyes moved left and right with his head, like a wolf looking at an eagle, and the depressed aura that had accumulated in his heart before would be scattered in the next moment.

Seeing Lu Heng like this, everyone felt different, and it seemed that the boss would announce some shocking news in the next moment.

Lu Heng cracked the corners of his mouth and laughed heartily.

"Hengcheng Hyundai's sales target of 400 units in November was perfectly completed just now! Our company has once again become the No. 1 monthly sales in the country, let us cheer for this moment!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Lu Heng in disbelief, and even some people who were drunk couldn't hold the cup in their hands, and smashed it on the carpet, not broken, but there was also a lot of noise.

Mao Xiaole shook her head hard, and her brain, which was anesthetized by alcohol, made her not hear clearly.

It seems that the man standing in the doorway of the revolving glass said that this month's sales were done, was he comforting himself in an alternative way?

(To be continued.) )