Seeing the change in Shen Tai'an's face, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile again, and said, "Vice President Shen, you should know very well that every time my customer sends an order, I will come to you to communicate with you once, which is really too troublesome." And it's easy to lose time, and customers will find it troublesome. So you'd better communicate with the headquarters and get a standard process out, or have a pure equipment quotation or something, then it's much more convenient. ”

Shen Tai'an stretched his face, picked up a cigarette and lit it, and said, "This thing is very difficult to do. ”

Mo Fan also knew that this matter was not easy to do. The pure equipment quotation is somewhat in conflict with the company's current marketing strategy, and there are many places that need to communicate with the headquarters, in short, it is a troublesome thing.

He said: "Just because it's hard doesn't mean it can't be done, so please ask Vice President Shen to find a way." ”

Shen Tai'an said in a deep voice: "I'll try it as much as I can." ”

Fortunately, this is his office, and there are no other spectators. This kind of words, which are similar to whispering, will not have much psychological barrier when you say it.

Mo Fan was still not satisfied, and said, "It's better to be faster." ”

Shen Tai'an wanted to throw the ashtray on the table in Mo Fan's face. If it's a big customer, it's okay to say, it is estimated that those gangsters and the like can't do any big orders, this kind of small and troublesome thing, how can it be so easy to do?

He took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "This kind of thing can't happen soon." ”

Mo Fan said: "Vice President Shen probably doesn't know my customer yet, it seems that I need to introduce it to you." My client had a debt collection agency with about 30 people. Those people are not very patient and temperamental, and they are better at splashing some red paint on your doorstep, scraping a few flowers on your car or something. Even if you don't scratch your car, throwing a lump of poop on your windshield is very unsightly. I'm not kidding you. ”

Shen Tai'an heard the cold air in his vest, and he couldn't even bother to smoke.

What kind of people are the people who run debt collection agencies, even if he has never seen them, he has heard of them, and they are by no means a bunch of good birds. How can you bear your luck like this, how can you meet such a group of people? If the debt collection company is open, what kind of monitoring equipment are you upside down!

Mo Fan beckoned with a smile and said, "Tell me as soon as you have any news, Vice President Shen, you are busy." ”

Out of Shen Tai'an's office, Mo Fan went to the pantry to get a cup of tea and returned to his seat.

When he woke up this morning, he felt more noticeably unwell after drinking too much alcohol. This discomfort had a certain impact on the body, and she was taunted by Ji Xiaoying during her morning exercise. The violent chick now seems to have made it a regular pastime to laugh at him during morning exercises.

Mo Fan felt that Ji Xiaoying was really quite pathetic. Isn't it just that she almost threw up after running, and it is worth her laughing like that? It can be seen how monotonous her usual life has become, it is really sad and pitiful! In view of this, he tolerated Ji Xiaoying's very unladylike behavior very much, and responded with a smile.

It's a pity that Liang Wenbo slept extremely dead in the morning, and Mo Fan didn't know if he had done uncontrolled derangement after getting drunk. The release of experimental data will have to wait until a little later.

After drinking half a cup of tea and answering a few phone calls, Mo Fan tinkered a few times on the computer, and a video window appeared in the lower right corner of the screen, and in the window was Shen Tai'an, who was sitting at the desk, talking to someone with the phone.

Mo Fan stuffed one of the earbuds on the table into his ear, plugged it into the computer's audio source output port, and listened for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Vice President Shen really lived up to his entrustment, and he was already working very hard, and it seemed that the deterrent power of Feng Yongsheng's people was still quite strong. I believe that with Vice President Shen's work experience and ability, he can complete this matter well.

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Liang Wenbo slept until half past nine, and after getting up, he did some fitness exercises before taking a shower and washing.

Originally, he didn't have the habit of getting up early to exercise at all, or it should be said that he didn't have the habit of getting up early at all, all of which were influenced by Mo Fan. Some habits, whether good or bad, are easily contagious among friends, which is probably the true meaning of those who are close to Zhu and black who are close to ink.

Warm water was poured on his body, thinking about today's plans, Liang Wenbo had a trace of hesitation.

Although he didn't drink high last night, he was always a little excited under the stimulation of alcohol, and felt that he could handle the matter perfectly. At this point, the drunkenness subsided, and it seemed that some of the courage had been lost. The thought of facing a strong mother made him less confident.

But if it's like this, don't you have to let Mo Fan's guy laugh to death? Besides, this matter is unavoidable, doesn't it need to be faced after today?

After taking a shower, he finally made up his mind.

And he felt that he didn't have to wait until he went home in the evening to talk to his mother, and that he might as well start acting now.

With a mind in mind, he took out his phone, flipped to a number and called.

"Abo?" was a young woman who answered the phone, her voice with obvious surprise and a little delight.

"Why, were you surprised to receive my call?" Liang Wenbo said with a chuckle.

The girl hummed softly and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Of course, is the chairman's schedule full today? I want to make an appointment to meet with her. ”

"Abo, don't make such jokes, you know the chairman will be upset. The girl's voice was soft.

"Of course I do, so I'm not kidding. ”

"Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, do you think I'm kidding you?"

"That'...... Please wait. After the girl finished speaking, no sound came from the phone, but it remained connected, apparently cutting into silence. After about a minute or so, her voice came out again: "The chairman has time between 11 o'clock and 1:30 p.m., if you want to see her, you can come over during this time." ”

“OK！”

Liang Wenbo hung up the phone, looked at the time, it was already half past ten, changed his clothes and tidied up his appearance, and went out.

Driving to the high-tech zone, as the distance approached, I couldn't help but feel a trace of timidity in my heart. For more than 20 years, the sense of oppression brought to him by his mother has long been ingrained in his heart, and dodging and escaping is the biggest struggle he can do.

But there is no turning back from the bow, it has already reached this point, can it go back again? Even if you don't get laughed at, you don't have the face to see people!

Liang Wenbo drove the car, silently recalling the serious or unserious ideas that Mo Fan said after drinking last night, and gradually settled down in his heart.

When he arrived at the gate of the company in the high-tech zone, the doorman stopped him and told him that non-employees of the company were not allowed to enter, unless there was an invitation letter and an internal staff was to pick him up.

Liang Wenbo didn't remember that Haitian Electronics still had such rules, and the janitor looked like he was doing business, and he felt a little helpless. It is estimated that if he claims to be the son of the chairman, not only will he not give any courtesy, but it is very likely that a group of security guards will be gathered to blow him away.

He had to take out his mobile phone and dial the previous number again, saying that I had arrived at the gate and that they would not let me in.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a beautiful girl in her early twenties came to the gate and explained to the doorman. The doorman recognized her as Dong Weiwei, the chairman's personal secretary, and naturally let her go.

Liang Wenbo sighed: "When my son sees his mother doing such a thing, I really don't know if there is anything more difficult than me." ”

Dong Weiwei said: "If you go home, of course you don't have to. ”

Liang Wenbo shrugged his shoulders and said, "She is always busy when she goes home, how big is the difference between meeting at the company?

There was still some way from the gate to the main office building, and he didn't want to wait for Dong Weiwei to walk over.

Dong Weiwei sat in the car and fastened her seat belt.

Liang Wenbo glanced at it and said, "Just two steps, what kind of seat belt are you wearing? Are you afraid that I will speed up and stop again and throw you out?"

Dong Weiwei explained softly: "No, it's just a habit." ”

Liang Wenbo said: "Don't always look angry, okay? You, the secretary of the chairman, aren't you quite majestic in front of others!"

Dong Weiwei flattened her mouth, and this time she simply didn't speak.

Liang Wenbo parked the car in front of the building and walked in with Dong Weiwei. I met some people on the way, and they all looked at him with strange eyes. On the one hand, because of Dong Weiwei's special status, the people who accompany her will naturally attract attention. On the other hand, Liang Wenbo's hairstyle is too unusual here, and it looks a little out of place in the strict Haitian company.

"It seems that I'm really a rare guest!" Liang Wenbo said with some self-deprecation.

Dong Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You can't come back once in a few years, and most people don't know you." ”

The two entered the chairman's office, and Dong Weiwei said, "Chairman, Abo is here." ”

He Huiming was reading a document, and when he heard this, he didn't even raise his head, and said casually: "Let's sit down first." ”

In the past, Liang Wenbo was sitting on the side waiting for the lecture, and he was in such a posture after making a mistake. This time the runaway incident is obviously a big mistake, so it should be even more honest.

But Liang Wenbo remembered Mo Fan's theory and felt that the new strategy should be launched now, so he walked to He Huiming's desk and said, "Mom, it's time for lunch break, you should rest for a while, right?"

He Huiming raised his head in some surprise, glanced at Liang Wenbo, and said, "It's rare that you still care about me." ”

Liang Wenbo said with a smile: "I have always cared, but I didn't say it in my heart before." ”

He Huiming frowned and said, "I've been hanging around outside for a few days, and I don't see you learning anything, but you've learned to talk to me!"

Although his mother frowned with a calm face, Liang Wenbo felt that she was not angry, but should have some joy, and she felt a little confident in her heart.