Chapter 31: A Woman's Conversation

Mo Fan submitted the completed contract to the superior supervisor for review through the sales platform system, and after a short time, it showed that the review was passed, so he went to Lu Xiaorong's office to get the stamped printed text.

When Qiu Yan saw Mo Fan coming in, he twisted his head to the side and didn't look at him. Mo Fan didn't treat her as air at all, and after taking the contract, he said, "Sister Lu, I have some personal matters, and I'll leave first." ”

Lu Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

When Qiu Yan heard Mo Fan leave the office, he immediately turned his head back and said, "Sister Lu, didn't Mo Fan's customer tell me?"

Lu Xiaorong almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears, so she looked at Qiu Yan fixedly for about ten seconds and said, "You still want this customer now?"

Qiu Yan said confidently: "You said let him give it to me, and he agreed!"

Lu Xiaorong said patiently: "Don't you think what you have done is a little too much?"

Qiu Yan was unconvinced and said: "Where did I go too far? He would deliberately humiliate me when he was on the phone with a customer, why didn't you say that he was excessive?"

Lu Xiaorong was a little speechless. There is such a person who only knows how to hate others, and never thinks about what he has done. I didn't expect to have such a person by my side.

"I don't have the right to give you this client. She said slowly, and the second half of the sentence couldn't bear to come out: "What qualifications do you have to ask for this customer?"

Qiu Yan still didn't give up, and said, "Then you can talk to Mo Fan." ”

Lu Xiaorong shook her head and said, "Impossible." ”

"Sister Lu, you're too partial!" Qiu Yan twisted his head to the side angrily.

Lu Xiaorong didn't speak, she found that Qiu Yan's character seemed to be very problematic, and it was strange that she hadn't paid attention to this before. Did Qiu Yan hide it well, or did it gradually become like this?

Qiu Yan sat crooked for a while, didn't get a response from Lu Xiaorong, and said angrily: "Sister Lu, I'm not feeling well, I want to ask for leave and leave first!" After speaking, he left the office.

Lu Xiaorong closed her eyes, supported her forehead with one hand, and felt a deep disappointment in her heart.

This disappointment is not only for Qiu Yan, but also for herself.

Looking back now, I really shouldn't have favored Qiu Yan before. What's worse is that when Mo Fan faced so many doubts from the company, he didn't stand up and support him, just like a bystander who didn't care about himself, and didn't do anything.

What were you thinking at that time?

The more Lu Xiaorong thought about it, the more she regretted it, although everything was handled by Mo Fan cleanly, it didn't mean that her mistakes were made up for because of this. Mo Fan punched Sun Xiaopeng, she felt like it hit her heart, and she still has a feeling of colic.

A phone call pulled Lu Xiaorong out of her self-blame. She took a look after answering the phone, and happened to see Mo Fan passing by the window, she should have left the company to go outside.

He must have been angry with me, otherwise he would have left early. Thinking about it from the heart, he does have reason to be angry, and it seems abnormal not to be angry.

Lu Xiaorong has maintained good professional habits for many years, always putting work first, and rarely affects her work because of miscellaneous things. But there are always special circumstances, such as the theft of the last bidding proposal. And this time, the chaos in her heart seems to be more than the last time.

The phone on the table rang again, and after Lu Xiaorong picked it up, she found that the phone was looking for Mo Fan.

When a salesperson is out on the job, he usually transfers the landline phone call to his mobile phone. However, there will always be forgetfulness or other special circumstances, if the landline rings four times and no one answers, it will be automatically transferred to the supervisor's phone.

Lu Xiaorong cheered up and responded to the call. After the call, she took out a piece of sticky paper and made a record of the call on it.

After remembering it, she couldn't help but think, can this make up for something?

She shook her head slightly, smirking self-deprecatingly.

However, whenever she asked Mo Fan to transfer the phone in, she would unconsciously perk up. Before getting off work, I answered more than a dozen calls from Mo Fan and negotiated a small order of more than 10,000 yuan.

Seeing that the contract signed by her with Mo Fan's name coming back from the customer, she sighed softly.

After getting off work, Lu Xiaorong sat in the office for a while, and was hesitating whether to call Mo Fan when her mobile phone rang with a text message tone.

She opened it and saw that the text message was sent by Mo Fan, which read: "Sister Lu: Tell me your email address when you get home, and I will send you some information, and you can refer to it at night." ”

After staring at this text message for a long time, Lu Xiaorong sighed deeply and began to tidy up her desktop and clean up her things.

Before going out, she found a USB flash drive on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, and recognized that it seemed to be Qiu Yan's, probably accidentally dropped here before.

Putting the USB flash drive in her satchel, she locked the office door and left the office.

On the way home, Lu Xiaorong felt a little unaccustomed. When I came home from work in the past two days, Mo Fan drove and told her about the plan to be done at night.

It was a fortuitous circumstance, but it seemed to defeat her habit for years.

She turned up the loudspeaker and used music to dispel the clutter in her head. There are a lot of cars on the road when she gets off work, and she doesn't want to get into a traffic accident because of distraction.

After returning home, Lu Xiaorong put the key on the shoe cabinet. After the release, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She had always been accustomed to putting the key in her satchel, and putting it here was just convenient for Mo Fan to go out for a morning run.

She shook her head, went directly to the study, compiled her email address into a text message and sent it to Mo Fan, and then sat in front of the computer and waited.

After more than ten minutes, there was no response. She couldn't help but look at the text messages sent again, comparing them letter by letter to confirm that she had not given the wrong email. Looking at the SMS receipt again, the other party has obviously received this text message.

She picked up her phone and wanted to call Mo Fan to ask what was going on, but after hesitation, she put the phone down again.

Sitting in front of the computer, I felt a little confused. It was past her usual mealtime, but she didn't feel hungry. Out of boredom, she opened MSN and looked up information on the Internet, but she couldn't read it.

"Honey, are you home?" a message popped up on MSN.

Lu Xiaorong clicked on the dialog box and saw that the message was sent by the contact person Amy.

Amy's name is Rong Xiaolu, and she is a friend that Lu Xiaorong met when she was in driving school. Because of the strange reflection on the names of the two, they both felt very close to each other when they first met. In the years since, they have maintained a relatively close contact, but mainly online.

Lu Xiaorong called Lulu on MSN, and she replied, "It's been a while since I've been home. ”

Amy: I haven't seen you online in a few days, have you been busy lately?

Lulu: yes, it's like you have a husband to feed you, and you don't have to worry about anything.

Amy: Do you envy me? Then find a good man to marry!

Lulu: Less, you know I don't have that in my life plan.

After sending this message, Lu Xiaorong felt that she seemed to be a little envious of Rong Xiaolu.

Rong Xiaolu originally worked as an administrator in an advertising company, and her husband was the account director of that company. Soon after the two got married, Rong Xiaolu resigned, married and taught children at home, and is now the mother of a 3-year-old child.

That's probably what a woman wants to live a happy life, right?

Amy: Hehe, it's actually boring to stay at home for a long time. I've got a new job and I'll be going to work next month.

Lulu: Congratulations on getting back into the workforce. But wouldn't it be too hard to work again with children?

Amy: The kids are taken care of, and I'm mostly bored to breathe. This time I just did some copywriting work, and it won't be too tiring.

Amy: Don't just talk about me, how are you doing?

Lulu: Uh...... Generally.

Amy: What's wrong? What's upset?

Although the two are very familiar, Lu Xiaorong rarely confides her thoughts to each other, because she does not have this habit. But at this moment, she had an urge to confide in the other party.

Lulu: I have a friend who has helped me a lot lately. But when he needed help, I was watching.

Lulu: I've been part of the trouble he's been in.

Amy: That friend of yours is a man, right?

Lulu: What's the difference?

Amy: How can there be no difference? The difference is simply too big!

Lulu: Okay, so you tell me what's the difference.

Amy: First of all, you can tell me if it's a man.

Lulu: Yes.

Amy: Okay then. As long as it's not a serious problem, there won't be anything.

Amy: Man, you should always be generous, if he has a small belly, I don't think you need to care about such a friend.

Lulu: What if it's a serious problem?

Amy: How serious is it?

Lu Xiaorong stared at the screen, and she didn't type a word for several minutes, she didn't know how to describe it.

Amy: Alright, seeing you're so entangled, I think I know what's going on.

Lulu: You got it?

Amy: I don't know if it's serious or not, but it's certainly serious in your heart.

Lulu: Seems like that.

Amy: Do you feel like you're inadvertently losing something important?

Seeing this line of words in the dialog box, Lu Xiaorong's heart couldn't help but tremble, this seemed to be the feeling in her heart at this time.

I probably didn't see her reply for a while, and the other party acquiesced to her.

Amy: My dear, I'm sorry to tell you that your heart is starting to fall.

Lulu: Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible.

Amy: It's useless to lie to me, you can't fool yourself if you can fool others!

Amy: You might as well calm down and think about it, hehe.

Amy: Let's not talk about it, my son is calling me. Call me if you have any questions, and listen to your heart at any time, 88!

Seeing that Rong Xiaolu's avatar had dimmed, Lu Xiaorong sat for a while. She also wanted to calm down, but she couldn't stop all kinds of thoughts coming to her head one after another.

She sighed faintly, made herself a cup of coffee, and sat down in front of the computer again.

More than halfway through the competition has been completed. In the past few days, in addition to the details that are perfected every day, on the way to and from work, she will discuss the overall structure with Mo Fan, and she also knows the next content. With no consultants, she decided to do it herself.

Looking up the information I needed on the Internet, I didn't realize that it was half past seven. At this time two days ago, it was the time when Mo Fan finished reading the news and began to discuss the details of the day with her.

As soon as Lu Xiaorong finished thinking about it, the computer sounded and received a new email, which was sent by Mo Fan.

The content of the email contains three typical business cases, and Lu Xiaorong is required to analyze and summarize a set of standardized operating procedures.

Is he going to let it go?

According to Lu Xiaorong's past temperament, she likes to rely on her own ability to complete the work. But at this time, she felt very empty in her heart.