At half past eight on Monday morning, Lu Fanhong arrived at the company.

Park the car, take out your phone, and check in.

After doing office cleaning, he ran around the exterior wall of the company.

Lu Fanhong was born in Xiangxi, his parents were farmers in urban mountainous areas, and he had an older sister who was married, and a younger sister who was 10 years younger than him.

Life at home is difficult, but he has shown an extraordinary IQ since he was a child, and his memory is amazing, and he will never forget it.

After graduating from junior high school, he was admitted to the county No. 1 Middle School with the first place in the school.

The college entrance examination has released a satellite and has become a well-known college entrance examination champion in their county.

He was soon admitted to a famous engineering college in the province.

The family is really difficult, a little sister, and a blind mother-in-law, the most valuable boar was sold, and it was only enough to pay the entrance fee for the first semester.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School was heartbroken about this, and the principal wrote a letter to the ** Xiaoping Foundation, which quickly collected the reply, and after the field trip was confirmed, he was included in the funding object.

God opened his eyes, Lu Fanhong entered the university of his dreams and completed his studies.

After graduating, he could only find a job on his own, and through the introduction of his fellow villagers, he came to this packaging and printing company in City C.

He has been with the company for 8 years, starting as a salesman and now becoming the head of the business department.

In the past 8 years, he has been diligent and helpful, and has won the trust of his boss and the favor of most of his colleagues.

He undertook the company's annual sales and payment collection targets, and was responsible for the quotation of products and the bonus accounting of salesmen.

Lu Fanhong ran profusely and sweated.

"Brother Lu, good morning." Graphic designer Zhang Ting greeted with a grin.

Lu Fanhong sweated with a towel: "Zhang Ting, you are early." ”

"Brother Lu, I paid my salary, I borrowed your money and returned it to you." Zhang Ting handed over a roll of red tickets.

"Don't worry, you can pay me back when you are rich."

"There is borrowing and repaying, and it is not difficult to borrow again." Zhang Ting insisted on not shrinking her hand.

Lu Fanhong had no choice but to catch it: "Zhang Ting, tell me if you have any difficulties in the future." ”

"Okay."

When Lu Fanhong came to the office, the salesmen were all there, and they were happily discussing the gossip news that happened on the weekend.

"Director Lu, the manager is looking for you." A salesman told him.

The lights were on in the manager's room, and he walked in.

The manager's name is Song Jing, and she is the niece of the boss and his immediate boss.

Song Jing is 32 years old, an old girl, with an eccentric temper and an overheated heart.

Song Jing sat on the chair, leaning back, her feet couldn't catch the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Fanhong held back his laughter.

Song Jing pulled the door panel and stared at Lu Fanhong: "Why did the payment drop so much this month?" ”

"It's normal! The packaging box of the pharmaceutical factory is settled quarterly, and it is not wrong to implement the contract according to the contract. ”

"The other small contracts have been withdrawn."

"The packaging box of the distillery, we did not deliver it in time, and the payment according to the contract was postponed."

Lu Fanhong reported one by one, Song Jing's eyes turned a few times, but he couldn't find a way to suppress him.

So, she changed her mind.

"I heard that you go to work to speculate in stocks, is there such a thing?" She raised her voice.

"No, no, who said that?" It was too sudden, he was not mentally prepared, and he obviously lacked confidence.

"Don't you look at who said it, the director doesn't want to do it? If anyone reports that you go to work to trade stocks, I'll tell my boss. Song Jing had a triumphant smile on his face.

Coming out of the manager's room, his mind is filtering, who is targeting him?

He never talks about stocks in the company, occasionally watches the market on his mobile phone, and buys and sells stocks in the toilet.

He suddenly thought of a person, salesman Wang Liang, who was also a relative of the boss, and listened to other salesmen and coveted his supervisor position for a long time.

Lu Fanhong has long seen that Wang Liang is a villain, this kid doesn't go out to run business, he focuses on other people's customers, and digs into the wall at every opportunity.

A few times he went to the toilet without his phone, it must have been this kid who looked through his phone and happened to see the straight flush interface.

In the future, we must guard against this villain, and have the opportunity to teach this bastard a lesson.

The more Lu Fanhong thought about it, the more angry he became, he was listless all day, and when he took a break at noon, he looked at the market, and Yonghui Supermarket turned red, showing signs of stopping the decline.

When he got off work, he looked at it for a while, and Yonghui Supermarket had risen by a dime.

After a day of work, the gas is not smooth, only the stock has risen, and I feel a little better.