Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Grateful Little Girl

"But we hide the huge risks of our investments...... Isn't it, uh~ It's like ...... In the ...... of deception Customer?" replied the honest young man with his head bowed in agreement.

"This! How can this be called cheating? Ah!! how can you call cheating when you earn money by your ability? You kid, I warn you not to talk nonsense everywhere! Isn't it normal for people to come out of society and rely on eloquence to eat? Didn't steal or rob, someone else paid for it voluntarily...... Bala Bala Bala ...... "The superiors heard that the honest young man's thinking was a little incorrect, and hurriedly instilled in him the logic of "realistic" money-making thinking.

The figure of Master Chen, who was dressed as a businessman, flickered by, and his long-trained professional instinct reminded the little sales manager who was scolding and spitting on the ground what was the right thing to do to seize every opportunity to close a deal.

After he turned his head and glanced at it, he immediately greeted the new "potential customer" Lao Chen: "Hey~?Hello, welcome~ You come over quickly, there are customers coming to the door again." I'll give you another chance! Go and introduce our business to this customer, and if it doesn't meet the company's business performance appraisal standards by the end of this month, you can take off my clothes and get out. ”

Although the sales manager also likes to make money, he does not come up to receive it himself.

It's not that the sales manager doesn't look down on the company's 0.3% sales commission.

It's just because Chen Xuyuan's dress is just an ordinary businessman, not a big boss who wears gold and silver.

This is not to say that ordinary businessmen must have no money to spare.

Some rich people just dress casually and are more rustic, and the sales manager will not look down on him.

From the common sense of people who understand business flow, if this kind of small businessman just settles a commercial payment, then the available liquidity ~ may not be less than those big bosses who seem to be glamorous on the surface, but in fact have huge debt assets.

But this level of customers ~

It is not his turn to receive manager-level personnel, which will lower the image and level of large financial and securities companies.

Only when the employees below mess things up, will they, the middle management people, come forward~ pretend to surrender their identity, lose their smiles, give face, and send cheap favors to play a round, and a set of faces will be enough for others.

Then.

If you carry out secondary marketing, it is possible to increase the sales and return rate to customers~

These are the most suitable operating techniques for vanity and humanity taught by the senior team coaches hired by their big bosses.

And every sales manager with a team will have a 40% team commission, since a small half of the commission earned by others will fall into his hands, naturally there is no need to be like ordinary bottom salespeople, eat so ugly, very urgent to hug people's thighs.

Those large and small financial companies, securities companies and gold banks all over the country are using it, it's quite effective, isn't it?

"This boss ~ please come in ~ If there is anything you don't understand, I will explain the whole process for you in detail. I'm an account specialist 0666~"

The honest man ran to the front of Boss Chen in a few steps, and with a far-fetched smile that tried to make people feel at home, he opened the spring door wrapped in a layer of antiseptic black iron, and stood aside like a doorman and waited for him to enter respectfully.

Lao Chen didn't show any ill feelings towards him because of this, because he had already recognized this unlucky young man who was scolded as the eldest son of the old farmer who had left home to work in the city a week ago~~~

However, the other party was busy saying goodbye to his family at the time, but he didn't notice the group, and he didn't think he had any impression of him.

Inside the entrance of the company, which is as thick as a riveted iron gate, a row of plain white and neat counters is revealed. When you enter the inside, you can find that the "first floor" hall has occupied three floors high, and the great deeds of various famous financiers, economists and securities founders are carved on the tall pillars and walls, which makes people feel serious and awe-inspiring, and makes people have a deep yearning for this kind of place that makes people "get rich overnight".

There are two passages on both sides of the reception counter at the entrance, the left side leads to the "VIP room", but you can still clearly see the noisy and busy traders and bidders running back and forth on the trading floor on the right through the transparent crystal floor-to-ceiling windows in the middle partition. From time to time, the staff used chalk to revise the financial unit price list on the walls of the hall that was five or six meters high.

And such a list is not just one, but more than a dozen people from three sides surrounding this crowded below.

From time to time, an account commissioner or manager will reach out from the box to summon a waiting trader and hand him a transaction slip in front of the customer, and then the trader will run to the trading floor and hand it over to the caller who shouts the transaction price hoarsely.

The corridors leading to the one-way transparent crystal VIP box are covered with a rosy carpet with a golden azalea pattern that represents prosperity and prosperity.

On both sides and in the corners, dozens of carefully manicured large and medium-sized potted plants are placed in neat and orderly rows, also at equal intervals, and everything is so orderly.

At this time, there was also an interesting transaction going on in the room on the fourth floor of the company.

A warrior wearing sunglasses was leading a middle-aged village woman knocking on the door of the general manager's office, and the middle-aged woman was holding a little girl about seven or eight years old. The little girl's clothes were old and faded, but her face was as red and pink as a smooth tea egg.

The little girl was not afraid of life at all, and after she walked in, she asked in an innocent tone to a young woman with red hair that resembled the ominous blade in "League of Legends", "Are you here to buy my sister Katarina?"

Caterina was stunned for a moment: "Sister??" and then laughed: "Who taught you this?"

The little girl was honest: "My mother taught me." ”

The middle-aged woman hurriedly defended in a panic: "The child is ignorant and talks nonsense. I taught her that she should address you, sir. Your child may be nervous and say the wrong thing, so don't blame her. ”

Caterina laughed: "She's not wrong, adults come and go, and I look like I'm old." It's still nice to call my sister~" She squatted down and pinched the little girl's red face affectionately, and asked, "How much younger do you think my sister is than your mother?"

The little girl looked at it again and again, and counted it with her hands in the depths, but she couldn't count it clearly, so she could only say: "Little Vivian can only count to ten, sister, don't blame me for being stupid, don't want me." After speaking, he pouted sadly and aggrievedly.

"Hehehehe~" Caterina was completely amused by this funny and innocent scene, like being tickled by a cute pet dog~ licking her palm. She asked softly with a smile on her face, "Do you know what your mother brought you here for?"

The little girl was very simple: "I know, my sister gave us food and shelter, and she just wanted my blood to drink." ”

Caterina smiled again and asked kindly, "Are you afraid of pain?"

"I'm not afraid. The little girl pretended to be brave and said, "Vivien wants to repay her sister for her kindness, and Vivien is a brave girl." ”

The village woman wrapped her head in a blue and white scarf rubbed her hands unnaturally, carefully flattering: "Lord Katarina, you can enjoy it, I have already taught her to be obedient in advance." ”

Caterina hummed, rolled up the little girl's collar, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all when I bite it." And I'm just sucking a little bit and that's it. ”

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