Xuan Ziyi was originally full of confidence to prepare for the arrival of that day, waiting for the day when her boss began to praise her English ability.

It was one morning two and a half years after she joined the company, and she first walked into the office.

"Xiao Xuan, come to my office." Wei Mingyang saw her and stopped her.

"Xiao Xuan, now the company's business is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a shortage of sales personnel, you are my most trusted person, I want you to help me pay attention to it."

"Boss, how do I get my current job?" Xuan Ziyi originally wanted to delay it, but when she showed her English ability, the boss felt that she was available, and he would not let her change jobs.

"I was looking for a college student who had graduated from graduate school to be my assistant, and she had just returned from studying abroad. Just be able to talk to me about foreign business. "Wei Mingyang has actually arranged it a long time ago.

"Boss, whatever you think I am suitable, I can try." Xuan Ziyi understood that since this was the case, she could only follow the arrangement.

She understands that she will give way sooner or later, because the boss is not his relative after all, and from the recent sadness of the boss lady, she has a hunch that the boss lady may also have to change, let alone her.

"Well, good job, I'm going to promote you to help me manage the sales team." The boss was furious and did it without much effort. He was originally worried about whether Xuan Ziyi would cry.

I remember when she first arrived, because of a customer's reproach in front of him to shed tears. Seeing that this immature little girl was getting more and more clear, the boss Wei Mingyang felt a little lost in his heart.

Coming out of the boss's office, Xuan Ziyi was disappointed, but she couldn't help it.

A week after entering the sales department, Xuan Ziyi realized a new truth in workplace life: many people think that ability is the common rule of the workplace, so they regard making money for the boss as the royal road for workplace survival.

Unfortunately, this is a misconception. Whether it is a large state-owned enterprise within the state system, or after the private enterprise has grown into a large enterprise. As long as the business model of the enterprise is mature and the business is stable.

Most of the company's resources will be in the hands of people the boss trusts. At this time, the enterprise who can make more money depends on resources, not ability.

To gain the trust of the boss, it depends on who listens more to the boss, who will make the most money, and the most capable person will be excluded.

This realization subverted Xuan Ziyi's previous view of the workplace. The main thing is that she saw He Jing's situation.

He Jing is the first salesperson she recruited with a bachelor's degree. In terms of character, he never robbed colleagues and customers. In terms of ability, he once helped the company win an order that no one in the company could take. He has created more than 30 million orders for the company in a year, and the team led by him after becoming the sales director has created nearly 100 million yuan for the company in less than two years.

However, the boss's nephew Wei Zhe was in place, and with the support of the boss, he successfully became the sales director. He Jing began to be ostracized. After Xuan Ziyi entered the sales department, she understood He Jing's current situation.

He Jing is twenty-nine years old, tall, and a typical northern man. He loves to have a poor mouth, likes to eat Northeast big lapi, and is enthusiastic when he sees everyone. Big grin, what do you say.

Because of a management meeting, I got into a quarrel with the boss of the finance department for my subordinates, because the customer's business payment and invoice were inconsistent. The finance department issued the wrong invoice, and the salesperson had to be questioned by the customer.

As a result of this trivial matter, the boss is worried that the greater his power, the more difficult it will be to manage. decided to let his nephew come to the top of the company.

A nephew with the support of the boss is in charge, and the deputy director of Mingri is actually a general who replaces the coach. The sales department soon began to take sides, and it became two factions.

By the time Xuan Ziyi joined, the struggle between the two factions had worsened. The boss has begun to divide customers, which makes He Jing even more dissatisfied, and he already has the idea of leaving his job and working alone.

The more this happens, the more vigilant the boss becomes, and the less he can trust him. Therefore, the entire sales department is almost to the point of incompatibility.

Lo and behold, the strategy meeting

"How's the mission going this month?" The boss asked.

"Most of my customers have been transferred to Wei Zhe, so I don't know the transaction status of my customers." He Jing said this at the meeting.

"You are the director of the whole team, how can you not know the situation of the customer's transaction?" The boss began to ask.

"He doesn't report to me, how can I be clear?" He Jingfa Biao.

"That's your problem, you can do it, you can't do it." The boss started slapping the table.

"Let's go." He Jing shook his head and walked out of the conference room.

Xuan Ziyi watched all this silently, and she finally understood that there is also fate in the workplace. He Jing is like this, and so is she.

Before He Jing left, he specially invited a group of people to dinner. Xuan Ziyi was also invited.

That night, He Jing was unusual, he was usually very arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to what he was wearing, so he specially wore Armani. After a cup of Suntory, he was a little drunk, and it happened that Ziyi was sitting next to him, and he helped Xuan Ziyi pour wine. Keep toasting with her, and drink until there are only three colleagues left.

"Ziyi, Mr. He lives near you, or I'll help you help him return to the clouds." Li Dong from the sales department took a sip of tea and said to Ziyi.

"Otherwise, you can help me help him in the car, and I'll drive back." Xuan Ziyi thought about it and happened to live in a community. It doesn't hurt to drop it off.

When Li Dong and Huang Qiang helped He Jing to the car, He Jing was already a little drunk and unconscious: "Lao Tzu...... One day I will be my own boss. Your ...... of this dog day Ungrateful. He cursed.

After getting into the car, He Jing fell asleep.

The stars were shining at night, Xuan Ziyi drove through Luohukou, and the night light in the commercial city was even more dazzling. Xuan Ziyi saw that He Jing was asleep, and she had the urge to get out of the car and walk around by herself.

Fate is a wonderful thing, she has been busy, spinning top in this company for two and a half years, the company is growing day by day, everything the boss promised at the beginning is not only not fully realized, but also the danger of disembarking. What's next for her?

She drove the car to the parking lot of the commercial street, and looked at He Jing, who was asleep, and she got out of the car.

Late at night, the four words of Luohu Port flashed brilliantly, particularly dazzling, through the port at a glance you can see the appearance of Hong Kong opposite, a thought flashed in her mind, she has never been to the other side of the shore to see in recent years, so close, how could she never think about it.

Yes, why didn't she ever go to Hong Kong? The thought began to wander through her mind. She stood under the four big characters at the Luohu port, looking at the opposite shore in the distance, a special smell mixed with old goods and electronics hit her, and in the darkness she vaguely saw a large group of people carrying bags out of the shore.

Xuan Ziyi had already heard that there were many backpack smugglers at this port. Some items are often smuggled from Hong Kong to the mainland, and big-name products are much cheaper through such channels.

Seeing those figures quickly disappear from Xuan Ziyi's sight, Xuan Ziyi began to worry about He Jing, walked back to the car, and prepared to go back.