2. Don't bother me to clean up

For a second, he didn't understand how he could be so patient to answer an inexplicable phone call.

"Mr. Shao, our Zhichuang magazine has been cooperating with you, but the scope of cooperation is very small, your sales department and a colleague on our side contacted, how to say, this colleague is very distressed, because your company's sales department is unwilling to expand the scope of cooperation, so, I want to talk to you directly, about large-scale cooperation ······" The gentle voice in the mobile phone is sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a small bridge and flowing water.

"For business matters, you talk to the sales department." Without waiting for her to finish, Shao Qingcheng interrupted her, like waking up from a dream, a business can directly find him here, this person can be called the dragon and phoenix in the world, the best among people.

Without mercy, hang up.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, got off the forum, turned off his computer, got up and left the office, and walked towards the elevator.

Yan Yu heard the beep in the mobile phone, and there was a burst of anger in her heart, she closed her eyes and counted a few times, took a deep breath, and after a while, raised her eyes and shrugged her shoulders, and the anger disappeared without a trace after raising her eyes and shrugging her shoulders.

To mediate emotions, music is the best antidote, humming Faye Wong's easily injured woman.

Extremely vulnerable woman

Don't, don't

Don't come and go

Please cherish my heart

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"Manager Yan, you're in a good mood, why don't you leave?" Zhang Mengyao turned off the computer, took the bag, and turned her head to shout at her.

"Right now, let's go together."

Zhang Mengyao is a colleague of Yan Yu, and she has been in the sales department.

Three years ago, when Yan Yu was still in the editorial department, Zhang Mengyao was in the sales department.

Yan Yu came to Zhichuang Magazine after graduating from university, and the work of the editorial department is easy and stress-free, and the only fly in the ointment is the salary, which is pitiful.

The sales department is different, with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan, and there is no cap.

The mantra "Stress, Pressure, Pressure" was the only memorable signal that Zhang Mengyao conveyed to her.

The salary is proportional to the effort, and the monthly salary received by the sales department is said to be able to kill people if converted into cash.

An exhibition, the sales department only left a newcomer in the company, came to a customer, the newcomer did not know how to receive, had to find the editorial department Yan Yu to help, did not expect Yan Da editor to be in danger, with her Taishan collapsed in front of the face did not change the momentum, signed a big order, after that, the director of the sales department personally and the big leader to ask for Yan Yu, and then after that, she carp jumped the dragon gate, jumped and jumped into the sales department, a year later, the sales manager.

It's been two months since the director was transferred abroad, and her current goal is to be promoted to another level, towards the sales director, rushing to the duck -

Five sales managers, like athletes on the basketball court, performance is the score.

The other three are not worth mentioning, and their performance cannot be compared with the top two, and it is obvious that there are only two people who are most likely to sit in the position of director, Yan Yu and Wang Qi.

She only needs to win one more order, and it is a big order, she can jump into the throne and fly to the throne of the director, so if she wants to win Shao Qingcheng, she must win it.

Zhang Mengyao and Yan Yu got out of the elevator together.

"Should I change my name to Mr. Yan?" Zhang Mengyao approached her and grinned.

"It's too early." Yan Yu cherishes words like gold.

In the face of customers, she gushed endlessly, like a river, after work, she didn't want to speak, sometimes in the wonder of whether she entered the sales department into the abyss, sooner or later there will be no bones, but as long as you get home from work, this doubt suddenly disappeared, in an instant she was full of spirit, full of energy, like a chicken blood to plan and deploy the next customer how to win.

She lives in the third ring Shuangjing Baihuan home, a few steps away from the CBD of the International Trade Center, it only takes fifteen minutes to walk over, and the rent is also ridiculously expensive.

No matter how much money I earned, most of it was given to the landlord's eldest sister, and the miserable situation of the hard-earned money being wasted was shouted many times in my heart.

So, every time she came home from work, she returned to the 26th floor of Baihuan Home, and when her heart was surging one after another, she swore again, swore poisonously.

I am the director.

On the 26th floor of Baihuan Home, when she first entered the editorial department of Zhichuang, she lived here, and the salary was low at that time, so she could only share a house, and her roommate was a Shandong girl named Duan Jin, who was a company employee, and this residence was three years.

Yan Yu is afraid of heights, when she first came to the 26th floor, she lay on the bed at night, closed her eyes, and felt that she was sleeping in mid-air, so she couldn't help but tremble, especially in winter, the north wind in the capital was blowing, as if it would blow the building down, lying in the room on the 26th floor, she could feel that the building was shaking, countless times she wanted to move out, and finally compromised, and slowly got used to it and was barely acceptable.

The reality is always cruel, life is not easy, and do and cherish, it is already very good to live in the third ring road of the capital, there are many colleagues in order to save rent, live outside the fifth ring road, it takes several hours to go to work and get off work every day, get up an hour early in the morning, and the time to toss on the road is about to catch up with the time spent in the company.

"It's not impossible to counterattack." Duan Jin was wearing a mask, vague.

"Tell me about it." Yan Yu was lying on the sofa in the living room.

"Find a good husband, don't you have it." Speaking of which, she actually spoke clearly like she was wearing a mask.

"What kind of good husband are you talking about." Yan Yu smiled.

"Rich!" Duan Jin took off the mask.

"That's it?" Yan Yu was dismissive.

"That's all."

"If you have money, you have everything, and of course, it's better to look good." Duan Jin depicts her criteria for choosing a mate.

"It seems that I can only go to Zhongnan Mountain to cultivate immortals and ask." Yan Yu closed her eyes and lay on the sofa.

"Alas, Yuyu, you, a natural beauty, are all going to ask, then we vulgar ones are not alive." Duan Jin sat down and looked at her seriously.

"Vulgar? I'm too modest, Jinjin, let me say a word, don't recognize me as a girlfriend anymore. Yan Yu opened her eyes with a smile and immediately narrowed into a slit, hugging the pillow on the sofa, with the tone of reciting the lines, "The Tao is not the same, you continue to look for your rich and good-looking husband, what about me, continue to work hard to earn my RMB, the mother is going to bathe and change clothes, kneel down." She jumped to her feet and walked towards the bedroom.

She just wants to find someone she likes, the kind she likes very much, but after twenty-eight years of life, where is the person she likes?

Maybe, not at all, she is already about to disbelieve in love, in short, if she doesn't meet someone she likes, she will never get married.

Love at first sight, perhaps, will only appear in TV series.

After taking a shower, Yan Yu took an apple, turned on the computer, there are a lot of posts on the forum, above are some domestic business elites, well-known people to share the successful experience, all the gods have to talk about it, among them is a person named "Taoist", the style is unique, the insight is unique, she feels that this Taoist is very unusual, humorous between conversations, sometimes, she can't help but do chivalrous righteousness, help him play a round, reply half a sentence.

One second the forum was still discussing the trend of stock market futures, but the next second it talked about the differences between Eastern and Western philosophies, and the interpretation of the Tao in the Tao Te Ching.

"I think the Taoist leader's point of view is excellent." Yan Yu couldn't help it and replied.

“······”

The situation calmed down a little, Yan Yu's apple was also finished, and she was about to go to bed, when someone added her friend.

Governor ?!!

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, the box for adding friends was jumping, she rarely chatted with netizens, however, this Taoist chief, Sanguan quite met the criteria for being friends, and she passed the friend request.

Dao Chief: Fairy, well

Don't stain the dust: the road is long, good

Dao Chief: Sure enough, it's dusty

Unstained dust: Dao Chief, pass the award

Dao Chief: A fellow believer

Yan Yu suddenly wanted to ask a question: Dao Chief, I'm confused

Dao Chief: I would like to share my worries

Unstained Dust: Will a person meet true love in his life?

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Dao Chief: Yes, believe that there is a place where someone is waiting for you

Unstained: I hope

Shao Qingcheng was very surprised, this unstained woman was really a strange woman.

In reality, many people are blinded by the fog of materialism, and they still remember talking about true love, all talking about monthly salary, house and car.

I'm staring at a computer screen.

The phone rang.

Sonorous and powerful ringtone: love when you die, not dripping and unhappy·····

Don't look at the phone number, just listen to the sound and know, good buddy Xiao Jun.

"Well? I haven't seen you for a few days, and those who don't know think you're really a monk. Xiao Jun's rich baritone has a hippie smile.

"Get out, bother, don't bother me to cultivate." Shao Qingcheng was happy.

", it's been repaired, where are you, see through the red dust completely, what's annoying, tell Brother Jun, I'll give you some guidance." Xiao Jun's smile trembled, and he could feel it through his mobile phone.

"It's not like that, my mom, that's all day."

"Fuck, your uncle, is this a problem? Brother, how can you say that you are also a big name in the business world, it is not easy to marry a woman and go home, it will make you sad. Xiao Jun's mood is high, he is a master of love, and his girlfriend changes more often than clothes.

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