The first feeling that this senior manager gave Xue Qiandai was a little greasy.

But people can't be pretty, and besides, she's here to do sales.

Strong sales, no matter what the customer, should always be professional, enthusiastic, and persevering.

"Hello, Manager Gao. I'm the Development Manager of Lightyear Coffee, Xue Qiandai. ”

The premise of dialogue on an equal footing is identity reciprocity. Xue Qiandai gave herself a title, anyway, whether it was a commissioner or a manager, she was alone.

Manager Gao took a look at Xue Qiandai, although the skin was not traditional and beautiful, the bones were really good, and everyone's demeanor was naturally revealed. "Hello, Miss Xue. I booked a private room and we talked. ”

"Okay." The waiter of the club led Xue Qiandai and Manager Gao into a very elegant private room.

The overall style of the space is modern and simple, with Amarni Casa's home, Qianli gray sofa, Yixing purple clay pot on the coffee table, and two small building lamps.

Xue Qiandai glanced at it and said with a faint smile: "I originally planned to talk to Manager Gao about coffee, but I didn't think that Manager Gao likes to drink tea, which is interesting." ”

This opening statement was also very interesting, and a hint of praise flashed in Manager Gao's eyes. "Miss Xue is really careful. In fact, coffee and tea are not in conflict, and tea drinkers can also drink coffee. ”

The waiter made tea, filled it for two people, closed the door, and exited the private room.

Xue Qiandai sniffed the tea soup. The tea leaves are tightly knotted and slightly curled, the white hao is revealed, the color is emerald green, the soup color is yellow-green and bright, and the bottom of the leaves is tender and green. "Is the cloud hairy tip?"

Manager Gao's surprise appeared on his face, you must know how many types of green tea there are, and the girl in front of her said the tea seeds as soon as she looked at it, which was already a very remarkable thing.

"I didn't expect Miss Xue to still understand tea, but I was taken aback."

Xue Qiandai has been exposed to tea since she was four years old, and her father specially invited a tea ceremony master to explain it to her as a compulsory course in celebrity etiquette. What kind of tea, what it looks like, what it tastes, she treasures everything. "Manager Gao, you just said that people who drink tea can also drink coffee, and I am exactly the person who understands coffee and tea."

This is said very confidently, but no one will doubt Xue Qiandai's bearing.

Manager Gao drank his tea and put down his cup, "Frankly speaking, when the front desk put the letter from your store on my desk, my first reaction was that the person who wrote the letter was a very business-minded person. Just rush this letter, I should meet and give her a chance. See me now, and sure enough, it didn't disappoint me. ”

This is a high compliment, Xue Qiandai's eyes were kind, and then she said, "I only hope that Manager Gao will not let me down." ”

Every sentence, Xue Qiandai was seamless.

Manager Gao's hand was on his knee and patted gently, "Miss Xue, I won't tell you, I have a heart for you." Why should someone like you settle down in a small café. A big company like Huading Fund can provide you with the best stage, how about it, are you interested? ”

This is an olive branch, and ordinary people will probably accept it happily. But Xue Qiandai is an exception.

At the beginning, she was alone and homeless. What I do is nothing more than finding a place where no one knows, slowly accepting the gap and licking the wounds. I just entered the coffee shop by mistake and accepted the job of showing up.

And now, the coffee shop, like her haute couture, has become a part of the dream. She sees them as a brand and believes she can make a difference.

What she has never lacked is genius ideas.

"Manager Gao, thank you for your appreciation, I pursue perfection in my work, and start and finish well. Even a small coffee shop can create endless possibilities. No, I'm sitting down in front of you. I would like to become a partner of Huading Fund and an afternoon tea supplier to help your company provide better benefits and services for employees. ”

Not humble or arrogant, graceful bearing.

For a moment, Manager Gao felt that she was like a queen, wearing a dazzling crown, and no wind, frost, rain or snow could fall into her arrogance.

Manager Gao's eyes showed a hint of obsession and greed. His hand touched Xue Qiandai's leg, as if Xue Qiandai was a high-level temptation he had never experienced.

"Miss Qiandai, you convinced me. As long as you follow me, everything is easy to say. ”

Xue Qiandai stood up suddenly, took three steps back, and undisguised dislike, "Manager Gao, please respect yourself." ”

The senior manager probably didn't expect to be rejected, and he sneered: "Miss Qiandai, I won't tell you, I did a little more homework than you think, and there are not many people with the surname Xue in this world." The Xue family is down, where can you find a better home than me. Follow me, don't talk about afternoon tea, Huading's partners can introduce you to ......"

With you, you can't even compare to a single hair of Huo Meiren. It's a pity that a big customer is in the soup, but it doesn't matter, there is more than one Huading in CBD. Xue Qiandai put the bag on her back, cold as frost, "Mr. Gao, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, never see you again." ”

Without hesitation, she raised her leg and walked out of the box.

Manager Gao's heart is rippling at the moment, he has never seen such an extreme woman, and he just wants to take it for himself immediately. He lunged at her, about to wrap his arms around her waist.

The situation took a turn for the worse, Xue Qiandai took out the combat pen from her bag and beckoned to the man.

A hiss of pain came out.

Xue Qiandai had already arrived at the door of the box, she went to open the door, and found that the door was locked.

The other party came clearly prepared.

Just as the hiss came out, a young man passed by the door, followed by an assistant-like figure.

"What sound?"

He heard Xue Qiandai's cry for help, "Open the door!" ”

The man walked to the box and pushed the door, but he couldn't open it, and there was a scuffle inside. "Go, go to the person in charge of the clubhouse! Come here and open the door! ”

The assistant hurried away, and the man listened to the sound and kicked the door again. The hair on his forehead is a little messy, and his skin belongs to the kind of hippie and amorous, Zhao Jiequn!