030 Help me kill him

Luda Company, inside the chairman's office.

looked at the two archives carefully, and then tapped his fingers on the desktop and said: "Wang Qianchen, who has been working for less than a year, but is highly valued by the previous manager, wrote a letter of recommendation before leaving, saying that you are young and energetic, decisive and not procrastinating, and you are very suitable to be the next manager; Xing Chuan, who has been working for 15 years, is a veritable old salesman, has won a lot of orders for the company, and has recommended himself many times, thinking that he is the most suitable candidate to be a manager......"

Without waiting for Wang Qianchen to speak, Xing Chuan stood up and said with a little excitement: "You Dong, this kid doesn't know what benefits he gave Lao Zhao, so he let Lao Zhao speak for him like this!" On qualifications, on age, on merit, on the number of customers in hand...... In every way, I'm better suited to be a manager than this kid! ”

He is already in his forties, old and young, if he can't go up this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again.

"Hmm......" You nodded slightly, and looked at Wang Qianchen again, "What about you, what do you have to say?" ”

"You Dong, although I am not very old and have shallow work experience, when Manager Zhao was there, he taught me hand-in-hand, took me to meet many customers, and completed several large orders independently. If I am asked to be the manager, I am confident that I will take the entire sales department to a higher level, and from now to the end of the year, the performance can be increased by at least 20 percentage points! Wang Qianchen didn't brag, Zhao Mingquan handed over all the big customers in his hands to him before leaving, not only the company, but also the private, which was enough for his performance requirements for several years.

"Well, if you want to say that, you two have an advantage......" You was lost in thought, looking down at the two files, obviously making a choice between the two.

"Little cub, fight with me, are you qualified?" Xing Chuan glared at Wang Qianchen viciously and said in a low voice.

"Brother, it's just a manager, there's no need to make such a big fire!" Wang Qianchen smiled and said in the same low voice: "Do you want me to tell You Dong about the fact that you embezzled the customer's deposit to buy a car three years ago, and you didn't hurry up to fill it back until someone came to the door?" ”

Hearing this, Xing Chuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately his voice trembled a little: "Don't, don't ......"

This thing makes me especially know, let alone being a manager, I can't keep my current job!

"So what to do, I'm sure you already know!" Wang Qianchen smiled slightly, Zhao Mingquan had told him a few old sales tricks before, wouldn't this be used now?

Xing Chuan's face was like ashes, his head was leaning on the sofa, and his eyes were dull.

"Well, that's it......" Behind the desk, he raised his head, "You both have a lot of advantages, so I decided to conduct a performance appraisal between you, and whoever can win will be the manager of the sales department......"

"You Dong!" Before he finished speaking, Xing Chuan stood up: "I'll quit the competition!" ”

was particularly stunned.

……

An hour later, Wang Qianchen and Xing Chuan walked out of the office together.

The personnel department immediately issued a notice, announcing that Wang Qianchen was the new sales manager, and the entire sales department was jubilant, congratulatory voices were endless, and they also made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, only Xing Chuan sat in the corner without saying a word.

It's just that everyone's attention is on Wang Qianchen, who cares about a frustrated middle-aged man?

Wang Qianchen himself was very happy, and called his father to report the good news as soon as possible.

"Are you really a manager? Son, congratulations! Wang De laughed happily.

"Thanks, Dad!" Wang Qianchen was excited, he knew better than anyone the hardships of the father and son over the years, and now it was finally getting better.

"By the way, son, let me tell you something, do you want to find Qi Yan as a daughter-in-law?"

"What do you say, Dad......"

Wang Qianchen's face turned a little red.

"I'll ask you seriously, your Uncle Chen ...... this afternoon," Wang De quickly recounted the previous incident.

"Really...... Really...... Qi Yan asked me to take the initiative to ask her out? Wang Qianchen was a little surprised.

"Look at what you said, can I, the father, still be able to trick you?" Wang De smiled.

Before this, Wang Qianchen had never considered falling in love, first, he had no time, and secondly, his previous income was not enough to support such a luxurious project.

But in fact, he and Qi Yan have long had a good impression of each other, but they have never dared to pierce the layer of window paper, and now that they are managers, they naturally have self-confidence.

"Okay, I'll ask her out!" Wang Qianchen is the kind of character who has made up his mind and will do it, since he has made up his mind, he will not procrastinate.

A minute later, Wang Qianchen dialed Qi Yan's phone.

"Do you have time? Let's have a meal together! Wang Qianchen got straight to the point.

"Yo, did you really ask me out?" Qi Yan's "giggle" laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, okay?" Wang Qianchen asked stubbornly, it was the first time he had asked a girl, and it was inevitable that he would be a little nervous.

"Okay, when?" Qi Yan was still smiling.

"Tomorrow night, I'm going to have dinner with the people in the department tonight......" Wang Qianchen thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, I'll send you the time and place!" ”

"Okay, then I'll wait." Qi Yan also hung up the phone.

Wang Qianchen let out a long breath, and then a smile bloomed on his face.

Within one day, career and love have been harvested, and life seems to be really getting better and better.

……

Sales Department, on a certain station.

Xing Chuan lowered his head and rubbed a small green jar in his hand.

If you look closely, you can see that the jar has a black and white photo of a little boy on it; And this jar is actually an urn!

"Help me kill him...... Kill him......" Xing Chuan muttered with a dull expression.

The green jar vibrated slightly, emitting a white glow.