Cen Xiang didn't have time to ask, and there was a beep in the earpiece.

Standing on the steps stunned for a while, Cen Xiang continued to go upstairs, absentmindedly and didn't look at the road, and almost tripped on the last step.

There was no one at home.

The parents were still in the hospital, and Cen An went out with the child.

Cen Xiang put Ultraman on the sofa and hurried to the company.

The company adopts the end elimination system for the sales staff, Cen Xiang works very hard, although the performance is not the most top-notch, but it is not the turn of the end.

She asked Manager Zheng for a theory, and Manager Zheng stretched his neck around her to look at the open office door, and whispered, "Close the door." ”

Cen Xiang walked over and closed the door.

Manager Zheng sighed and said, "Xiao Cen, it's not that I don't want to protect you, it's just that I just came out to mess around, and I really can't afford to mess with some people." ”

He shook his head: "Don't talk about me, even the major shareholders of our company, no one can afford to mess with them." ”

Cen Xiang is a smart person, and he knows that he is messing with people and getting into trouble.

She is down-to-earth on weekdays, does not fight or grab, has a good temper, has worked for almost three years, and has really never had a grudge against anyone.

At least not on the surface.

Behind the scenes, there are people who are jealous of her.

But the person who is jealous of her is not higher than her, and her ability is below her, and it is impossible for her to have the right to let the company fire her inexplicably.

Cen Xiang searched his intestines and pondered hard, and looked at Manager Zheng helplessly: "Do you know who I have offended?" ”

Manager Zheng also looked helpless: "Mr. Li, Li Guangyan." Alas no, Xiao Cen, how did you get in touch with Mr. Li? I see that you are usually very clever and good at getting into trouble, why did you still mess with Mr. Li? ”

In fact, Manager Zheng didn't want Cen Xiang to go.

Cen Xiang is his right-hand man, with good appearance, good temperament, strong ability and high emotional intelligence, except for a low diploma, he is excellent everywhere.

However, the job of selling real estate is really not that the higher the diploma, the better the job.

Manager Zheng tried to protect her, but the boss was very tough.

Let him say anything, and the boss will say a word-"Cen Xiang can't stay." ”

Manager Zheng understands that in the final analysis, it is not the boss's hard attitude, but Mr. Li's hard attitude.

Cen Xiang bowed his head and was silent, and it took a long time before he said, "Thank you, Manager Zheng, I know." ”

She turned and walked towards the door.

"Alas, Xiao Cen!" Manager Zheng stopped Cen Xiang, "As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, you find an opportunity to apologize to Mr. Li, and have a correct attitude, otherwise the real estate industry will not be able to do it in the future." ”

Cen Xiang responded: "Okay, thank you Manager Zheng." ”

Manager Zheng's boxy face revealed a bit of the greasy and shrewdness that middle-aged men often have.

"In the future, the two of us will not have a superior-subordinate relationship. I'm so much older than you, just call me Brother Zheng. If there are any difficulties in life, tell Brother Zheng that I will try my best to help anyone I can. Have a meal together when you're free or something. ”

How could Cen Xiang not know what the old fox was thinking in his heart.

In the past few years of selling real estate, Cen Xiang has seen a lot of men like Manager Zheng.

She nodded, with a youthful smile unique to a young girl on her beautiful face, and acted perfunctorily: "Thank you, Brother Zheng, I'll go and leave first." ”

It's starting to snow again outside.

Walking out of the company building, Cen Xiang walked through the goose feather snow, suddenly stopped, and looked at the vast sky.

The sky was bright.

But there seems to be no light in her world.

Cen Xiang turned his head and looked at the trail of footprints left behind him.

One step at a time.

If you can't do this, you can't do it. The world is so big, and you can't just sell real estate.

Change the field and start over, just like before, one step at a time, without worrying about not making money.

Cen Xiang exhaled deeply and quickened his pace.

Walking to the bus stop, the phone rang.

When his mother called, Cen Xiang hurriedly picked it up.

"Xiangxiang, your dad is in a very bad condition now, and the doctor said that he should have surgery as soon as possible!"

The mother's crying voice was very rapid.

Cen Xiang's heart tugged: "What's the matter?" Listen to the doctor, how much does the surgery cost? ”

The mother sobbed: "Thirty thousand! The operation fee is 30,000 yuan, and the other miscellaneous money is not counted! Your brother's matter is solved, but the family's money is all in, where can I find the 30,000 yuan? ”