"Don en, why are you here! Is everything ready? " A fat woman in uniform ran out to hold Tong en, and her tone was not polite: "how can you do this? How can you tell the customer when you are wet by the rain?"
Tong en glanced at the time, as anxious as a grasshopper: "it should be OK, the folder is well protected..."
"You think customers only look at the content. If they don't pick the details, what kind of customers are they! The manager can exhort ten thousand, ten thousand exhort, this time of customer only allow success not failure, Tong en, if you mess up, you will lose your job
Wan Jingting really wanted to grab her little nose and tell her that I don't have to doubt it. Gently pursed his lips, but he was laughing in his heart. The sketched smile penetrated into his eyes and flattered the manager: "well, let's start. Let's talk about your team's ideas."
Tong en stares at him and suspects that he's wrong. How can it be him again! Is he a very important customer this time?
He He!
His facial features are three-dimensional, his body is tall, and his eyebrows are full of Chilan breath. In particular, his last word has a little sexy and hoarse nasal voice, which explains what hormone is.
"Am I late?"
Tong en didn't realize that there was something wrong with the information. As soon as the door of the conference room opened, the man in suit came in like a gentleman and shook hands with the manager. The graceful and natural movements of hooking lips stunned the women present.
She squeezed out other people and used various methods to be informed to take the position of secretary to the manager. She had to meet with the manager, and she could jump to the gate with one foot. Unexpectedly, Tong en suddenly killed out to become the manager's secretary. The fat woman was angry and wanted to embarrass Tong en, so she had today's one.
The fat woman stares at Tong en in the whole process, her eyes move with the information she put down in front of the client, and she raises her eyelids and smiles as if nothing had happened.
Conference room, everything is ready, waiting for the customer to show up.
……
The later a storm breaks out, the stronger it is.
Han Cheng
The man behind the car opened his lips indifferently: "I have eyes."
"Mr. Wan That lady seems to have been bullied. " Han Cheng waited and spoke.
Wan Jingting narrowed his eyes and slowly rolled up the window.
Tong en glanced down. It was the original length.
The fat woman continued to frighten Tong en, her eyes widened and her mouth nagged, "what are you doing! Be careful. Don't think I can't see it. Just you young beginners, if you don't do a good job, you'll always think of some back door routines in your heart... " Then she pointed at Tong en's suit with her fingers, and glanced at it: "take the clothes you just sent out to make them shorter and tighter!"
Is it that serious? It's just that the file folder is a little bit wet by the rain, and the things inside are still good. Wouldn't it be good if the folder was wiped clean?
“……”
"Good, good! Mr. Wang has the final say. The manager winked at Tong en. Tong en took a deep breath and went to the front cautiously. He opened what he was going to talk about today.
She recites the manuscript very well, and usually speaks it very smoothly. But today, it's just like bad luck. First she stutters, and then her foreword doesn't match. Her colleagues keep reminding her that Tong en is embarrassed and ashamed, and the manager frowns. She sticks to the last second and finally finishes the last word. All the way, she looks at Wan Jingting.
"Our information is on the table. Does Mr. Wang have any questions after reading it?"