When Sheng Chuncheng walked back to the store, Zhong Xinxin greeted him and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
Sheng Chuncheng said, "No, I'll help you send your parents away. Is that okay?"
"My dad is here too?" Zhong Xinxin asked, "Why didn't I see it?"
"You are like a gun. Do people dare to appear in front of you?" Sheng Chuncheng said with a smile.
Sheng Chuncheng walked into the office, and Zhong Xinxin followed, chasing Sheng Chuncheng and asking: "Why did they leave again?"
Sheng Chuncheng asked back: "You still don't want them to leave? There are so many people watching around, do you think it looks good?"
Zhong Xinxin said: "I didn't even ask them to come. Who asked them to come by themselves?"
"So what if they come here? So what if your mother comes here for a massage? She holds our card and is our customer. Have you even forgotten this?" Sheng Chuncheng scolded, "It's really yours, how can I still get the card?"
Universal can tell you that, what should I do next time someone else follows your example and tells the customer that the card cannot be universal?"
"She, she's not here for a massage." Zhong Xinxin shouted.
"Don't stutter, tell me calmly, if your mother doesn't come to massage, why can't you receive her?"
Sheng Chuncheng said: "When your parents are here, you take them to visit them, sit down and have a cup of tea, and have a good chat. When they are satisfied and relieved, they leave. Who will know who they are? Just ask, you
Just casually mentioning an acquaintance or a guest and get over it, but it must be so tense?"
Zhong Xinxin said sternly: "I just don't want them to come, who wants them to come?
"The less you want them to come, if they don't know how you are now and are worried about you, the more they will come. On the contrary, if you open up and let them come, talk to them on the phone more often, and report your own situation to them
, they know you are fine and feel relieved. They are so busy that they don’t bother to come over.”
Zhong Xinxin looked at Sheng Chuncheng with wide eyes. When he finished speaking, Zhong Xinxin shouted: "You are still reporting, do you think I have to report to you too?"
Sheng Chuncheng looked around and said yes: "You see, this is my office. I am sitting in my office on the first day today. Zhong Xinxin, please report to me quickly and let me have a good time."
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Zhong Xinxin still stared at him and asked: "Why do you look like a nouveau riche?"
Sheng Chuncheng laughed loudly, and Zhong Xinxin turned around and walked out, ignoring him.
Sheng Chuncheng thought of that day when Xueer told him that she had visited here and had a look at their office area. It was very good and very similar.
Xueer also reminded him to be careful.
Sheng Chuncheng asked Xueer, what should you be careful about?
Xueer said: "When you have an office, you will feel very comfortable. If you are careful, you will become lazy. I have just established my own company. When you have a decent office, people will have the illusion that they have succeeded. In the office
After sitting there for a few days, I felt that my fighting spirit was gone, and I immediately became alert. Haven’t you noticed that I don’t even make the office look decent now?”
When Xueer said this, Sheng Chuncheng remembered that it was true that Xueer's original office was together with her temporary bedroom and dressing room. Now, she and Yanyan share an office.
, people coming and going, it’s really not very decent.
It's not that Xue'er doesn't have space or money to build a high-end office, but she just doesn't have it.
Xueer said to him seriously: "Sheng Chuncheng, don't let yourself relax. You have to remember that the office is not your final stop, but your starting point and gas station."
Sheng Chuncheng felt that Xue'er's reminder was right. This office had just been renovated. When he came in for the first time, Sheng Chuncheng clearly remembered that he did feel a sense of self-satisfaction. He felt that he had finally succeeded in Hangzhou.
I also have my own office. This is probably the illusion of success that Xueer said.
Thinking of Xue'er, Sheng Chuncheng's heart tightened, and then he sighed.
"Strategy! Strategist!"
When Sheng Chuncheng heard the shouts in the corridor outside the door, he quickly stood up and walked out. He saw Dong Ge and Tiao'er coming. When the two saw Sheng Chuncheng, they bowed their hands to him. Dong Ge said:
"It's better to sell than my son, everywhere, everywhere, Mao!"
Sheng Chuncheng quickly said thank you, thank you!
Tiaoer and Sheng Chuncheng said, your place is opening today, and we sent a flower basket.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "There is no ceremony, so there is no need to be so polite."
"Back then, you got married, but you didn't have a wedding. No more tricks at night? That's what reasoning says. There must be flowers and flower baskets for opening, opening," Brother Dong said.
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Sheng Chuncheng quickly thanked you again!
He led the two of them upstairs and downstairs, and visited them inside and out. The two of them praised repeatedly. When they returned to Sheng Chuncheng's office, Tiao'er and Brother Dong said:
"The military advisor's office is even more erotic than yours."
Brother Dong tilted his mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "Let me tell you, we are the ones who collect garbage. Let's get rid of it."
The two of them sat for a while, got up and said goodbye. When they got outside, Brother Dong said that he wanted to apply for a card. He said that her mother was at home and kept talking about how good the massages in their massage parlor were, which made his wife very upset.
, I came today and got one for my wife.
Sheng Chuncheng quickly said, "No need to do it, Brother Dong, I'll just give you one."
Brother Dong glared at him and cursed, "You don't open a store to do business, but to do favors?"
Sheng Chuncheng understood that Brother Dong wanted to support his wife and did it for his wife, but it was just a pretext.
After sending Brother Dong and Tiao'er down, Sheng Chuncheng walked back and was looking at the flower baskets sent by Brother Dong and the others at the door. Another flower basket was delivered. He looked at it and saw that Mr. Lan asked the flower shop to deliver it. Sheng Chuncheng
Cheng quickly asked the florist to place the flower basket on the other side of the door.
He walked back to the office and called Mr. Lan to express his thanks. After putting down the phone, Zhong Xinxin came in with two people. Sheng Chuncheng looked up and saw that it was Wan Jianfang and Mr. Fang. Wan Jianfang and Sheng Chuncheng said it was Wan Jianfang.
Jiangang heard Sun Hong say that he was opening the place today and asked them to send flower baskets to congratulate him.
The two of them also applied for two cards for themselves and one for Wan Jiangang's wife.
Mr. Fang also told Sheng Chuncheng that she had wanted to come and thank him for a long time. Xiaoya and Xiaomei were doing very well in the company he introduced and they called her often, which made her very happy.
After seeing Wan Jianfang and Mr. Fang out, Sheng Chuncheng felt a little emotional as he watched the two of them walking down the steps talking and laughing. Although Wan Jianfang was older than Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang was Wan Jianfang's seniority.
Mom, looking at the two people making love, they look like a pair of little sisters.
Then, Lao Ni came, presented a flower basket, and applied for two cards. Sheng Chuncheng knew that these cards were definitely not for Lao Ni himself, nor for Tao Zi, but that Lao Ni probably had two more cards somewhere.
Good sisters, this is for them.
Lao Ni looked at Sheng Chuncheng and smiled meaningfully, and Sheng Chuncheng looked at him and smiled meaningfully. Neither of them said anything, but they both knew what they didn't say.
After seeing Lao Ni out, Lao Ni saw the flower basket sent by Mr. Lan at the door. He stopped and looked at it for a while, but still didn't say anything. He waved with Sheng Chuncheng and left.
Sun Hong didn't have time, so he asked their vice president to come with a flower basket, which was justifiable. Sheng Chuncheng's account has been moved to Sun Hong's bank. They are customers of their bank. When they open a new store, the bank comes to congratulate them.
, as it should be.
Next, more than a dozen of their regular customers sent flower baskets, and soon the door was filled.
Those friends of Liu Ligan were sealed yesterday. When people came, not a single flower basket was allowed to be delivered.
Sheng Chuncheng stood at the door and watched. He remembered that when the Ma Shi Street store opened, there were so many flower baskets piled on the road in front of the store. Only one flower basket from the Hangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra was sent to him, and the rest were sent to him.
Mr. Liu and "Renjia Travel" gave them to him. Today, these things at the door of the store are all sent to him.
Sheng Chuncheng looked a little excited. He felt that he was no longer a passerby in this city. He also had friends. The more friends you have, the more your roots in a city will develop and become deeper.