Chapter 325

The woman snorted and went into a room. Then the nigger went into another room, and the other one He looked at me for a few minutes and took me into a room. This room is just like an office. The decoration is a bit monotonous and old, but there are many office supplies and a small blackboard.

What makes my eyes even brighter is Fo Tan. Fo Tan teaches me business knowledge, including financial knowledge, economic knowledge, commodity knowledge, management knowledge, relevant laws and regulations, and exploitable loopholes. His analysis of the situation and information is complete, and some of his views are brilliant.

Son of a bitch, this guy's an expert.

After speaking for more than an hour, Huotan finally told me that today I would talk about it in general. Next, he would teach me one lesson at a time and tell me that he would only teach me ten lessons. How much I can learn and how much I can master is my own business.

That's it. Huotan left the house. Then I was called into another room by the nigger. This room It's a small conference room with a round table and six seats. There's a TV on the wall and a DVD player underneath. There's nothing else! And nigger, he sat on the throne, drank tea, looked at me, watched for a few minutes, and then began to talk

Nigger Depressed, he is also an expert and social expert. He teaches me how to get along with different people, how to deal with different people, how to look at people, how to touch other people's psychology, and even how to control a person. What he says is quite complicated, and I am confused. Some of his remarks I even feel inexplicable, it seems to be related to psychology, how to analyze a person's thoughts from a person's subtle actions. Shit, is that right? Of course, I just doubt whether it's accurate. I don't doubt whether it's useful at all, because it must be useful. I think ye Jiacheng must have learned it, and she must have learned it a little bit more deeply.

Like Fo Tan, the niggers will teach me ten lessons, one by one, to prepare me psychologically.

Ah, I did. This is a strong man. No wonder I guessed what I thought that day.

Soon, the nigger also left the house. Before he left, he pointed to the house that the old woman had just entered and laughed at me.

I I'm worried. This old woman will strip me as soon as she comes. Damn Will she be strong after I go in? Besides, what kind of role is Huotan and nigger so powerful? What is she going to teach me?

I hesitated outside for a long time, and finally went to the toilet. I had to go to the toilet to have a cigarette and calm down before I went in.

Ten minutes later, I walked back and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" The sound of ice.

This house, this is an activity room. It's bigger than the two houses just now. It has some fitness equipment and a sandbag hanging on the left corner. However, it's very old and it's about to drop. That old woman, in a corner on the right, there is a big tea table and a set of tea sets. She is cooking tea. She has already poured out two cups and hooked her finger to let me pass.

"Do you know what I'm going to teach you?" The old woman said, "I didn't even look at me. I saw tea.".

"I don't know!" In fact, I can think of a little bit, just afraid to say wrong, so I don't know.

"Etiquette."

I'm sweating. People who strip me as soon as I enter the door actually teach me etiquette? You want me to spray tea?

"Social etiquette, changing your image, from top to bottom, your manners, every aspect. Now you, frankly speaking, are all a rogue image. " She raised her head and looked at me. "Don't be unconvinced. Even if you are unconvinced, don't show it on your face. Many things don't show on your face. This is what I want to teach you. How to hide yourself can be understood as how to play."

I'm very serious. I dare not look down on her, and I dare not think wildly

"Just now, I asked you to take off your clothes. I wanted to see your qualification. It's not bad, though I hesitated for a long time."

Depressed, is the method too unique?

"You can go. Like those two old ghosts, I'll give you ten lessons."

"Thank you

"Don't thank me. Go to Mr. Xie Sheng."

I left the summer, looked at the time, 10 am.

How do I feel? Surprise, I don't believe in quick learning. But I'm not stupid. I just know little and know little. I can predict that I will be another me after these 30 classes. Maybe it's a little exaggeration to say that it's completely different, but It will definitely be very different from me in the past.

I went to Aunt Bing's clothing company and had a meeting at 11 o'clock. The time was just right.

Everyone has been sitting in the conference room. There are about 30 male and female leaders of various departments. For my arrival, we are not surprised because Aunt Bing gave me the title of chief designer for underwear design. However, when Aunt Bing announced that she would leave the company and I would take her place and hold all her shares, everyone was still surprised and speechless.

"My departure will not lead to any change in manjo." Aunt Bing said, "manjo is still the original manjo, please rest assured!""Yes, I can promise." I said, "Mr. Sheng just handed over the company to me. The company is still hers. How do you work in the past and how do you work in the future? I hope there is no problem in our cooperation. Is that ok?"

Everyone in the room responded to me.

The meeting is still going on. I'm listening carefully. Aunt Bing is saying that she wants to explain some things that should be explained clearly. I can see that everyone is not willing to give up aunt Bing. In fact, how can I give up?

The meeting is over. This is the last day. Aunt Bing won't come back from next week!

When I went back to her office with aunt Bing, aunt Bing began to give me a lot of information, such as customer information, personnel information, financial reports, etc., and then put them away again to tell me where to put them. This office It will be mine later. Aunt Bing said that if I am too busy to ask for help, I can never use this office. No one else can use it except me. I didn't ask why. I agreed

"Aunt Bing..." I'm a bit choked and can't go on.

"What do you want to say?" Aunt Bing looks at me.

"Why?" My voice is very hoarse, like blocked by something!!!

"I am a woman, a woman who is not short of money. Why do I work so hard?" Aunt Bing lied again, which was not the reason at all. "What should be done has been done, and this stall will be left to you!" Aunt Bing looked at her watch. "It's noon. Let's have dinner. Let's break up."

It's another casual meal. I hate eating this kind of meal most

She and aunt Bing left her office. As soon as we opened the door, we were all surprised

Many women, standing in front of all women, neatly divided into two rows, from Aunt Bing's office door to the gate. It was a very moving scene. Aunt Bing walked very slowly, and so did I. every time I passed by, they would bow to Aunt Bing, and both sides would not say any sad farewell words. At this time, silence was better than sound.

Aunt Bing shed tears. She started to shed tears before she took ten steps. She shook hands with her former staff. Not everyone shook hands. Most of them! In fact, I also cried and was moved by such a scene. Yes, I was really moved, just I think it's cruel to leave. I brought it to Aunt Bing.

Finally, when she got to the door, she bowed and shook hands. Aunt Bing said goodbye to everyone. Then she turned around and ran to the elevator. When she arrived, she pressed the elevator in a hurry. The elevator stopped, and there was no one inside. Aunt Bing and I went in. As soon as the elevator door closed, aunt Bing threw herself in my arms and cried

I hugged aunt Bing and patted her on the back to comfort her.

I understand aunt Bing's mood at the moment. She is a very emotional woman. She founded manjo, and manjo belongs to her business empire. Now that she is leaving the Empire she has painstakingly established, how can she not feel sad? There are so many employees there who have worked together for several years. They can see each other five days a week, which is more than meeting their family. How can they be moved?

"Aunt Bing, the elevator is almost on the first floor!" I remind aunt Bing that it's not the way to cry like this. People think I'm bullying her when they see her!

Aunt Bing is still crying, but her voice is weakening, slowly closing.

Finally, the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened.

I was completely stunned.

Oh, my God, there's sun outside the elevator. She's a woman I love and hate all day long. She suddenly appears in front of me. I'm very excited, but unfortunately I'm holding a person in my arms. This time there was a big misunderstanding. It's really big The granddaughter looked at me, and then at Aunt Bing in my arms Show a bit sad, although soon controlled by her, but I really see!

I even forgot to leave the elevator. I didn't remember it until sun came into the elevator and pressed the button on the fourth floor.

Silent atmosphere, I want to say something, but it seems that it is not convenient for me to say, because I know that when I say something, it will alarm aunt Bing in my arms. I can only look at sun's back. She is standing at the exit while I am standing in the corner. The change of the granddaughter is very obvious. At first glance, she looks very tired and listless. She is looking at me. The stainless steel elevator door can reflect her look. What makes people sad is that the expression is very indifferent, with a faint sneer, maybe I misunderstood it, in fact, it is a bitter smile, not a sneer.

When the fourth floor arrived, sun went out. Without looking back at me, she quickly turned to one side and disappeared!

I want to chase out, but I didn't, but what can I do?

The elevator door closed again and aunt Bing looked up at me. She stopped crying

"I'm sorry." Said Aunt Bing.

"Oh." I'm obviously absent-minded. I'm still thinking about the devil sun. What's she doing here?