What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 7 The Third Mission

After a busy and fulfilling Saturday and a pleasant and comfortable Sunday, the new week finally begins.

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Song woke up from his wife who was sleeping soundly, climbed out of the warm bed, put on his underwear lightly, and left the house in a low voice. In the cold wind.

At this time of winter, the sky is still dark, there is a crescent moon hanging in the sky, the top of the head is full of stars, and gusts of wind blow, making people's skin numb.

Song Song retracted his face into his collar, because he didn't have time to eat breakfast, he could feel that the heat emitted by his body was not enough to support him against the cold, and what could support him to move forward was not the hope for the future, but the hope for the future. realistic compromise.

It's not a last resort, who wants to do this?
Although it was very early, there were already several people standing on the bus stop outside the community, huddled and stomping their feet, and they were all quite cold.

Song Song thought: That's good, at least I'm not the only one like this.

At the beginning, I chose to rent a house in such a remote place, firstly because it is relatively close to Ding Rui’s place of work, less than two kilometers away, and secondly because the rent here is relatively cheap, only about 2000 yuan a month.

If you change to the city center, you don’t have seven or eight thousand a month, and you don’t pay six to one, how can you rent a house?
How much do you earn a month?How can a dog be cheap for a landlord?
Not long after, the morning bus came slowly. Song Song got into the bus. After bumping for nearly an hour, he squeezed out of the bus and got into the crowded subway station. Then arrive at the bustling Nanhua Road.After he got out of the subway station, he skillfully got into a small alley.

There are many breakfast stalls that are carried by tricycles hiding here, and there is no place for them on the side of the road outside. They can only hide here to make a living for the sake of the city's appearance.

Song Song waited in line for an egg-filled biscuit, then he left the alley and came to the Gemini Building located in the core of the Nanhua Road business district, squeezed the elevator to the fifteenth floor, and punched in the card before eight o'clock. It really started his busy day at work.

After saying "morning" with a smile on his face to his colleagues, Song Song came to his seat and sat down, took out his laptop and opened it, then hid behind the screen and carefully ate his egg-filled pancakes.

With food in his belly, he really felt warmed up.

Song Song looked up and saw that the door of the office in the diagonally opposite corner hadn't been opened yet, knowing that the sales director of the office hadn't come yet, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Ding Rui a message: "Are you up? Don't be late for today's interview."

Not long after, Ding Rui replied a voice message: "Husband, I got up. I just told the boss that I feel unwell and want to ask for leave, but the boss didn't believe me. I suspect that Sister Lan said something to the boss, otherwise it would be impossible .”

Song Song: "No matter what she says, you should prepare for the interview. I think the hope should be great, come on!"

Ding Rui: "Yeah! Not much to say, I'm going out, Chengnan Science and Technology Park is quite far away, I made an appointment with them at ten o'clock, so I can't be late."

Song Song: "You can take a taxi."

Ding Rui: "It's too expensive, let me see the situation. Husband, I'm going out, so don't talk about it!"

Song Song put down his mobile phone, got up to get a cup of hot water, and then saw the bald, greasy man in charge of sales come in step by step, and announced loudly in the office area: "All sales staff, meet in the conference room in 10 minutes , a regular weekly meeting."

"Roger that!"

"Roger that!"

"..."

The so-called regular weekly meeting is a departmental meeting held every Monday morning. It is mainly for each person to summarize the work of the previous week and plan for the work of this week. Carry out overall control and deployment, in order to strive to complete the annual work indicators of this office.

Thinking of those indicators, Song Song felt it was funny. He felt that those jaw-dropping figures were determined by the leaders.

Last year, their department only completed a total of more than 5000 million in sales. At last year's year-end meeting, the supervisor didn't know what was wrong, and he dared to ask the president to set a target of [-] million.

1000 million and 2000 million are in the mouths of these people, just like playing.

If the target is achieved, everyone will be happy. If the target is not met, the entire office will not be eligible to apply for promotion and salary increase, even if it is more than last year, it is quite useless.

Song Song is just an ordinary salesman. He hasn't thought about how big a structure will be to consider the future for the company or office. He only worries about himself.

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, more than half of his chronological indicators have not been completed. Not to mention that he is the worst in the entire office, but he is also ranked at the bottom. He will be named and criticized every time he holds a meeting. It is true. uncomfortable.

well!For the sake of life, endure it!
Sure enough, when the regular weekly meeting reached the last stage, Song Song and another colleague were called out and stood up, and were scolded by their supervisor. They could only stand upright and lower their heads while being scolded by their colleagues in the department.

This is what sales are all about, performance is king.

If you fail to meet the standard, you will stand at attention and be scolded. There is nothing to justify.

However, what Song Song didn't expect was that today was different from the previous regular weekly meeting. The supervisor actually added another link at the end, arranging new clients for him and another colleague.

According to the supervisor himself, the client assigned to Song Song must have a project to be launched years ago. He had been following this project before, and now he is assigned to Song Song in order to give Song Song a chance to complete the target.

The supervisor also said that this client is a good person, and there is a high probability that this project can be won. If Song Song can't even grasp this opportunity, he will not come to work after the next year and just go home and farm.

Song Song expressed his gratitude with a smile on the surface, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

If this client is so good and this project is so easy to negotiate, how could the supervisor just give it to him for nothing?Don't earn the commission you get, but distribute it selflessly to your subordinates, just to help them complete their targets?

Stop it!Who believes it?
Sure enough, as Song Song expected, after the regular weekly meeting, a colleague secretly told him that the supervisor’s client had been getting closer to one of their competitors, and the supervisor had visited many times, and each time he was disgraced , I was even embarrassed a few times.This time the supervisor saw that the project was definitely not going to be taken down, so he deliberately staged such a play and threw this piece of rotten meat to Song Song.

If Song Song goes against the trend and wins this project, the supervisor will naturally gain the reputation of selflessly cultivating subordinates, which will spread to the president's ears, and may even allow Supervisor Dog to be rewarded; if Song Song cannot win this project, it will be a Song Song himself is incompetent, he may have to take the blame and resign to solve the grievances, but he has nothing to do with Supervisor Dog.

What a grandson!
Song Song hid in the toilet depressed and smoked, feeling worse than ever.

He had promised his wife last weekend that he would come to make money or something, but now it is good, the money has not been seen yet, and the job is about to be lost.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to spend this year in a down-to-earth manner.

While feeling bored, Song Song suddenly found a reminder that the task was completed appeared on the light screen in front of him.

Before he could realize what was happening, he felt his phone commotion in his pocket.He took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that it was his wife Ding Rui who was calling.

Song Song was in a good mood, raised his hand and swipe on the screen to connect the call.

"Husband, I'm done with the interview!"

"How about it?"

"The editor-in-chief is about the same age as us. He is a very nice person. He didn't ask me any questions. He kept telling me about the company's future, took me to see their office environment, and hoped that I could start my job as soon as possible."

"Does that mean you passed the interview?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Although it was the expected result, Song Song's mood improved a lot after his wife passed the interview.

This is how a husband and wife are together. If one party makes progress in any aspect, the other party will feel happy from the bottom of his heart. This is the real unreserved.

After having a small hot pot meal with Ding Rui to celebrate in the evening, Song Song ended the call, but he didn't go back to the office immediately, but continued to hide in the toilet cubicle, earnestly studying the many attributes on the light curtain, Think carefully about how to allocate attribute points.

How about... add a bust to her?
Song Song shook his head, thinking that it was unnecessary, adding 5 attribute points to the bust, it is estimated that the small A becomes a large A, what difference can it make?

A total of 5 attribute points were rewarded, which is really too little, and must be added wisely!

By the way, Ding Rui's new job is completely different from before.

Due to the nature of editing and editing work, Ding Rui is destined not to sit in an office every day like before, and will often run outside in the future, squeezing buses, subways, wind, sun and rain, and poor physical fitness is unbearable.

Thinking about it this way, should I add a little more to my physique?
Song Song was thinking seriously, and suddenly found a new task popped up on the light curtain: buy a family car for Ding Rui!
Fuck!What?Buy a car?
Song Song's head buzzed, and he suddenly became confused.

He has no money and may not be able to secure his job. How can he buy a car?

(End of this chapter)