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Chapter 77 This report is not very good

Song Song was sitting in the meeting room, looking through the glass wall at the men and women in suits hurrying past, suddenly feeling a little dazed.This is the company he works for, but the people and environment here make him feel strange.

Only when he receives customers who come to inspect at the headquarters, will he feel so proud and feel that he is a member of this company.

A salesperson like him who is resident in the office may feel this strange feeling of familiarity and strangeness when he returns to the headquarters.

It is the host, but also like the guest, lacking a sense of belonging.

Song Song looked away from the outside, and sent a message in the university class group, asking who else was in Sanzhenshi, and wanted to find an opportunity to make an appointment in the next two days.

He went to college in Sanzhen City for four years, and many of his classmates stayed here in the end. When he came back here, he always felt like he was back home, with many classmates and friends.

Everyone may be busy, and no one has responded to the message for the time being.

At this time, Tubie opened the door and came back with a smile: "Don't arrange other things at night, just follow me."

"Ok."

Song Song was thinking of having a gathering with some classmates at night, but he had to give up the idea temporarily when he heard that there was an arrangement.

Bald turtle opened the suitcase, pulled out the laptop and opened it, and began to check in detail the work report PPT he had made before, and made the final check and make up for the omissions.

Song Song asked worriedly beside him: "I haven't prepared a PPT, so I shouldn't need to report anything?"

Bald Turtle stared at the computer screen, waved his hands and said: "No need, but the leader may talk to you, you have to be mentally prepared in advance."

After finishing speaking, Tubie turned to look at Song Song, and said in a very meaningful tone: "All leaders are like this, and they don't want to believe a certain subordinate's one-sided words. You will understand later."

Song Song was stunned for a moment, but he didn't try to figure out the deep meaning in this sentence, after all, Tubie likes to play this kind of trick of drawing cakes that seems to have nothing.

"Then is there anything I should avoid?"

Bald Turtle shook his head: "No need, our place is very clean, no one messes with those messy things. It's just possible that the leader will ask you something, not necessarily."

Song Song let out an "oh", and the tension in his heart eased a little, but what Tubie said next made him even more nervous.

"However, as the sales backbone and reserve cadre of our office, you must have a meal with the leader tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Song Song hates eating with two kinds of people the most, one is the leader and the other is the client.

You can't drink less wine, and you can't talk too much. After drinking the whole wine, you have to fight wits and courage. It's very tiring.

Not long after, Tubie received a call. He clamped his laptop, turned around and waved to Song Song, "Follow me."

"it is good!"

Song Song also hurriedly got up and tidied up his attire, then left the small conference room with Tubie, took the elevator to the office of the vice president on the third floor, and a good-looking, slender female secretary was already waiting at the door in advance.

"Hi Mr. Liu, Mr. Chen is already waiting for you inside."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." The bald turtle nodded politely.

The female secretary walked to the door of the vice president's office, raised her hand and knocked on the door. After hearing "please come in", she opened the door, smiled sideways and made a "please" gesture to Tubie and Song Song.

President Chen's office is very spacious, with curtains drawn inside, and the light is very dark. A projector has been prepared on a small conference table, and the white light is projected on the pure white wall, slightly dazzling.

President Chen is very thin, with dark skin, wearing rimless glasses, and a benevolent smile on his face, not as majestic as Song Song expected.

"Old Liu, I heard that you came here as soon as you got off the plane, thanks for your hard work." President Chen got up to greet him.

"Should be, should be." Tubie turned slightly to let Song Song behind him: "President Chen, this is Song Song from our office."

President Chen looked at Song Song and nodded with a smile: "Xiao Song, this year's performance has been done well. Jinxiao Liquor should pay close attention to it. The following projects have very important strategic significance for us, especially the brewing workshop. If the project can be won and done well, our business sector can be greatly expanded. If you have any difficulties, you can raise them, and the company will fully support them.”

Song Song suddenly felt warm in his heart, and felt a little flattered, and quickly bowed slightly: "Thank you President Chen for your support, I will try my best to keep an eye on that side in the future."

"Well, the young man is good." President Chen praised again, then looked at Tubie, and raised his hand in the direction of the small conference table.

Bald Bie walked over quickly and connected the projector to the computer, projected the PPT on the wall, and began to make a formal report. Song Song saw that the two leaders were standing, so he could only stand aside silently.

"Dear President Chen, good afternoon, this is the East China Office..."

President Chen frowned, and interrupted in a deep voice: "Old Liu, you haven't been at the headquarters for a long time, and you may not be used to it. I don't blame you this time. Now it's up to the big boss, down to the heads of various departments. Don’t talk about such nonsense when you report, just show me the numbers.”

President Chen, who was still smiling just now, suddenly put on a straight face, causing both Tubie and Song Song to feel great pressure and suppress them.

The temperature in the office is not high, but Bald Turtle is sweating.

The PPT carefully prepared by Tubie was half destroyed by President Chen's words.

He pressed the page-turning button on the laser pointer continuously, and came to the data sheet after more than a dozen pages: "President Chen, this is the comparison of the annual rate of our office last year and the annual rate of the previous year. In the entertainment expenses In terms of business and travel expenses, it was 42.67% more than the previous year, but because the new signings increased by 72.14%, the overall rate fell..."

President Chen interrupted again: "Old Liu, you don't need to tell me, I can understand it. You bring the laser pointer over, and I will look at it myself. If there is any problem, I will ask you again."

It was the first time Song Song had seen a work report of this level, and he was shocked.

No wonder Zhengshang Group can grow so big, and the leadership is so pragmatic. One can imagine the working style of the people below.

In such a comparison, the working style of the office can be described as relaxed and casual.

It was obviously Tubie's work report, but now Tubie stood there muffled like Song Song, nervously watching President Chen flip through his PPT page by page.

After about 5 minutes, the PPT was turned to the last page.

President Chen put down the laser pointer, shook his head and sighed: "Old Liu, you are about to become the general manager of a branch company, and so many brothers below will follow you to support their families. If you don't improve yourself as soon as possible, you will be unworthy." Coordination, it is difficult for me to give an explanation to the superior and the inferior!"

These words have a strong meaning of reproach, obviously President Chen is very dissatisfied with Tubie's PPT.

Tubie's face was very ugly, he nodded repeatedly and said "yes", how can he have the prestige when he usually admonishes others, he is as well-behaved as a child.

President Chen was standing all the time just now, and then he sat down: "How about it, Lao Liu, you have been driving all day today, it was very hard, so relax at night, and you will complete the PPT tomorrow, and then come to report. I To remind you, I need to see the information of all major customers in the region, the frequency of visits by salesmen, the internal personnel structure of each major customer, all aspects of information about competitors, the number of lost orders in your office, and the analysis of the reasons for lost orders... ..."

Song Song listened to President Chen's request, secretly admiring him, and at the same time couldn't help thinking: When can I be like President Chen?
(End of this chapter)