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

Chapter 85 The Leftovers in the Refrigerator
Participating in this level of game, Song Song is grateful to Tubie from the bottom of his heart.With so many people in the East China office, Tubie only gave him the chance to be promoted, and even took him back to the headquarters to report on his work alone, creating opportunities for him to contact the group's senior management. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is partial.

It's just that the wine made Song Song a little tormented.

Who are the people here today?They are all the leaders of the domestic sales department of the group, and the salesmen with the strongest sales ability in each office.

Each of them has a strong desire to express themselves, eager to express themselves in front of high-level leaders, eager to impress the big bosses, and the flattery they say is more and more fake, and they are all a little too hard.

Some of them compared the two presidents to their own fathers, and some claimed that they had already learned from the two presidents privately. It was not enough for these guys to steal all the lines that Song Song could think of. It's like drinking cold water for nothing, so don't try too hard, and you will almost treat the two presidents as ancestors and burn incense.

Compared with others, Song Song was relatively low-key, toasted when it was time to toast, and flattered when it was time to toast, but he didn't pester the two presidents hypocritically to be tame.

Tubie was anxious for Song Song, took Song Song to toast the two presidents three times, and repeatedly mentioned the project of Jinxiao Liquor Industry, hoping to get more attention from President Guan.

It's just that President Guan pays more attention to the macro development direction of the group, and is not so interested in these business matters.

The drink lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening. On average, each person drank a bottle of wine as a base, and some people drank two bottles, which was almost fatal.

Finally, when the game was over, President Guan and President Chen were hugged and sent out of the hotel.

Tubie and Song Song also sent them out, watching the two cars carrying the two presidents go away, Tubie took out a cigarette and stood with Song Song at the entrance of the hotel, puffing.

"Mr. Liu, will you be a little disappointed with me today?" Song Song felt a little frustrated, because he didn't squeeze in front of the two presidents a few times, and he didn't seem to be able to show much.

Bald Turtle was stunned, and asked back: "Why am I disappointed in you? Your performance today is just right."

Song Song blinked, his blurred eyes were full of confusion.

Tubie took a deep puff of cigarette and patiently explained: "For salesmen, performance is king, and everything else is in vain. It's really not just a few words of flattery to get high-level attention. Leaders of their level, What kind of people have you never seen, what kind of flattery have you never heard? Your performance today is not as exaggerated as others, which makes you different from others. It is precisely because of this that you have gained more attention and attention. Approved."

"Ah?" Song Song was very surprised: "How did you see it?"

Tubie smiled faintly: "You may not have noticed that when others pay respects to President Chen, he just takes a sip. When you go to pay respects, President Chen drinks directly from the pot."

Song Song thought about it carefully, and it was really the case.

"By the way, why didn't Rui Zhi come today?" Song Song raised another doubt in his heart.

"If there is such an opportunity next year, it should be that you two came here instead of our office. Now he is not good enough."

Song Song said "Oh" thoughtfully, probably understanding.

Rui Zhi has not been in Zhengshang for a long time, and all he does is sales support work. He has almost no sales performance, and has not yet held real power, and his level is not high enough to participate in this kind of situation.

"Okay, let's talk again when we go back. Let's say hello to the leaders of other offices and prepare to retreat. It's getting late, we have to go back and rest early, and we have to catch a plane tomorrow."

The others were already organizing the next game at this time, some made an appointment to sing, some made an appointment to play cards, and some made an appointment to press their feet.

Song Song and Tubie didn't go to participate. After saying goodbye to everyone, they drove back to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door of the room, Tubie couldn't wait to send a video to his wife. The couple entered parent-child time without saying a few words.

Baldbie proudly showed the children the toys and books he bought, and excited the child to the core, cheering "Wow, wow!" Song Song also sent a video to Ding Rui, wanting to make a video with Song Xiaoni.

However, the little girl went to bed very early, and she was already asleep at this time, so she couldn't make a video call with Song Song.

Because the lights in the bedroom were turned off, the light was extremely dark, and she was afraid of waking up the child if she turned on the lights. Song Song could only suppress the strong longing in her heart.

"By the way, how is your work?"

"I have been recording repeatedly for the past two days. After all, it is the first work. Sister Dai hopes to be a hit and doesn't want to have flaws, so she is more strict. Some of the works that have passed before have been re-recorded several times."

"It's hard work, isn't it?"

"It's really hard work, but... I enjoy it."

"How is my mother? Is the child obedient these two days? Don't let her watch TV all the time, it will damage her eyes..."

Song Song was drunk for the third night in a row. He felt his bones were weak, and his legs became weak after standing for a long time. He could only lie on the bed leaning against the pillow and talk on the phone with Ding Rui.He couldn't remember what he said later, and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Song was awakened by his swollen bladder.

He had a headache, an upset stomach, and a dry throat.He got up to look for water to drink, but saw Tubie sitting on the ground beside the bed, and fell asleep directly on the mattress.

How could this guy sleep like this?
Song Song dragged the heavy bald turtle onto the bed, helped the bald turtle take off his shoes, covered him with a quilt, rested for a while panting, then drank water and went to the toilet, took a brief sip, and returned to the bed soon fell asleep again.

The next day, Song Song and Turtle took the morning flight and returned to Jiangyi City at noon.

Both of them felt that they were still a little sober, so they didn't go back to the office to work and took the car directly home to rest.

When Song Song came home, Ge Guiqin was picking vegetables while watching TV, and Song Xiaoni happily placed building blocks on the balcony.

Seeing that it was Song Song who opened the door, the little girl didn't respond. Ge Guiqin quickly put down the food in her hand, ran over with small steps, and took Song Song's suitcase and computer bag: "Son, have you eaten at noon?"

"Ate a little on the plane, but not much. Is there anything to eat at home?"

"There is still some porridge, let me fry you another leek egg, okay?"

"Oh, don't bother, there are pickles..."

Song Song opened the refrigerator and found that there were several plates of leftovers in it. He frowned and asked, "Mom, isn't there any leftovers in the refrigerator? You don't need to bother to fry them, just find a plate and heat it up."

Ge Guiqin said anxiously: "Boy, Xiaorui said that eating leftovers is not good for your health, and you said that there is a lot of salt. It's okay, mom will cook it soon, ah."

Song Song frowned: "Then throw it away if you don't want to eat it. Why put it in the refrigerator? They are all vegetarian dishes and not worth much."

Ge Guiqin became even more anxious, and stepped forward to close the refrigerator door: "Don't throw it away, it's a pity, I'll eat it, I'll eat it."

(End of this chapter)