Jiang Shiyue started as a customer manager in her previous life, but the first lesson she learned after entering the financial industry was marketing.
Facts have proved that no matter what industry, sales are the backbone of a company.
For example, Jiang Shiyue initially worked as a client manager, responsible for providing clients with suitable financial products. Later, he operated funds, and finally he worked in investment.
The so-called account manager is actually also a salesperson. Her job is to find ways to make customers trust her and entrust their money to her.
Some people say that the two most difficult things in the world are to put your own things into other people's minds and to take the money out of other people's pockets and make it your own.
Selling things outside, no matter what you sell, is equivalent to the latter.
Sanitary napkins are the same as diapers.
Director Zhang couldn't help but sit up straight as he listened.
Although he was mainly responsible for production, he was also a salesperson before becoming the head of the production department.
Knowing how much value Jiang Shiyue's casual words had, he couldn't help but look at Liu Qing with resentment.
I didn't even remind him to bring a notebook.
He listened attentively with a serious attitude, thinking that he would ask Liu Qing for a copy of the notes so that the salesmen could learn from them.
Jiang Shiyue, who had originally planned to stay for a while before going home, was kindly invited by Director Zhang to stay and have dinner with her.
When I got home, all the street lights around me were on.
"Sister Yueyue." Li Xiaolian leaned forward to the front windshield, "Is there someone standing at our door?"
Jiang Shiyue narrowed her eyes, "It seems so."
"Strange! In the past, Fourth Master Qiao and his group would come here often, but ever since they started selling tobacco, they rarely come to stay here anymore. Your summer vacation is coming soon, and your brother-in-law won't be back. My brother is still in his hometown..."
Li Xiao counted on his fingers, counting the men who might come one by one, and then rejected them one by one.
I kept guessing until I saw the man's face clearly.
"Mike?" Jiang Shiyue rolled down the window and greeted him, "Why are you here?"
It looked like a prince in distress fleeing famine, with bags and bags blocking the entrance of Jiang Shiyue's house.
Mike covered his chest exaggeratedly, "Oh! God, I thought you had already returned to Silver City because I was a step too late. Amitabha, luckily you didn't leave!"
Li Xiao: “…”
“Don’t God and Amitabha fight?”
Jiang Shiyue burst out laughing.
Li Xiao got out of the car, moved Mike's luggage away, opened the door, waited for Jiang Shiyue to drive the car into the yard, and then helped Mike carry the luggage into the living room.
Mike sat down on the sofa in the living room without being invited. He looked around and accused Jiang Shiyue, "Ms. Yueyue, you are really going too far!"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
She looked bewildered, not knowing what she had done to hurt Mike, causing him to look at her with such a resentful look.
"Your house is a thousand times better than a hotel, yet you have the heart to live in such a comfortable house while I suffer in a hotel!" Mike said angrily, "You are such an unkind person! I traveled thousands of miles away from home just for you..."
Jiang Shiyue's mouth twitched as he listened to Mike's ten thousand-word blood letter.
The hotel that Mike described as "unbearable" was actually the best hotel in Flower City. How could it be as bad as he said?
As for "coming all the way for her", Jiang Shiyue also disagreed. She admitted that there was an element of favor from Chen Shanhe, but she definitely did not treat Mike unfairly with the design fee.
Li Xiao didn't understand English, so after making tea for them, he sat quietly in the corner and studied what Jiang Shiyue had said at the daily chemical factory in the afternoon.
Jiang Shiyue saw that Mike's complaints were as long and boring as an old lady's foot binding, and they were just the same few sentences over and over again. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, "What do you want?"
Mike was waiting for Jiang Shiyue to say this, and immediately said, "I want to go to Yincheng with you."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Just because of this, he kept nagging her like Tang Seng all night?
"What are you doing in Silver City?"
"Of course, to meet my dearest friend, your husband, Chen Shanhe."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
She shook her head and said, "I can take you to Yincheng, but I can't guarantee whether you can meet Chen Shanhe.
"Why?"
"Because you've retired and he hasn't yet."
Actually, there didn't seem to be a specific rule prohibiting soldiers from making foreign friends. But Jiang Shiyue felt that considering Chen Shanhe's ruthlessness, even reporting her to the National Security Bureau, he probably wouldn't be too keen on seeing Mike.
Even if they were to watch, they would only be outside. Mike would never be allowed into the compound.
Mike: “…”
"I'm just an ordinary citizen! Meeting Chen Shanhe isn't a diplomatic matter. I just want to see him."
Jiang Shiyue said, "I can call and ask for you, but I don't care whether he agrees or not."
Mike shook his head, "No, no, no, I'm going to Silver City with you no matter what."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Mike was determined to rely on Jiang Shiyue, and it was obvious that he would not be able to do so even if Chen Shanhe disagreed.
At around nine o'clock, Chen Shanhe called.
Jiang Shiyue told Mike that he was going to Yincheng.
She had no choice but to say it. Mike kept chattering beside her and didn't have the gentlemanly consciousness to give her and Chen Shanhe some space to talk alone.
Fortunately, Chen Shanhe did not object, but just asked her to be careful on the road.
The next morning, Jiang Shiyue went to the mobile phone laboratory to check the progress of the project. After saying goodbye to Xu Ke and the others, he drove back to Yincheng with Mike.
The first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar.
Jiang Shiyue is now familiar with the route from Huacheng back to Yincheng, and at least he won't get lost again.
I still travel during the day and find a nearby hotel to rest at night.
Mike can drive, but he is not very familiar with the driving rules in the country.
The two of them drove backwards, and Jiang Shiyue felt a lot more relaxed.
We arrived in Yincheng on the morning of the third day.
Chen Shanhe booked a room in a guesthouse in Yincheng City and settled Mike down.
When Mike saw Chen Shanhe, he was even more excited than Jiang Shiyue. He gave Chen Shanhe a bear hug as soon as he came up.
If Chen Shanhe hadn't dodged quickly, it looked like Mike would have given him a kiss on the cheek.
"You go home first." Chen Shanhe handed the key to Jiang Shiyue, "Yangyang will be waiting for you at home."
Jiang Shiyue's eyes lit up. She hadn't seen Yangyang for several months and missed him really much. She drove away without saying a word.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Is he the least important?
"Chen Shanhe, I finally see you again." Mike looked excited.
Chen Shanhe turned around and smiled at Mike, "Mike, in our country, the way men express their longing for each other is to fight. Since you miss me so much, how about we fight?!"
Mike: “???”
Before he could even ask "why", Chen Shanhe swung a fist at him.
Although Mike was curious about why there was such a custom, he had no choice but to fight back since the fist was about to hit his face.
It wasn't until both of them were lying on the ground, no longer having the strength to get up, that Mike reacted, covering his face.
"Chen Shanhe, are you taking your anger out on me?"
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