Chapter 496 Small Report
The company's food is good, at least that's what Lu Heng thinks. The chef in charge is good at cooking Sichuan cuisine, and he manages the spicy, spicy and delicious food well. With enough portions, it makes people feel very satisfied.
Wiping his mouth with paper, he came out of the canteen and walked through the bright corridor. Lu Heng returned to his office, picked up some documents that belonged to him, and prepared to go home.
When passing by Zhao Gen's office, he saw Liao Fan coming out of it in a daze.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Heng knocked on the door of Zhao Gen's office when Liao Fan appeared in the exhibition hall downstairs.
In Zhao Gen's surprised expression, Lu Heng pointed his finger outward and asked, "Is there something wrong with Liao Fan?"
Zhao Gen suddenly realized, and then sighed and said: "It's nothing serious, but the young man was very confused, so he came to talk to me during the break and wanted me to give him some advice."
Lu Heng blinked, "Confused? Confused about what?"
Zhao Gen spread his hands and said, "What else can I be confused about? The company is setting up an online sales group, and the default group leader is Liao Fan. However, most people are worried about the future of this group. Three people make a tiger, it's fair to say
If there are too many people, Liao Fan will definitely be confused. This is normal. After all, it is a new thing that he has never seen before, and Liao Fan has little experience. If his passion is poured too much cold water, it will gradually cool down."
Lu Heng nodded, suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at Zhao Gen with a half-smile, "What do you think?"
Zhao Gen was stunned for a moment, then realized that what Lu Heng was asking was his opinion on the future of the online sales team.
Frowning, Zhao Gen said without much hesitation: "To be honest, I am not very optimistic about the online sales group. Of course, this may also have something to do with the era I live in. After all, I am more than ten years older than them.
There is almost a twenty-year age gap between you and Mr. Lu, so I am not very familiar with the future of the Internet, but since it is something that Mr. Lu is very optimistic about, I always look forward to it."
When he talked about the latter part, Zhao Gen himself laughed. He thought that his inexplicable trust in Lu Heng made him feel happy. Unknowingly, he rarely expressed doubts about Lu Heng's instructions.
This means that Lu Heng's instructions and actions are correct every time, so he will subconsciously choose to believe it.
Zhao Gen said with a smile: "So, I can't give Liao Fan much guidance on the specific work situation. I just advise him to relax and let him trust you."
"If that's the case, then so be it! You're doing the right thing. Instead of painting a pie for him, it's better to let him obey the leadership. This is a company, and there's not so much bargaining and questioning of the leadership. Just work hard and do the rest.
There's no need to worry." Lu Heng said noncommittally. In private, he could have a heart-to-heart talk with these old employees, but there was no room for doubt about the general direction of work. He just had to do his job well.
"By the way, tell the people in the marketing department to draft a few soft articles about the company's National Day activities. Describe in detail the harmonious conversations between sales consultants and customers, as well as promotional activities. If necessary, you can also add one or two practical examples.
." Lu Heng ordered.
Zhao Gen raised his eyebrows, stopped moving the pen in his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Why does Mr. Lu use this?"
Lu Heng waved his hand, "No need to ask more, just do it. Once it's done, let them divide it into two documents, send one to me and one to Bai Yijing."
After looking at the time on his phone, Lu Heng frowned and stood up from the sofa.
"I'm leaving first. For general matters, just call Bai Yijing. If there is an emergency, please inform me directly."
Zhao Gen nodded, watched Lu Heng walk out of the office, and carefully closed the door for him. He thought about the purpose of Lu Heng's soft article, then shook his head and couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the landline and called the marketing department directly.
"Manager Xue, please prepare some documents related to National Day"
After going downstairs and saying hello to Bai Yijing who had just jogged back from outside, Lu Heng went out and drove away.
Liao Fan, who was talking with a client, kept his eyes on Lu Heng's steps, feeling an urge in his heart to talk to Lu Heng as usual.
But thinking about what Zhao Gen said to him in the office just now, he couldn't help but stop this idea.
Yes, he is already the boss of two companies. He has so many things to worry about every day, how can he take into account the thoughts of a small person like himself?
And you just need to trust the leader's decision-making, do your job well, don't break the rules, don't foul, be more active, and work harder.
Liao Fan turned his head and looked at the customer who was pulling up the seat. He quickly put on a warm smile and bent down to explain to him in person.
"Brother, ours is an electric chair. It is purely electric and very convenient. It is completely different from the manual ones in the past. You see, just push it forward gently and the chair can be adjusted according to your ideas.
Position. Also, not only is it electric, it is also six-way adjustable. Let me demonstrate it to you."
In the corner, before Mao Xiaole, who had just returned to the showroom from the after-sales department, could take a breath, Mengsha came over with a work display board in his arms.
Under Mao Xiaole's suspicious eyes, Mengsha looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention, he whispered to Mao Xiaole:
"Master, just now Liao Fan went to see Mr. Zhao again, and it seems that he also wants to go to Mr. Lu."
Mao Xiaole frowned, "Maybe Mr. Zhao and the others have something to do with Liao Fan!"
Mengsha was a little anxious, "No, I have been watching in the exhibition hall. It was obviously Liao Fan who went there on his own initiative. This is not the first time, right? You are his boss. He has repeatedly jumped to find the boss. This is
I don’t take you seriously!”
Mao Xiaole glared at Mengsha displeasedly and said, "Don't get involved in these things, and sell your car properly."
After saying that, Mao Xiaole was about to leave, but when he saw Mengsha leaning on his gold-rimmed glasses and looking unhappy, Mao Xiaole couldn't help but sigh.
Turning around, he stood in front of Mengsha, who was taller than himself, and comforted: "Mengsha, master knows that you are thinking about me, but I know better. Now on National Day, there are many people and there are many opportunities. Try to sell more.
For a trolley, how much more will be needed in the salary settlement at the end of the month, right?"
Mengsha was still a little depressed. He lowered his head and accidentally saw Mao Xiaole's breasts that did not fit her petite body and immediately looked away.
Since following the master to the new company, there have been a lot of rumors secretly. It is said that Mao Xiaole came to the position because of Mr. Lu's relationship, leaving Liao Fan in the cold.
He had always felt unfair for his master, and at the same time he was vaguely unhappy with Liao Fan.
Especially when Liao Fan recently went to talk to the boss over his immediate boss Mao Xiaole, it made him feel that Liao Fan did not take Mao Xiaole seriously.
But every time he wanted to remind Mao Xiaole, Mao Xiaole would sway him into talking about the wrong topic, and it was still the same this time.
Liao Fan felt a little angry, but he had to listen to his master's words. He took off his glasses and took a deep breath, looking at the person in front of him vaguely.
"Master, don't worry, I will work hard, at least I won't let Wan Xiaofeng catch up with my sales volume!"
After saying that, Liao Fan put on his glasses and left Mao Xiaole, walked quickly to the store door and stood up straight, ready to greet customers.
Chapter completed!