Chapter 718: When you throw away the shopkeeper, you can’t stretch out your hands indiscriminately

Chapter 718 When you are a hands-free shopkeeper, you can’t reach out randomly

Silver Santana arrived at Qihua Building, and Wu Yuan stood in the elevator, unknowingly straightening his back.

Because today's shirt was taken care of by my daughter-in-law.

Wearing, naturally full of confidence.

After reaching the 17th floor, the elevator door opens.

He came a little later than usual today, so that Wu Yuan attracted the attention of most of the staff as soon as he entered.

After all, he is the boss, who dare not pay attention to him?

Shen Lu at the front desk covered her mouth and whispered: "Wow, boss, you are really handsome today!"

Although Wu Yuan doesn't flaunt himself as handsome, he still has to allow employees to flatter him, especially pretty female employees.

"You are sweet."

After walking a few steps, Fan Bingbing got up from his seat and followed him, asking, "Boss, what tea do you want today?"

Wu Yuan kept walking, "I want to drink something sweet today."

"Then latte, cappuccino?"

"latté."

After speaking, Fan Bingbing turned around and went to prepare.

Leaving Wu Yuan alone, he passed by the finance department and the design department, and arrived in front of the office.

Pushing open the glass door, Wu Yuan paused, turned to his third apprentice Zhao Baojun and asked, "How is Fendi's furniture drawings going?"

This is a disguised reminder of the drawing.

Zhu Liubiao hurriedly said: "Master, I promise to finish the work before I get off work today. If I can't finish the work, I will consciously work overtime."

This attitude is very correct, Wu Yuan doesn't care about how much water is in his words.

Before returning to the office again, push open the translucent frosted glass door.

The windows inside are already clear and clean, the air is fresh, and there is not even a trace of smoke left.

In addition, Wu Yuan unexpectedly smelled the fragrance of flowers.

After sitting down on the executive chair and everything under control, Wu Yuan immediately noticed a pot of blooming hydrangeas placed in a small corner of the window sill.

Hydrangea flowers are colorful, but they are not one color.

It can be seen that it took a lot of thought to develop this kind of behavior.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Bingbing came in with a latte with a rich aroma, and Wu Yuan pointed to the flowerpot and asked, "Where did you get it?"

After all, in my office, the only one who can send flowers in is Fan Bingbing, the administrative director.

As a result, Fan Bingbing also took a look in surprise.

At this moment, a voice behind him said: "Boss, Supervisor Fan, I put these flowers in. I hope the boss will like it."

When Wu Yuan saw the person coming, he suffered from prosopagnosia and asked, "Who are you?"

Before the visitor introduced himself, Fan Bingbing said first, "Yao Meili from the finance department, right?"

"Yes, it's rare that Supervisor Fan still remembers me."

Wu Yuan looked at this girl for a while, and he couldn't even remember her name after spending so much effort.

The Furong Lane brand in this suit is also a Shanghai girl who has requirements for herself.

No wonder the hydrangea can be raised so well.

But in the next second, Wu Yuan changed the subject and said, "The flowers are pretty, but they don't fit in my office. It would be nice if you move them outside and put them next to your desks."

Fan Bingbing's stretched expression was somewhat rejoicing.

However, Yao Meili did not feel disappointed or displeased in the slightest. Instead, she said obediently: "Then boss, I will move it away and put it next to my work station."

However, Fan Bingbing didn't react suddenly until Yao Meili moved the hydrangea away.

This little girl is very scheming.

More than relying on a pot of hydrangea, the boss remembered the name. And every time the boss sees hydrangeas in the company, he will remember Yao Meili.

Actually, Wu Yuan didn't think that much.

After taking two sips of latte, he asked Fan Bingbing, "What are my schedules for today?"

Fan Bingbing didn’t need to read the memo, but he could tell by ear: “Today, we have two agendas. One is the morning acceptance ceremony of the Egyptian Consulate, and the other is the visit of Boss Song Gangsong at 10:30.”

When Wu Yuan heard that there was no arrangement for the afternoon, he thought about running away early.

But back to Song Gang’s visit, he immediately picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the number of the rabbit board factory.

The phone rang several times, but no one answered.

Just when Wu Yuan thought it was too early and was about to hang up and call again later, the phone was picked up.

"Hello, Rabbit Baby Plate Factory, I'm Lu Ping."

"Director Lu, it's me."

"Oh, boss." The voice on the other end of the phone said in awe, "Boss called so early, what instructions do you have?"

"Instructions? No." Wu Yuan said in a casual tone, "Boss Song Gang Song is coming to see me today. I wondered if he was talking about Bunny's agency?"

"Oh, oh," Lu Ping groaned twice before saying, "Boss, this matter may have something to do with it."

"How to say specifically?"

"Relying on his own relationship in Shanghai, Boss Song's agency shipments are getting bigger and bigger. So Boss Song wants to sign the exclusive agency right in Shanghai, and lower the price by five points by the way."

"But Director Wang, through unremitting efforts, has also opened up the situation in Shanghai. Although the share is not as good as that of Boss Song, Director Wang is not willing to give up such a large market."

Wu Yuan understood.

Wang Minya has the consciousness of loving the factory for the factory.

There is nothing wrong with the starting point.

Thanks to myself for knowing it in advance, otherwise, once I made a random promise with Song Gang, it might chill the hearts of the members of the Rabbit Baby Factory team.

"Both parties have their own reasons for this matter. You inform Director Wang and call me back as soon as possible, and I will talk to her first."

"Okay, boss."

Hung up the phone, Wu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Gang did not take the usual path, and wanted to use himself to pressure Wang Minya and Lu Ping.

Isn't this putting yourself in an embarrassing situation as the hands-off shopkeeper?

If you want to be a hands-free shopkeeper, you can't stretch your hands randomly.

The scale here must be right!

Just like that, just after drinking a cup of latte, Wang Minya called.

As soon as the connection was made, I couldn't help but blurted out: "Boss, Shanghai will have a huge sheet metal market in the future, so don't just give up the exclusive agency right!"

Wu Yuan felt the eagerness.

So he smiled knowingly and said: "So I have to discuss it with you, let's talk about it first. You see that the exclusive agency right can't be given, can you give Boss Song a little bit of sweetness?"

Wang Minya felt relieved, and immediately exposed his bottom line: "That's natural, boss, I originally wanted to drop him five points. Who would have thought, he went directly to you."

Wu Yuan also understood: "Okay, I will push 256 in a while, and let Boss Song directly discuss with you."

Wang Minya took a long breath and said, "OK."

"Where are you now?" Wu Yuan asked casually when he heard the noise on the other end of the phone.

"I'm in Shencheng."

"be safe!"

(end of this chapter)

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