C3 Bullying

The first time I met her, I felt good about the Floating Life Dream. Besides, my intuition told me that she shouldn't feel bad about me.

In the next few days, after delivering the newspaper, I was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, I asked Yuan Duo about the marketing of the newspaper. Although Yuan Duo didn't have much theory, she did have a lot of things to do in actual combat, so she patiently gave a detailed answer to my question.

These few days, I didn't see Qiu Tong come over to inspect the work. I heard from Yuan Duo that she went to explore the outside world.

I was relieved. No matter where she went, as long as we didn't have to meet, I didn't want to see her until I earned enough money to leave.

When I went online these few nights, I didn't see any Floating Life online. I also used this time to read the relevant newspaper marketing materials.

After a week, I had a basic idea in my head, ready to mess things up.

Something unexpected happened before I began to play tricks.

At noon that day, after handing in the newspapers, I went straight to the station to ask Yuan Duo for a receipt.

He walked into the station. There was no one in the outer room. The door was ajar, and the faint sounds of conversation could be heard. I sat not far from the door and picked up a newspaper.

The conversation in the room reached my ears.

"Yuan Duo, as the CEO of a branch company, there are so many station heads, you are what I think highly of the most …" A middle-aged man's voice sounded.

It turned out to be the vice president of the company's distribution department.

"Thank you, Director Zhao, for your love."

"There's no need to stand on ceremony. You still have to be knowledgeable in publishing. The layman can only make the insider laugh. I think our company currently has outsiders who don't know how to pretend to understand … So what if they were sent from above? A woman who doesn't know how to manage would come to the Issuer to look for trouble. When women are in charge of the house, the walls would collapse. " Director Zhao said angrily.

My heart stirred, wasn't Director Zhao talking about Qiu Tong?

"Director Zhao, you-" Yuan Duo was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph, I've been dissatisfied with her for a long time, so what if she says so? Yuan Duo, you wouldn't be going to make a report about me, right? "

"Director Zhao, I didn't hear anything you said just now!" Yuan Duo was very smart.

"That's right, you are my favorite person after all." "So what if she's the boss? I'm in charge of the company's distribution business. I'm annoyed, so I let her be alone!"

"Director Zhao, why are you so angry? Have you been drinking too much? "

"I did drink, but I'm not drunk. Fuck, today at the manager's office, this silly little girl made a fool of me, saying that my views could not keep up with the new situation. "F * ck, laozi has released it for so many years, do I need her to teach me a lesson?" The Director Zhao said angrily.

Yuan Duo did not speak.

"Yuan Duo, am I nice to you?" After a moment of silence, the Director Zhao said.

"Good!" Thank you, Director Zhao, for your concern and care this entire time! " Yuan Duo said carefully.

"Thank? How are you going to thank me? " Director Zhao's voice was suddenly ambiguous, "Yuan Duo, ever since you entered the company, I have been liking you. You are so cute, pretty and spirited …"

"Director Zhao, don't say that. I have always been very respectful to you." Yuan Duo's voice sounded somewhat panicked.

I don't think so.

"Yuan Duo, in the future, only when we are together, just call me brother." The Director Zhao's voice became more and more ambiguous, "From today onwards, you must listen to this brother. This brother will guarantee you a comfortable life. Come, let this brother hug you a bit."

Following that, a burst of sound came out from inside the house, followed by Yuan Duo's panicked voice: "Director Zhao, what are you doing? Don't do that! "

"Be good, come here, little cutie." Director Zhao's evil nature was completely exposed.

I stood up and pushed open the door, standing straight in the doorway.

The smell of alcohol filled the room. Yuan Duo was pressed onto the sofa by the Director Zhao and was anxiously struggling.

Hearing the voice, the Director Zhao was shocked, he released Yuan Duo and turned around.

He was about 40 years old, of medium build and very thin.

Yuan Duo ran to the door with her hair in a mess and stood behind me.

When Director Zhao saw that I was dressed in my Distributor vest, he calmed down and coughed. He used a dignified tone of voice and said: "You — — what's your name?"

"Yi Ke!" I clenched my fists and prepared to knock him down.

Yuan Duo grabbed my wrist tightly and did not let me move.

I suddenly realized that if I were to beat up Director Zhao, it wouldn't matter to me at all. However, it would be disadvantageous to Yuan Duo, as she would still have to continue working here for a long time after all.

Thinking of this, I slowly loosened my fist.

The Director Zhao looked at me with disdain as he arrogantly said, "Bastard, you don't understand the rules. I will talk to your station head about work, who let you in? Have the newspapers been sent? What are you doing here? "

"I've sent them off. I'm here to seek permission from the station head!" I looked at Director Zhao neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Director Zhao snorted from his nose and suddenly roared: "You ungrateful thing, get out of my way!"

Yuan Duo quickly pulled on my arm from behind me. I hesitated for a moment, before taking a step back.

Director Zhao walked out with his head held high and his chest puffed up.

After the Director Zhao left, Yuan Duo laid on the table and started crying, her crying voice filled with helplessness and helplessness.

Looking at her tearful eyes, I felt a sudden pang of sympathy, caressing her shoulders and her hair to comfort her.

When Yuan Duo's emotions stabilized, she told me about Director Zhao's situation. His name was Zhao Dajian, and she was the vice president of the company. The CEO of the company before Qiu Tong had a weak personality, the power of the company had always been in his hands.

Zhao Dajian was already used to being called the wind and rain, when the original general manager transferred him away, he had thought that he could become the actual boss, but he didn't expect that he would come to Qiu Tong and let his wishful thinking come to nothing, which also made him extremely dissatisfied with Qiu Tong, and cause him to complain often in public.

At the same time, this Zhao Dajian was also very flowery. Today, after drinking a cup of wine, he ran up to's side to vent his dissatisfaction towards him and even took the opportunity to take advantage of Yuan Duo.

After hearing it, I sighed. In this society, bullying happens everywhere. With such a hard and smelly stone in the company, Qiu Tong's work would definitely not be carried out smoothly.

"Oh yeah, is there something you need to stand up for now?" Yuan Duo asked me.

"I want 10 copies of the order receipt!"

Yuan Duo was shocked, she raised her hand and touched my forehead: "Big brother, you have a fever, right? Ten receipts can order at least 500 newspapers. What do you want so much? "

"Order the newspaper!"

Yuan Duo looked at me with an incredulous expression: "Don't tell me you want to order 500 newspapers at once? You have such a large subscriber? "

I shook my head. "Not yet!"

Yuan Duo pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't think so. "How about I give you a copy first, and then I'll give it to you after I finish using it?"

I nodded.

Yuan Duo took out a receipt and registered it before handing it to me. "Big Brother, you have just arrived, and I haven't assigned you a mission yet, so it's fine if you can't order it, don't feel pressured."

I nodded. "Okay!"

"Alright, you go ahead. I'll go to the company for a meeting in the afternoon. autumnum came back from a business trip last night." Yuan Duo said as she packed up her things.

When I heard that Qiu Tong had returned from a business trip, I didn't say anything else and went out.

I went straight to a sales office on the outskirts of the city. I've been here for a week and I know that their sales are not going well.

I went straight to the sales manager's office, a man with a crew cut of about 30 who was reading a newspaper in boredom.

I introduced myself: "I am Distributor from Haizhou's Evening News. A relative wants to buy this house, so he entrusted me to look into it."

When the manager heard this, he hurriedly poured me a glass of water and passed me the relevant information on the building.

After looking at it for a while, I said to the manager, "Your building from design to appearance, from household model to price, are pretty good. No wonder my relative wanted to buy your house? However, Manager, why are there so many people in the sales office? "

The manager sighed, "Bro, the aroma of wine also fears the depths of the alleyway. Our funds are tight and we can't afford to advertise, so naturally our sales will be in a bad mood. "To tell you the truth, I was just worrying. If I don't sell my apartment building, my boss will fire me."

"In other words, the lack of publicity is the main reason for the current slump in sales?"

The manager nodded.

"Why don't you come up with some preferential measures to attract the citizens to see the house, such as watching the house and giving gifts?"

The manager smiled bitterly, "I tried. I bought a few hundred and eighty items as gifts, but the effect was not good."

"These are definitely not good. As long as it's someone who is able to buy a house, they wouldn't put anything in their eyes."

"Makes sense, but we can't afford the expensive ones!"

I smiled. "They won't care about the fact that these people have a hundred and eighty year old body parts. However, they might be interested in cultural goods that are of the same value and even cheaper."

The manager looked at me intently. "Go on!"

This newspaper is very popular among the citizens of the Haizhou. If you all issue a short announcement, for all the citizens who came to visit the house within the set time, you all will be given a free copy of the annual Haizhou Evening News. Think about it, will everyone be interested?

The manager's eyes lit up as he began to ponder.

I took my time with the glass.

"You're not here to look at the house for your relatives. You're here to sell newspapers." the manager suddenly said.

I said slowly, "Yes, if I didn't say I was looking after the house for my relatives, you wouldn't have received me, and we wouldn't have had these conversations. This suggestion of mine not only publishes our newspaper, but also brings popularity to your sales, and also provides a great opportunity for you, the manager, to get out of this predicament. If you think what I just said doesn't make sense, then I'll take my leave now. "

I stood up.

"Wait a minute —" the manager said to me. "How much is the evening paper for the whole year?"

"180." I sat down again.

"It's a bit expensive. If it was big, we wouldn't have been able to afford it. The boss is currently very thrifty." The manager frowned.

"That's not expensive," I said. "When clients read the newspaper every day, they first think that it's your gift. Think about it, do you think that their feelings for you will increase with each passing day? Will your popularity soar? When there is a social effect, there will naturally be an economic effect. "Also, would you, as a manager, be appreciated more by your boss, who would praise you for being resourceful?"

Hearing this, the manager's eyes lit up and he licked his lips, "Wait a moment, I'll go and report to the boss."

The manager went out, and I reached for a cigarette on the table and began to smoke it leisurely.