In the Science and Technology Park of Shunning District, there are many small buildings of six or seven floors in the green shade. The streets are empty. The environment is elegant and quiet.
Haike Company is located on the fifth floor of Building 21 in the Science and Technology Park.
As a pure food e-commerce company, they don't have many staff. About twenty people.
The leading company in the food e-commerce industry is "Three Squirrels". Its valuation in 2015 was 4 billion, with sales in the billions. Haike's annual sales are about 10 million. It is the younger brother in the industry.
Haike rented an office area on the fifth floor. There is a mobile software start-up company opposite.
At around 11 o'clock in the morning, the news about project manager Lao Luo losing his temper spread throughout the company. In Haike's corporate structure, the project manager is equivalent to a minister. The next higher up is the company's vice president and general manager.
Yesterday, the Henghu Pharmaceutical purchase order that Lao Luo followed failed. He was going to have a summary meeting this morning, but Jing Gaoda from his group sent a text message asking for leave that morning. This is awesome!
If you don’t eliminate them later, who will you eliminate?
Immediately afterwards, there were some gossips circulating in various communication groups in the company. It was generally about Jing Gao's poor performance in this project, which was holding the group back.
Tian Yi and Tang Yunhan's workstations were approaching.
The gossip in the group was all spread by Tian Yi. He poured two glasses of water back, put the water glass next to Tang Yunhan's hand, and laughed softly: "Yunhan, let's have a meal together at noon?"
After returning last night, he invited Tang Yunhan, the "golden flower" of the company, to have a meal with him, and now he wanted to strike while the iron was hot.
Today, Tang Yunhan wore a bun, a long beige skirt and a jacket, with a relaxed and lively style, and said: "Okay." The project failed and the bonus was lost. Someone invited her to dinner and she happily agreed. She asked: "Where is Lao Wu?"
Tian Yi pointed to the conference room, "I called Manager Luo to have a talk. It's probably about this project. Hey, Jing Gao is probably going to be fired. What do you think he thinks? He's asking for leave today!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Tang Yunhan's face. Yesterday, Jinggao got off the bus, which made her feel uncomfortable.
While the two people were talking here, Manager Luo was also talking to Lao Wu about the failed project "Heng Lake" in the conference room.
Two people were sitting next to each other at the oval conference table, filled with smoke.
"Old Wu, our company is focused on sales. As an old employee, you should know very well what losing this million orders means."
Lao Wu is a veteran, holding a cigarette in his hand, and expressed his position: "Manager Luo, look at my performance in the second half of the year. Actually, the failure of this project is not because we did not do a good enough job, but because the opponent made a damaging move!"
"Yes." Manager Luo was thirty-four years old and a fat man. He looked at Old Wu with encouragement in his eyes.
Lao Wu said again: "Of course, this reason cannot be justified in front of Mr. Wei. Responsibility still has to be borne by others. As quality control, Jing Gao, if there is a problem in his area, must bear the responsibility. The entire project team cannot be implicated just because of him.
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The rule of the workplace is: a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.
Manager Luo patted Old Wu on the shoulder and sighed: "Old Wu, I feel very sad that there are careless employees like him in the company."
At this time, Manager Luo's cell phone placed on the conference table suddenly rang.
When Manager Luo saw that it was Jing Gao's number, he waited for another two seconds before the number was connected, and said angrily: "What's the matter?"
His suppressed anger was conveyed through these small details.
"Manager Luo, I have negotiated a supply contract with the exhibition manager of Henghu Pharmaceutical. Please contact him and arrange for someone to go over and sign the contract."
beep.
The phone hangs up.
The veins on Manager Luo's forehead jumped and he laughed angrily.
This kid carelessly said that he had negotiated a contract and called him for employment, and even dared to hang up on him. If he didn't fire this kid, he would write "Luo" upside down.
Lao Wu smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Is Jing Gao going crazy? Will the development manager of Henghu Pharmaceutical negotiate a contract with him?"
Manager Luo nodded, walked back and forth in the conference room twice, put out the cigarette in his hand, and dialed Zhan De, a smile naturally appeared on his face, "Manager Zhan, eh, it's me, it's me
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"Manager Luo, you have capable people under you. Let's do this. You can come to Longfor Tower in the afternoon and we can sign the supply contract."
What? Manager Luo held the mobile phone, and his face was blank for a while. What did he hear? Jing Gao really made the deal!
Old Wu, an old man sitting in a soft metal office chair, also had a dull look on his face. Zhan De's voice reached his ears clearly. But, how is this possible? He still doesn't know what kind of person Jing Gao is?
So what does it mean when he mocked Jing Gao just now?
The cigarette in Lao Wu's hand fell onto his pants, burning a big hole, "hissing", and got up in a hurry.
Manager Luo woke up from his daze and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay. Thank you. Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Manager Luo rubbed his face vigorously, unable to hide his smile. He strode out of the conference room. As for Lao Wu, who has the patience to care about him now?
Manager Luo clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, Jing Gao just won a one million order contract from Henghu Pharmaceutical! Come on, everyone!"
This is Haike's corporate culture. After winning a big order, you have to roar in the office and work hard together!
In an instant, there was silence in the office. Many people subconsciously looked at their computers. What did I just say in the group?
Tian Yi and Tang Yunhan looked at each other, unable to hide their shock. What...what's going on? Jing Gao took leave in the morning and went to do this.
Then, everyone applauded.
I'll go! You can't judge a person by his appearance. Heike has turned out to be a fierce man!
"Bah bang bang."
Some people's faces hurt a little.
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The red BMW shuttled in the lane like a nimble fish, moving smoothly towards its destination.
The place to eat was recommended by Qiao Shuang, a famous Japanese restaurant.
Jing Gao sat in the back seat of the car and chatted with her about food. While chatting, he received a call from Manager Luo, "Manager Luo?"
"Ha, what's your name, Manager Luo? Just call me Lao Luo. Jing Gao, I didn't know you were doing business in the morning, and your attitude on the phone was bad. I apologize to you."
Jing Gao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "Lao Luo, will I get a bonus if I get things done?"
"Yes, of course. After signing the contract this afternoon, I will apply to Mr. Wei to reward you with 50,000 yuan for this order."
Fatty Luo is not a fool. Jing Gao must have the resources or ability to handle Henghu Medicine. This kind of subordinate is worth betting heavily on.
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Lao Luo, I'm a little tired recently and plan to take a week off."
"What do you mean by asking for leave? Paid leave. Ten days. I approved it."
Jing Gaodao: "Thank you. In addition, I reported two things to the company with my real name. First, in last year's order from Jiayue Electronics, salesperson Tian Yi accepted a bribe of 30,000 yuan from the other party to lower the company's quotation.
Second, Lao Wu, who is responsible for contacting production, has opened an online store on Taobao and JD.com, using the company's channels to purchase and sell goods. The name of the online store is 'Lao Wu's Couple Store'. I fear that there will be more than 200,000 yuan a year.
net profit."
"I will report to Mr. Wei. Don't worry, there will definitely be a result."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao felt relieved and put down the phone. At this time, the red BMW X1 was slowly driving through a street with alternating light and dark.
The buildings on both sides are not very high, and the late spring sunshine falls on the shop signs and pedestrians. The leaves of the sycamore trees are dancing in the spring breeze, and the tranquility and fresh breath of life blow against our faces.
