Chapter 226 Chapter 226 Professionalism

"Jing Hong, what's your opinion on this matter?" Mu Wanqing decided to temporarily put aside her ignorance of Liu Qing and focus on this issue.After saying this to the well-known person Jing Hong, he turned his attention to Liu Qing: "Liu Qing, please tell me. Is this kind of sales force an isolated case or can it be effectively scaled up?" "I think it's definitely an exception." Wenren Jing Hong still remembers Liu Qing's grudge, and can't let go of him.Hearing Mu Wanqing's question, she cast a contemptuous glance at Liu Qing: "How many hooligans like him who understand young women's minds are there in this world? I think most men are far away. Not at his level."

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, obviously she also thought of this question just now.Undoubtedly, Liu Qing's achievements are absolutely eye-catching and exciting.However, as the hearer Jing Hong said.Hooligans of Liu Qing's level are rare.If one gets it wrong, it may be self-defeating. "That's not necessarily true." Liu Qing flicked a cigarette in his spare time and lit it, then squinted at Jing Hong, who heard it, and said, "In my opinion, this is just an experiment. It is aimed at women. Mature women’s reaction to male salespersons. I have already discussed the previous argument with Wan Qing. I don’t want to repeat it here. However, the facts have proved that as long as the method is appropriate and the manners are decent, there are still a large number of women who do not reject The services of male salespersons. In fact, there are many women who hope to be recommended by some professionals with male vision. After all, most women’s underwear is worn by men.”

"However, how many bastards like you who are very familiar with women's underwear and understand women's psychology are there? Could it be that we are going to issue an advertisement to find middle-aged uncles like you who hang out in bars? Be our underwear salesperson? Then where is the safety of us female employees?" Wenren Jing Hong glared at Liu Qing viciously. This afternoon, not a single heart was at peace.This bastard, yes, this is the bastard.The good husband of my boudoir's close friend actually tormented me like this in public? asshole?Middle-aged uncle?Liu Qing's eyes almost popped out.Hu stood up, with a sneer on his eyebrows: "Old aunt, don't give you a little sunshine and it will start to shine. A woman with small eyes and small boobs at your level, even if it is given to me. I am not interested in it at all! "

Small eyes and small tits?Wenren Jing Hong's head exploded, as if hit by an atomic bomb thrown by Liu Qing.His face turned red and white for a while, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. Angrily, he slapped the table and got up, widening his single eyelid eyes: "Liu Qing, did your blind dog eyes see my aunt and my little tits?"I used to feel a little inferior to my own tits.When I was in high school, I was still young.I don’t really think so, but the years when I was studying abroad.Compare your own bust with those of European women. The gap is too obvious.All along, this has been a piece of my heart disease.Before sitting down to eat, he secretly looked at the busts of all the women on this table.It is a bleak discovery, no matter the aspect ratio or vertical ratio.All are their own smallest.Who would have thought that Liu Qing would directly expose the bloody scar on her heart again.How did she stand it?

"Uh, I was wrong." Liu Qing's face suddenly became heavy, and he looked apologetically at the furious Jing Hong: "Sorry, I really misread it. Yours is definitely not Little Mimi. Rather, no Mimi, I am very suspicious, will a plane stagger from the left side of your chest to the right side?" "Liu Qing, you're a bastard, I'm going to kill you..." Wenren Jing Hong was stunned for a moment, and then began to jump out, across Mu Wanqing, she rushed towards Liu Qing with bared teeth and claws. Mu Wanqing hastily grabbed her very angry and pitiful boudoir close friend.

Mu Wanqing could understand her fury.Anyway, even Mu Wanqing herself can't remember how many times she wanted to find a gun and kill her husband who can kill her anger. "Wan Qing, leave me alone, I'll fight him." Wenren Jing Hong's face turned from pale to crimson, like a bull that was irritated by the red cloth. Smile, kill the guy who needs a beating directly. "Jing Hong, it's all right. Liu Qing just likes to make jokes. In fact, he is quite a good person. "Although Mu Wanqing tried her best, she couldn't find any good things about her husband. But in front of outsiders, she still had to bite the bullet and say good things for him. The two of them really saved each other. When there was a conflict, I was caught in the middle and felt uncomfortable to death.

After finishing this sentence, Mu Wanqing's face was cold again, her pretty eyes turned to Liu Qing, and she said angrily, "Liu Qing, you don't know how to give in to Jing Hong. Is she still a girl?" Seeing that his wife had already spoken, Liu Qing didn't bother to argue with her any longer.He waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with her." Wenren Jing Hong originally wanted to continue to get mad, but was hugged tightly by Mu Wanqing.It's not easy to struggle hard, I'm afraid that someone will accidentally hurt my tender friend.Hearing Liu Qing's words, he gradually calmed down, and said with a sneer, "Liu Qing, I will remember what you said today. One day, I will let you return the principal with interest." Tension His body relaxed slightly, and he slowly sat back on the chair.But a pair of eyes are always on Liu Qing.It seemed that he wanted to tear him into several pieces with his gaze.

"Waiting for you at any time." Liu Qing smiled slightly and bowed his body. On the other hand, Fu Jundie, who was sitting on the sidelines and kept silent, was vaguely worried about that well-known Jing Hong.It seems that the relationship between myself and Liu Qing is also due to the constant noise, and the incompatibility between fire and water. Many times, I really wanted to draw my gun and kill Liu Qing.But, in the end, didn't she fall into his arms sadly?I don't know if the fate of this well-known Jing Hong will be the same as her own?Of course, Fu Jundie doesn't care at all whether the result will be like that, after all, the only plan between him and Liu Qing now is to live these few days well.Since then, he has embarked on a path of destiny that he may never be able to turn back.

Mu Wanqing knew that the smell of gunpowder between the two of them hadn't dissipated for a while, and if some things were tossed out, they would definitely be ignited again.Hastily changed the topic and said: "Okay, today's discussion is over. What you two said is very reasonable, Jing Hong. Recently, you have shifted the focus of your work to this aspect. Although individual examples cannot fully explain the problem, But at least it can prove that there is an opportunity. The next thing we have to do is to conduct a small-scale trial." "Also, Liu Qing. I hope you can assist Jing Hong in her work, and put forward reasonable suggestions and scope for the selection of marketing personnel, salary, commission, etc.." Mu Wanqing looked at Liu Qing with a serious face, knowing that he must Will not agree to this request.Before he started to object, he took a step forward and said: "Liu Qing, I hope you can understand a little bit. Personal grievances are personal grievances, please don't bring them into work. Work, that's just work. And Jing Hong , I also hope you can understand this. Since everyone is doing this, please try to show your professionalism."

Of course, Liu Qing understands professionalism very well.Those who are working as mercenaries themselves, although the rules are loose, they never relax their professionalism.If a soldier, a person who takes war as his profession, does not have firm professionalism.Even if you don't die on the battlefield, you will lose your soul forever. "Wan Qing, don't worry. My professionalism is much better than some wet middle-aged uncles." Wenren Jing Hong's face was still cold, but it was to show Liu Qing her professionalism.Pretending to be generous, he extended his plain hand to Liu Qing, wanting to express his sincere cooperation concept with him.Of course, she would withdraw her hand the moment Liu Qing reached out.Give him a little embarrassment.The so-called professionalism is manifested in the work.It's only dinner time, why should you be polite to him?

However, for Liu Qing.Perhaps, it is precisely because of his so-called professionalism in the battlefield.Let yourself survive, for the survival of your teammates.He has done many things that ordinary people can't imagine.However, it was also those many things that gradually and inadvertently corroded his original clear heart.Like a succubus from hell, bit by bit, he lured his soul, slowly dragging him to the depths of the endless hell. Those dark sides in my heart inadvertently skipped my heart, and my originally bright face gradually became cloudy.However, it was by force of willpower that some irritable emotions were controlled.A pair of eyes began to be bloodshot.Seemingly uncontrollable, she stretched out her hand to shake Wenren Jinghong's soft and slender hand: "I will let you know what true professionalism is." Wenren Jing Hong was stunned, the idea of ​​withdrawing her hand had just arisen, but it was already held by Liu Qing's somewhat rough hand.Firm and powerful, like a rock. ------