The first impression that this senior manager gave to Xue Qiandai was that it was a bit greasy.
But people should not be judged by their appearance, besides, she is here for sales.
Strong sales, no matter what the customer is, should always remain professional, enthusiastic, and persistent.
"Hello, Manager Gao. I am the Development Manager of Light Year Coffee, Xue Qiandai."
The premise of equal dialogue is identity equality. Xue Qiandai gave herself a title, anyway, whether it be a commissioner or a manager, she is the only one.
Manager Gao took a look at Xue Qiandai. Although the appearance was unconventional, but the bones were really good, and everyone showed their natural demeanor. "Ms. Xue, hello. I have reserved a box, and we can talk inside."
"Okay." The waiter in the clubhouse led Xue Qiandai and Manager Gao into a very elegant private room.
The overall style of the space is modern and simple, amarnicasa's home, Qianli gray sofa, and a Yixing purple sand pot on the coffee table, paired with two small Jianzhan.
Xue Qiandai glanced at it, and said with a faint smile: "I originally planned to chat with Manager Gao about coffee, but Manager Gao likes to drink tea, which is interesting."
This opening statement is also very interesting, and a glint of praise flashed in Manager Gao's eyes. "Miss Xue is really careful. In fact, coffee and tea are not in conflict. People who drink tea can also drink coffee."
The waiter made tea, filled it for two people, closed the door, and exited the private room.
Xue Qiandai sniffed the tea soup lightly. The tea leaves are tightly knotted and slightly curled, the pekoe is exposed, the color is emerald green, the soup color is yellow-green and bright, and the bottom of the leaf is bright green. "Is it cloudy and foggy?"
Manager Gao's surprise appeared on his face. Knowing that there are so many types of green tea, the girl in front of him can tell the type of tea just by looking at one product, which is already very remarkable.
"Unexpectedly, Miss Xue is still a person who knows tea, which surprised me."
Xue Qiandai has been exposed to tea since she was four years old, and her father specially invited a master of tea ceremony to explain it to her as a compulsory course for socialite etiquette. What kind of tea, what kind of taste, what kind of taste, she knows by heart. "Manager Gao, you just said that people who drink tea can also drink coffee. I happen to be someone who understands both coffee and tea."
These words are very confident, but no one will doubt Xue Qiandai's demeanor.
Manager Gao drank tea and put down his cup, "Frankly speaking, when the front desk put the letter from your store on my desk, my first reaction was that the person who wrote the letter was a very business-minded person. Just write this letter, I should have met her and given her a chance. Now that I see her, I am not disappointed."
This is a very high praise. Xue Qiandai's eyes were bright, and she continued, "I only hope that Manager Gao won't disappoint me."
Xue Qiandai answered every sentence seamlessly.
Manager Gao put his hands on his knees and patted them lightly, "Miss Xue, to tell you the truth, I have a heart for you. People like you, why bother to live in a small cafe. Huading A big company like a fund can provide you with the best stage, how about it, are you interested?"
This is an olive branch, and the average person would probably accept it gladly. But Xue Qiandai is an exception.
At first, she was alone and homeless. What I do is nothing more than finding a place that no one knows, slowly accepting the gap and licking the wound. It's just that by accident, he entered the coffee shop and accepted this public job.
And now, the coffee shop has become a part of her dream just like her couture. She treats them as a brand and firmly believes that she can make achievements.
What she never lacks is genius ideas.
"Manager Gao, thank you for your appreciation. I pursue perfection in my work, and start well and end well. Even a small coffee shop can create infinite possibilities. No, I'm sitting in front of you. I hope to become a partner of Huading Fund. Afternoon Tea supplier, help your company provide better benefits and services for employees."
Neither humble nor overbearing, with a graceful bearing.
For a moment, Manager Gao felt that she was like a queen, wearing a dazzling crown, no wind, frost, rain and snow could make her proud.
Manager Gao's eyes showed a glimmer of obsession and greed. His hand touched Xue Qiandai's leg, as if Xue Qiandai was a high-level temptation that he had never experienced before.
"Miss Qiandai, you have convinced me. As long as you follow me, everything will be easy to talk about."
Xue Qiandai suddenly stood up, took three steps back, and said with undisguised dislike, "Senior Manager, please respect yourself."
The senior manager probably didn't expect to be rejected. He sneered: "Miss Qiandai, to tell you the truth, I did a little more homework than you think. There are not many people with the surname Xue in this world. The Xue family I'm down and out, where can you find a better home than me. After following me, let alone afternoon tea, Huading's partners are all"Let me introduce to you"
Just relying on you, you can't even compare with a hair of Homer. It's a pity that a big client failed, but it doesn't matter, there is more than one Huading in the CBD. Xue Qiandai put her bag on her back, as cold as ice, "Mr. Gao, don't talk too much, see you again."
Without hesitation, she raised her legs and walked out of the box.
Manager Gao is full of enthusiasm at the moment. He has never seen such an extreme woman, and he just wants to take it for himself immediately. He rushed over suddenly and was about to wrap his arms around her waist.
The situation took a turn for the worse, Xue Qiandai took out a combat pen from her bag, and greeted the man.
A hiss of pain came out.
Xue Qiandai had already arrived at the door of the box, she went to open the door and found that the door was locked.
The other party came clearly prepared.
Just as the hissing came out, a young man passed by the door, followed by someone who looked like an assistant.
"what sound?"
He heard Xue Qiandai calling for help, "Open the door!"
The man strode to the box and pushed the door, but it couldn't be opened, and there was still scuffling inside. "Go, find the person in charge of the clubhouse! Come and open the door!"
The assistant left in a hurry. Hearing the sound, the man kicked the door again. The hair on his forehead is a bit messy, and his appearance belongs to the kind of hippie, Zhao Jiequn! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com