Chapter 13 — I Stopped Meeting Clients After Work

Lam Tri Vien smiled politely.

"I'm looking for Luc Vien."

"May I ask you..."

"An Nhuan."

"Lin Tri Vien."

The receptionist's hands immediately trembled. In this industry. The three words "An Nhuan" are enough to create earthquakes. Moreover, the person who appeared was the General Director who had personally come. News travels into the office complex at the speed of light. The first person to rush out was Chu Kien Quoc.

"General Lam?"

"Why did you come here personally?"

The smile on his face was brighter than the sunlight. But underneath that smile is a tension that cannot be hidden. Because An Nhuan's General Director personally appeared at Hang Dat... There are only two possibilities. Come discuss cooperation. Come dig people. Chu Kien Quoc frantically prayed in his heart that it was the first possibility. But he knows. Not. Lam Tri Vien shook hands with Zhou Kien Quoc. A few polite words. Then immediately turned around to look at me.

"Luc Vien."

"Do you have time to talk for a few minutes?"

That moment. Chu Kien Quoc's face immediately changed. Becomes extremely unsightly. He watched Lam Tri Vien walk towards me step by step. Lips moved slightly. Want to say something. But in the end, I swallowed it back. I stood up. Smiling looking at Lam Tri Vien.

"General Lam."

"Let's go to the coffee shop downstairs."

I put on my shirt. Then, Lam Tri Vien walked side by side out of the office area. When passing by Trieu Bang's seat. I saw his whole body stiffen in the chair. He recognized Lam Tri Vien. General Director of An Nhuan Group. Come personally to Hang Dat. Find Luc Vien. Right in front of all the staff. Trieu Bang's lips trembled. There was no way to hide the fear in his eyes. Coffee shop downstairs. Lam Tri Vien sat down. Order a cup of black coffee. He doesn't beat around the bush.

"I heard you haven't been very happy in Hang Dat lately."

"The speed at which news spreads is really fast."

I smiled faintly. Lam Tri Vien took a sip of coffee.

"This industry only has so many things."

"The 80,000,000 yuan contract collapsed."

"The whole world is watching the joke."

He stopped for a moment.

"But according to me..."

"The one being laughed at is not you."

"It's Hang Dat."

I did not respond.

"Conditions are the same as last time."

"Base salary doubled."

"Highest commission in the industry."

"The team you built yourself."

He held up three fingers.

"But this time adds one more thing."

"Position of Deputy General Director of An Nhuan."

"I'll keep it for you."

Deputy General Manager. In Hang Dat. It took me six years to reach the position of Sales Director for the East China Region. Sang An Nhuan. Directly promoted to Deputy General Director. Don't just jump one level. But it's two levels higher.

"Customers who are willing to follow you."

"An Nhuan is welcome."

"I understand your working style."

"You're not the type of person who relies on discounts to win customers."

"You use relationships."

"Use the service."

"Use trust."

"Someone like that..."

"Wherever you go, there is gold."

He looked straight into my eyes.

"Luc Vien."

"Hang Dat is not worthy of you."

"Actually..."

"You've known that for a long time, right?"

I raised my cup of coffee. Take a sip. I don't say:

"Let me think more."

Also don't say:

"Give me more time."

I just ask one question.

"General Lam."

"An Nhuan has regulations that prohibit employees from meeting customers after hours work?"

Lam Tri Vien was stunned for two seconds. Then burst out laughing. It's an extremely refreshing laugh.

"In An Nhuan..."

"It's the people who don't try that need to explain."

I also laughed. Put down the coffee cup.

"So when can I start work?"