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"Agree with manager Mu's remarks." This sentence, also spent a smile. The smiling face looked relaxed and comfortable, as if she was chatting with her through the smiling face. In an instant, the distance between the two people was shortened.

Let's look at the following one: "the quotation to the customer is one percentage point higher. It is suggested that the salesman in charge should communicate with the customer seriously and negotiate with them closely, otherwise the order will fly." After this comment, Li Lingye drew a flying bird.

The reason why the bird is sure to fly is that there are some small clouds around the bird, which is very vivid.

It has to be said that this man's simple strokes outline the artistic conception he wants to outline with only a few strokes, which is very vivid.

It has been more than ten minutes since mu wennuan read Li Lingye's comments.

People's comments are almost every minute. It takes her a minute to digest Li Lingye's comments.

Mu Nuan blushed.

She's too slow.

However, after watching it, she is very pleased with Li Lingye from the beginning.

It can be said that every annotation of Li Lingye has his own opinion. Moreover, after analyzing, she thinks that it is much better than her own annotation.

Mu wennuan's face is in shame.

Mr. Li is indeed the legendary Mr. Li. She's worse than him.

When she was adjusting her mind, she listened to Li Lingye: "you've only taken over one day. It's quite good that you can read it to this extent. Just feel free to write your own opinions boldly."

Mu Wenshi looked up at Li Lingye, "the Ministry of foreign trade is such an important department, which is related to the revenue of the whole Li's group. Are you not afraid that my appearance will smash the brand of Li's group and turn the monthly profit created by the young master into a loss?"

"Not afraid." As a result, when mu wennuan finished, he listened to Li Lingye's return.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mu wennuan is really not confident at this time, because Li Lingye's comments let her see the gap between her ability to deal with problems and his ability to analyze problems. It's really not a bit.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. You can rest assured that although you are the manager, your subordinates can accept or refute the documents you have reviewed. Well, they have been working for a long time and have rich experience. You just take this opportunity to learn more. It's a rare opportunity."

Mu wennuan was already confused after hearing this, "so, the position of foreign trade manager I'm in now is a dispensable position?" She seems to have the right to decide, but according to Li Lingye, she doesn't have the right to decide at all.

"Of course not. I have to pay you. Lishi group has never been a place to support people. You can rest assured that how much you pay will be squeezed from you." With a casual smile, Li Lingye points to another dozen documents in front of Mu wennuan and says, "it's meaningless for you to see or not to see the cases that have already been on the ship. It's suggested that you only pick up the cases that are in progress and haven't been delivered. As for the others, it's not too late to put them or wait until you have free time."

The man's voice is so gently and slowly transferred to Mu wennuan's eardrum.

Mu wennuan thought he would be unconvinced.

But after hearing it all, she was convinced.

Although she used to work as an employee in the foreign trade department of another company, the employee is still different from the present department manager.

Staff focus on their own customer cases, get orders is the goal is the goal.

However, the work of a manager is not the same. A manager should plan or coordinate the overall situation of a department.

However, although he was convinced, mu wennuan never said, "Mr. Li, have you finished?"

"Well, I'm done with the documents I just read."

"Then you can go." He is here again, she really can't work hard, and what she needs most now is to completely digest what he said, and at the same time apply it all to her work.

That's all she can get.

No matter how much, I'm afraid I can't digest it for a while.

Now the first thing she should bear is to change her role. She can no longer apply the same way she used to work as a foreign trade manager.

"Hehe, OK, if you have any problems that are difficult to deal with, you can call me."

"Can I send an email?" Mu wennuan looked at the man with admiration and felt that at his present level, he still needed the man's help.

Being a monk for one day and hitting a clock for another day, since she has been in this position, she has to work hard to avoid losing face.

However, it's OK to consult Li Lingye, but she doesn't want to call Li Lingye. As soon as she hears his voice, she can't help but feel her heart beat faster. This is not good. It's a taboo in work, so it's safer to exchange mail.

If you can't hear Li Lingye's voice in the e-mail, you can have a record of his reply. It's a general record. No matter when she wants to read it, just open the e-mail.It's much better than using the phone. There's no record on the phone. If she misses a sentence with poor memory, it's not a few words or even a dozen words, but tens of millions or even tens of billions.

That's not a joke.

"I seldom look at the mailbox, but the phone is more secure. I won't miss it." As Li Lingye talks, he has already come to the door of Mu wennuan's office and left.

"Hello..." Mu wennuan still wants to stop Li Lingye, but the man has disappeared.

The last sentence of "I won't miss" is all in my ears. Is this telling her that as long as it's her phone, he will answer it without exception?

Li Lingye leaves.

Mu warm full aftertaste of the man's words for ten minutes, finally took back the mind, put into the work.

Is reading a document, the office door was suddenly knocked, she did not lift the head of the way: "come in."

Then, she continued to read the papers.

She thought it was the department clerk who came to deliver the documents. Just send them to her desk.

As a result, there were no papers left on the desk.

Mu wennuan realized that it was wrong.

The man came in but didn't speak or put down the documents, which is not in line with common sense, "what's the matter?" Mu wennuan played with his signature pen and looked up.

I saw a slim and enchanting woman, dressed in the customized uniform of Lishi group, standing in front of the cabinet a few steps away, putting things inside, "who are you? What are you putting? " Put things in her cupboard. She has the right to know.