Chapter 611: Insurance Sales Lin Fan

Great rivers and mountains, all smog.
At the current speed of technological development, no matter which tier of cities is seen from a distance, it is a gray area. What kind of factory emissions, car exhaust, etc., there is nothing that does not affect air quality. The higher the technology, the more so.
On the contrary, a place with a playground will bring its own Qingming. In the words of "so simple?" The company said, it is not technology that makes the smog serious, but the so-called technology that you call has not reached the level.
But not every city can have amusement parks. Except for Yinnan, only second-tier cities can have amusement parks.
However, there are no playgrounds, it does not mean that these places do not know the "so simple?" company, it is October 1st, "so simple?" The company is now all over the country, even in the fifth-tier cities have their presence, but The boss has been missing for several months.
Yinnan headquarters, Zhang Cheng is in his general manager's office.
"The boss has no news yet."
"After leaving a development plan, we withdrew it. It really relieves us."
"Okay, let's do as stated in the development plan."
In a small remote city, in a hospital, in a ward belonging to lung cancer patients, one old and one major locked the door of the ward, sitting on the bed and vomiting clouds.
The old man took a deep breath, showing a look of drunkenness, "I haven't smoked it for a long time, it's so fragrant!"
At the end of the bed, there is a patient’s medical record sheet with a picture on it. It is the old man. A patient with advanced lung cancer sits in the ward and smokes. If the doctor sees it, he will go crazy.
Standing next to the old man was a young man with a handsome face and a decent suit with a cynical look on his face. The blue sign on his chest represented his identity.
Insurance sales!
He also took a deep breath, and then said, "Master, I told you that this group of grandchildren are hanging you here. Chemotherapy every day, anti-cancer, etc., can’t be cured at all. If you spend your money in vain, it's better to buy insurance, smoke unhurriedly, and leave a lot of money for your children when you leave."
"Xiao Lin, I felt that you were not at ease in the previous few contacts. Now I found out that I was wrong. Tell me, what kind of insurance, I will buy it." Obviously a cigarette has brought the relationship between the two closer.
"Well, look at you, now you are in the advanced stage of lung cancer, and you are willing to insure you without insurance. If you are like this, listen to my arrangements and go back and fake..."
The old and the young discussed in the ward for a long time, and it ended when the entire pack of cigarettes had been inhaled by both of them.
Soon after the sales were gone, when the doctor stepped into this ward and felt the smoky environment, the boss with an open mouth was speechless for a long time.
In the office of the sales manager belonging to the insurance company, a beautiful young woman is looking down at the table on the table.
September sales champion, Lin Fan.
This is a newcomer who has just joined the company, but his data is much higher than the second place.
Yes, all the data are high, sales are high, and the odds ratio is high. For almost every ten insurances he sells, five of them will claim within one month, and three will be in the following month.
"Xiao Lin came back and asked him to come to my office." The woman called the front desk.
About five minutes later, her office door was knocked.
"In."
"Manager Yi, you are looking for me." Lin Fan walked in and naturally sat across from him.
"Is there any results today?" Yi Yun is wearing a professional suit with a white shirt lining, and the upper neckline can vaguely see the snow white on her chest. The slender legs of her lower body are pulling a black silk, and the high heels are just right to wrap it For Yuzu, three thousand green silks are tied into a ponytail, showing their ability, with light makeup on his face and clear water lotus.
"It's okay, I contacted a customer, and the deal should be done tomorrow." Lin Fan said confidently.
"It's eleven, everyone is on vacation, don't you plan to go out for a walk?"
"Where are you going?"
"Okay." Yi Yun touched her forehead helplessly. Although she is a sales manager, she has nothing to do with the newcomer in front of her. A person's business volume can exceed that of the entire sales department. Such people can go everywhere. He is a talent, and he is not arrogant. He is just a little foolish, which makes people helpless, but does not make people angry and disgusting.
After organizing the language, Yi Yun spoke again, "You were the sales champion again last month."
"I already thought of it."
"Are you really confident, why, the prize money comes down, don't you plan to invite me to have a meal?"
"No money!" Lin Fanguo opened his mouth, somehow, Lin Fan recently discovered that something very strange happened to him. Any money deposited in the bank card would disappear inexplicably, and even asked if he called the bank. The reason is that when everyone is sending red envelopes to each other in the WeChat group, he can only watch as the seller, because he has no money to send, and the WeChat red envelopes he grabbed will disappear inexplicably.
He didn't tell anyone about it.
"Will you have no money?" Yi Yun doesn't believe it. Lin Fan's monthly salary is much higher than hers. "As far as I know, you rent a house outside alone, right? Girlfriend or something, let alone when you go out to consume after get off work."
"Yes, but I just don't have money, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you give me cash for this salary, so is the bonus. I want cash."
After work this day, Lin Fan happily held two thousand dollars in his pocket. This was a huge sum of money for him, but it was actually about one-seventh of his monthly salary.
But having said that, the monthly wages for punching in the card will disappear inexplicably, except for the cash to be retained.
A high-end restaurant. Of course, the high-end restaurant mentioned here is compared with other restaurants in the city. A cold dish is 20 to 30, and a hot dish is nearly 100. It may be considered cheap in some places.
With elegant music playing in the dining room, Lin Fan and Yi Yun sat face to face at a small round table.
"Manager, please, order whatever you want."
"Then I'm not welcome." Opening the menu, she frowned as she looked at the price of the dishes on it. This price is not something that a working class like her can eat.
It's not that I can't afford it, but that a meal is equivalent to the usual monthly living expenses.
She has also been to this hotel. It is the first time to order food. Usually, others treat guests, but those suitors are not bad at all. The family is either a business or an official. But this time the guests are different, just One of her employees.
Close the menu, "Lin Fan, why don't we change the place."
"No, that's it."
"But this price..."
"Price?" Lin Fan came here for the first time. He reached out and took the menu, turned a few pages and scanned it, "Fuck, it's so expensive!"