The drinking lasted until almost twelve o'clock. As for the subsequent activities... and Mao's activities, the three of them drank up four boxes of wine, and everyone vomited. What else could they do?

Go do some activities.

Zhang Wei didn't know how he got back to the hotel. As soon as he opened his eyes the next day, he hugged the toilet and vomited again. It wasn't until he vomited out bile that he felt much better.

After washing his face with cold water, Zhang Wei felt a little better, so he lay on the bed for a while and flipped through his phone.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past ten in the morning, so I thought of contacting Tao Jiang.

Unexpectedly, no matter whether it was a WeChat message sent to Tao Jiang or a phone call, there was no reply from the other party. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he called Xiao Qiang again.

Zhang Wei waited for a long time before the other party answered the call. He only heard a confused voice on the other side of the phone saying: "Who is it?"

"Brother Xiao, I'm Zhang Wei."

The other party obviously didn't remember who Zhang Wei was, and he paused for two seconds before saying: "Zhang Wei, oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, and my mind hasn't turned around yet. Brother, why don't you ask me?"

What's the matter?"

"Brother Xiao, nothing's wrong. I just can't contact Brother Tao, and he can't get through on the phone, so I just wanted to ask you."

"Haha, Tao Jiang, please contact this guy again in the afternoon. I don't know which girl is sleeping under the quilt right now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wei remembered what happened last night. It seemed that half of the grilled oysters were destroyed by Tao Jiang. It turned out that this product needed to be replenished!

Seeing that there was nothing to do in the morning, Zhang Wei covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep. He slept until almost two o'clock in the afternoon before getting up. After that, he called Tao Jiang again.

This time Tao Jiang finally answered the phone, chatted briefly, and then made another appointment for dinner tonight.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wei felt a little confused. Is the business in South China so easy to do? If he eats and sleeps, orders will come to him by himself.

Hehe, Zhang Wei really guessed it right.

When he finished the evening meal, he realized that Tao Jiang had actually made the list while eating.

This evening's dinner was a table for twelve people, with people from twelve companies sitting there. It was more like a Guangzhou AC Channel Conference than a meal.

In just a matter of seconds, Tao Jiang divided the Q3 figures, and also hinted that everyone would also get some goods from Youmai.

Invisibly, Zhang Wei became a good old man inexplicably. You must know that the performance of Youmai in Southern District is not attributed to Zhang Wei, but to Huang Bo's cheater.

Although Zhang Wei didn't like to see Huang Bo, he had to admire this guy's shitty luck at this time.

However, then again, as the old saying goes, good colleagues are enemies. Being able to easily arrange so many channel customers on the same table to have a drink and chat with each other shows that Tao Jiang's control over channel merchants is very poor.

generally.

And this is not good news for the general distributor. It shows that the general distributor's influence on the channel will be very weak, and a lot of resources and voice will be in the hands of the manufacturer's sales.

This Tao Jiang is very unusual!

During the dinner, Zhang Wei seemingly accidentally mentioned the big project of the Southern District Shopping Mall, but it did not arouse much reaction from everyone present. It was as if everyone had reached a consensus on this project and had no interest in it.

However, everyone here was very interested in Zhang Wei himself. Many people had heard about Zhang Wei's "feat" in Las Vegas. During the dinner, they used the excuse of toasting to gossip about Zhang Wei.

Interesting facts about Garth.

It wasn't until the dinner was over and in the taxi taking Zhang Wei back that Tao Jiang said implicitly: "Zhang Wei, regarding the Haixing CCP project, just go ahead and do whatever you want. I've almost finished the numbers this year, and I don't want to worry about it anymore.

Thank you for your hard work. If you need any help from me, Brother Tao, if you have something to do, just call me."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Brother Tao." Zhang Wei nodded with understanding.

"Just understand. By the way, how many days will you stay in Guangzhou?"

"Brother Tao, I have booked a flight ticket back on Friday."

"That's fine. There are many delicious and fun places in Guangzhou. You can take advantage of these two days to go shopping. There is never enough work to do."

The taxi soon arrived at the place where Zhang Wei lived. Tao Jiang said goodbye to Zhang Wei through the car window and let the taxi drive away.

Zhang Wei seemed to have understood at this time that Tao Jiang was not optimistic about Xinghai All's big project.

And he also told Zhang Wei in a subtle way, I will still give you my personal face, but as for your company's affairs... I don't lack performance, and I don't want to take care of it.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wei called Xu Keng when he expected to enter the company.

After returning home last night, the more Zhang Wei thought about Tao Jiang's words, the more he felt that some of them had unclear meanings. He always felt that he had understood what he said at that time, but there seemed to be some content that he had not understood.

Zhang Wei vaguely felt that Xinghai CCP, a project that the company leaders valued, seemed not as optimistic as imagined.

The phone call with Xu Keng didn’t last long. After Zhang Wei told Xu Keng in a vague way that the sales in the southern area of ​​the manufacturer were not optimistic about the project, Xu Keng did not give Zhang Wei clear instructions, but told him not to listen to bias.

If you prefer trust, spend more energy to get first-hand information from Party A.

He also said that the information that Huang Bo followed up before was obtained from Party A, and should be more accurate than the information obtained by the manufacturer's sales.

Zhang Wei was also convinced. Is his immediate boss becoming more confused as he gets older?

Or was he fed some kind of ecstasy soup by that boy Huang Bo?

The manufacturer's sales have given such obvious signals, so why can't you understand it?

It is not professional enough for a general agent to directly deal with end users, not to mention that the manufacturer's sales have clearly stated that they will not get involved, but you still rush forward and work on projects naked.

This is like fighting a war. Your superiors gave you an order and told you to capture the big city in front of you. In the end, you were only given dry food but no weapons, and you were asked to go forward and perform martial arts.

When I got to the front line, I originally thought that I could rely on my allies to airdrop some supplies. However, when I contacted them, they immediately replied, "Sorry, Sanyunara."

In a word, your information is probably wrong.

You said, under these circumstances, how the hell can we fight this battle? What is the chance of winning?

After talking to Xu Keng on the phone, Zhang Wei was still very worried. He called the big boss again and once again threw the monkey hat on him.
Chapter completed!