Shao Bing drove the car and said lowly: "It's not a very important thing. It is Mr. Kong who said that when you come back, you will announce the candidate of the vice president at the end of this month, so you need to be prepared." He didn't say anything afterwards. Kong Yixiang's original words are that if she can't hold down those old guys, she doesn't have to think about entering Jingtai's core leadership now.

"Also, except for the old lady's birthday. Lu Zhensheng's 50th birthday next month on the 19th, Mr. Kong reminds you to prepare well. The old lady resents you deeply. Don't make her angry when you go back, and follow her a little bit more." Bing sighed. To be honest, he didn't understand what the old lady thought. Mr. Kong now has no children and has no intention of remarrying. Lin Qinghan is her only granddaughter, so why don't you wait to see her.

Besides, the young lady was a little bit colder, even Mr. Kong, whose ability was so strict, agreed with him in his heart. He really didn't understand.

"Well, I see. You can concentrate on driving, I'm sleepy." She closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep, but her head was very clear. She had already prepared a birthday present for the old lady. As for Lu Zhensheng, Kong Yixiang's purpose for letting her go is definitely not just to congratulate and give gifts. He snorted in his heart, and Lin Qinghan was both disgusted and upset.

When he arrived at the old house, Lin Qinghan walked in with Shao Bing. When the butler saw her, he bowed slightly: "Miss, you are back."

Lin Qinghan responded, Kong Yixiang and Zhou Siqin were both in the hall, and Zhou Siqin only raised his head when he saw her coming in.

Lin Qinghan nodded, "Grandma, Dad, I'm back."

Zhou Siqin made a faint sound in his nose and glanced at her: "I'm finally back. I thought you didn't plan to come back for my birthday."

Lin Qinghan smiled slightly: "Why? I have calculated the days when I go out this time. I will definitely not miss your birthday. I bought some gifts from the United States. I will ask the butler to send them to you later. dislike."

Kong Yixiang looked at her and took over: "Qinghan must not forget your birthday. You mentioned it to me before leaving the country." After he finished speaking, he said to Lin Qinghan, "I just got off the plane and came back. I should be tired. The kitchen prepared breakfast. , Eat some and rest."

Lin Qinghan replied in a low voice, "Thank you Dad. Grandma, I will go back to the room first."

"Go for it." Zhou Siqin drank the milk slowly, wiped his mouth, looked at his son, frowned and said: "You really pamper her, how many years have you come back. Don't let her bear that woman's surname! She! The surname Lin is your dad and my grandma. What is this! Are you planning to let her pick up our Kong family business?"

Lin Qinghan stood quietly in the corridor on the second floor. Her head was drooping and her eyes were dull. After a long time, a cold face was raised at the corner of her mouth. Walked over and said that the sheets and quilts were all removed.

Chen's mother, who came up to bring her breakfast, looked a little surprised: "Miss, this is a new one these two days."

Lin Qinghan rubbed his fingers: "I don't like other people's breath, so change it."

Chen Ma was stunned to say what she saw when Lin Qinghan stretched out her hand to talk about the things on the table, and her expression was a little embarrassed. The niece of the old lady came over and seemed to be in the room to take a look. Could it be because...

She was also an eye-catching person, and quickly took it over: "Then you go take a bath first, I'll change a new suit for the lady, and clean the room again."

Lin Qinghan stretched out his hand to take off the windbreaker, unbuttoned the collar, and faintly opened his mouth: "You don't need to clean it. Open the window to let you breathe. I'm not used to the smell of this perfume."

Seeing her walk into the bathroom, Chen's mother shrugged her nose. Why didn't she smell it.

Lin Qinghan walked out wrapped in a bathrobe after the shower. The bed sheets were changed to new ones. Although there is heating in the room, the windows are a bit cooler when the windows are open. He wiped his hair and closed the windows, and his eyes fell on the pile of pressure on the desk. The files, and the locked drawers, were quickly moved away.

She didn't pay too much attention, just walked to the locker and opened the lock, looked at the safe inside, and opened her hand. In the double-layer safe, there is a stack of sketch papers on which are painted girls with different expressions, and they smiled. All reveals aura. Reached out and stroked the top sheet, there was a wrinkle in the middle, and it seemed that water had fallen on it.

Lin Qinghan smiled, then took the things out and put them in the paper bag, and then put them in his bag. She only took time to come back occasionally. When she was in her sophomore year, Kong Yixiang bought her a house near Yanda University. She chose it herself, a two-bedroom and one living room with more than 80 square meters. The decoration is exquisite but home. Although Kong Yixiang doesn’t like it. But she didn't interfere much, most of the time she would put things there.

It is around seven o'clock in Beijing time, and it should be almost ten there. Although I am a little tired, I don't want to sleep. He took out his mobile phone, and it was a message from Qu Mozhen: "Eat breakfast first, take a bath, go to bed obediently, and leave the old lady Zhou alone."

The corners of her mouth twitched, Lin Qinghan thought that the person would not sleep well, took out the tablet and sent a video request to the other party. This was the first time she pressed this button in three years.

After shaking for a while, it was finally connected over there. Qu Mozhen's voice came from the other side of the ocean, and it was a little distorted at first glance: "You are not obedient, don't you sleep?"

She was revising the first draft of the paper. When she remembered the tablet, she still touched it subconsciously. When she finished typing, she looked down at the screen and found that it was Lin Qinghan's video request. She immediately clicked on it.

She didn't see her face on the screen, but it was completely white, and she looked down at a white and slender calf. The vision flickered, Lin Qinghan's face appeared in front of her eyes, her hair was still a bit moist, and she was only wearing a bathrobe, which looked white and soft. Under the exposed neck, there were also snowy white and soft curves, and there were several ambiguous traces of bruising. Qu Mozang glanced at it and quickly moved away: "You...you just took a bath?"

Lin Qinghan naturally saw her look away, looked down at her and didn't help her clothes, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Well, I will listen to your breakfast and take a shower when I come back. I miss you a bit. So go to rest after the video with you."

Qu Mozang's heart softened suddenly because of these words. She looked at the girl who was earnestly staring at her on the screen, like kissing her. The voice couldn't help softening: "I see it now, I am not sleepy."

Lin Qinghan tilted her head on the bed and put the tablet in front of her, slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "I'm sleepy when I see you."

Her neckline was already loose and it was even more obvious when she lay down. Qu Mozang smiled slightly and tightened her mouth: "You wear less, beware of colds."

Lin Qinghan looked calm, but there was a sly look in his eyes: "It's not cold when the heater is turned on."

Qu Mozhen knew a little about her, and the cunning in her eyes did not escape her. She was a little helpless, her eyes rolled, she softened her voice and looked at Lin Qinghan like this: "You just left all night. I wonder what you can do."

Lin Qinghan's throat is tight, so there is no intention to tease her: "I miss you too, you..."

Except for one sentence of thinking about her, she seemed to be unable to say anything comforting, and could only be silent.

Qu Mozang didn't want her to be sad, and said with a smile: "You are a black-eyed person, and you deliberately teased me if you didn't wear well."

Lin Qinghan was somewhat innocent: "I just finished taking a shower. Isn't it normal to wear a bathrobe?"

Qu Mozhang looked at her softly: "Okay, your eyes are all blue, go to rest and remember to dry your hair."

Lin Qinghan pursed her lower lip: "Are you reading the paper again? It's already over ten over there, so you go to bed earlier."

"Okay, you dry your hair to sleep, and when you fall asleep, I'll go to sleep." Watching Lin Qinghan blow her hair, she didn't hang up the video, and there was the buzzing sound of the hair dryer.

When Lin Qinghan crawled into the bed, the tablet was placed next to her bed. Qu Mozha held the tablet and knocked on the paper. He looked up from time to time. When the time was eleven o'clock, Lin Qinghan had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Her eyelashes are so long, her eyes closed like two small cat fans, her lips are pink and soft, and she is very cute. Qu Mozhang didn't continue to modify it, he held his cheeks for a long time, and finally reached out to touch the sleeping face on the screen, and said in a low voice, "Good dream."

In a blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Lin Qinghan returned to China. In the middle of the new fiscal year, the company held a general meeting of shareholders and officially announced the list of deputy general managers. When the result was settled, many people were surprised but expected.

Although Lin Qinghan is young, he has been rotating in Jingtai for three years. Although he is not full-time, he has almost transferred all important departments of Jingtai.

When Kong Yixiang announced last year that Lin Qinghan, who had not yet graduated from school, served as the department manager, some employees of Jingtai realized that the girl who was an intern in her department was the only daughter of their boss.

During Lin Qinghan's internship, she was very good on the surface. After successive promotion, they all saw her performance. Before she talked about the greenfield project, several senior veteran-level high-level executives had been admired, and Kong Yixiang had absolute say in Jingtai, so she felt that Lin Qinghan Too young, most people at the top have no objections.

After all, half of Jingtai's shares are in the hands of Kong Yixiang, and Lin Qinghan will take over the company sooner or later, and they have no way of disagreeing with this decision. Of course not everyone can see it, especially Zhou Botao.

Although he covets the vice president’s errands, he also knows Kong Yixiang’s temper, so it is unlikely that he will be in position. However, Zhou Wenchang has created a lot of achievements for Jingtai this year, and is far better than Lin Qinghan’s ungraduated yellow-haired girl. Wouldn't it be his son.

After the general meeting of shareholders, Kong Yixiang directly issued a notice, instructing Lin Qinghan to report on the work first, and then briefly talk about the later work arrangements. This transfer was basically settled.

Kong Yixiang left first because of an excuse. Before leaving, he glanced at Lin Qinghan, who had been sitting quietly in the position, and glanced at the gloomy Zhou Botao.

As soon as Kong Yixiang left, the atmosphere at the meeting suddenly changed from peaceful to depressed. These people followed Kong Yixiang to win Jingtai, saying that it would be impossible without ambition. Although it is the position of deputy general manager, but in the future, when the current general manager Liao retires, it is very likely that the deputy general manager will take up his position.

General manager Liao Fan didn't say a word, and watched the show quietly. He is also an old fox. He has worked under Kong Yixiang for so many years and he knows Kong Yixiang's plan very well. He was paving the way for his daughter, but the road was really bumpy, and it was really iron and blood.

The most obvious thing that Lin Qinghan has seen so far is Kong Yixiang and Xu Kun, the other is Liao Fan, who is now sitting in the position of general manager, training Lin Qinghan, it can be regarded as Kong Yixiang asked him to do.

Seeing the stalemate, he lit the fire: "Everyone has heard the appointment just now. If there is something for Kong, I will continue to chair the meeting. Do you have any objections to this?"

Zhou Botao waited to question, he showed a smile but a smile: "Although this is the decision of the board of directors, I still have to raise some questions. Although Qinghan is very good, she has not graduated from university, and she is sure to do things at a young age. It’s not as good as experienced managers. I’ll leave it alone for the time being. On the candidate list of vice presidents, there are Manager Liu, Director Zhou, and Deputy Director Chen. None of them is worse in terms of ability, and they are all better than one in terms of qualification and experience Girls in their teens are stronger, I don’t understand why they made this hasty decision. Jingtai has hundreds of thousands of employees, not a small business, in addition to being responsible to shareholders, it is also responsible to employees, not to a family. Child's play."

He endured the anger, and when he saw Lin Qinghanyun's light and breezy appearance, he felt more and more unpleasant, and it was also very sharp to rob him.

Some people at the bottom feel happy, and some people sneer secretly. Although he is right, he puts his doubts on the general meeting of shareholders on the surface to save Lin Qinghan’s face, but in fact, he is playing a good and peaceful way. In the face of shareholders, Zhou Botao dared to say that because of his relationship with Kong Yixiang.

Although Liu Qiguang had taken Zhou Botao's meal to his heart, he felt very dissatisfied when he thought that he was crushed by Zhou Wenchang before, and now Kong Yixiang's daughter is here, and a girl with no hair is coming to ride on his head again. However, he is not stupid, and naturally will not be the first bird. Since Zhou Botao is in the lead, he is happy and relaxed.

He pretended to take a sentence: "Mr. Zhou's words are too absolute. Maybe the board of directors has taken a fancy to Manager Xiaolin's superiority, otherwise, how could he be so sloppy."

Lin Qinghan didn't seem to feel anything about them. He just winked at the assistant beside him, and the other party didn't say anything. He just posted a bunch of reports one by one.

Zhou Botao took a look, his face changed and he didn't say anything for a long time. The above is all the output value and benefit summary table of the entire department during the six months after Lin Qinghan became the manager. There are also table data for the first half of the year and before Lin Qinghan took office. The value made them all unable to help but blink their eyes, what an increase of 80% this year means to Jingtai.

"If you are qualified enough, it’s not based on your age. Mr. Sheng should have the most say. Manager Zhou talked to me about the interests of shareholders and employees. I think these data are enough to answer. Mr. Sheng was less than three times when he was the general manager. At the age of ten, Director Zhou was only twenty-five when he was a director, and you should have been in this industry for less than two years when you were a manager. Although I did not graduate, I have been in Jingtai for three and a half years. You It can be done, why can't I do it." She mentioned Zhou Wenchang not indifferently, and then set her gaze on Sheng Fan.

Sheng Fan smiled and was about to speak. Zhou Botao, who was stunned by Lin Qinghan, burned with anger, but said with a calm face: "Lin Qinghan, are you mocking me? Do you see me as an elder, even your dad will call you? I said, Uncle, but you don't put me in your eyes. You still have the surname Lin Bu and Kong!"

He has been in Jingtai for so many years and only changed as a department manager. When he was in the managerial position, how many people laughed at him for his inability, now Lin Qinghan mentions that he is undoubtedly mocking him. He was originally not smart and was favored by Zhou's parents since he was a child. So, being used to by Zhou Siqin, he has been a little confused.

Lin Qinghan's face was cold, Zhou Wenchang also winked at him quickly and told him to shut up. But where can he see it under the anger. Even the lively Sheng Fan frowned, Zhou Botao was so stupid!

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Assistant: President Kobayashi, what are your goals this month?

Lin Qinghan didn't raise his head: buckling ten points.

Assistant: Huh?

Lin Qinghan: Don't ask if you don't understand.