Promotion

  "Zheng Shuai, is that the young fellow who manipulated my secretary's computer?" Zhu Fengshan thought for a moment and nodded with a smile, "That kid has got guts, he actually dared to blackmail my secretary, does he have enough qualifications?"

  "It's been three years since I joined the company and my sales performance has been pretty good. To be honest, these past ten or so days have helped me contribute several million."

  "Alright, I'll talk to HR about it. You can submit another application on your end, this matter is easy to handle." Zhufeng Shan waved his hand, "Is there anything else you need, just let me know."

  Lin Qiang was aware that Zhu Fengshan's magnanimity had a reason, he had just exposed his billion-yuan client and was in direct contact with the private banking center. He was afraid of jumping directly to that place. In the gloomy East District Branch, he had become the only hope. However, bringing up too many things as soon as he took office was also inappropriate, it's better to raise demands step by step with the growth of performance.

  "The staff in our office are all quite good, but they still lack some experience. I'll observe them a bit more." Lin Qiang put away his desire to promote his subordinates.

  "Hmm, that new student is not bad, you teach him well." Zhū Fēngshān was obviously talking about Lín Xiǎo-zhāo, "That educational background, and image, as long as the work ability is up to par, the future prospects are limitless. However... that Xiāo Qiáo, really isn't easy to arrange."

  Fengshan suddenly remembered someone and turned to ask: "By the way, Zhang Jiaming is probably going to resign too. Do you need a new customer manager on your side?"

  Lin Qiang smiled and said: "Zhuxing, this year's graduates should have arrived, right? At that time, can I pick first..."

  "You're really poisonous!" Zhu Fengshan laughed loudly, "When the time comes, I'll let you pick one first, don't go out and spread rumors, other directors will bother me!"

  …………

  That night, Longyuan Business Hall had a big feast to celebrate Lin Qiang's promotion to director and also to celebrate some people rolling away forever. In the self-service barbecue restaurant, beer bottles were opened one after another, even the gentle girl Lin Xiaozao got a bit drunk.

  As the second day was still a holiday, after having enough food and drink, everyone left one by one to go home, leaving only Lin Qiang and Lin Xiao-zao accompanying each other back to their dormitory.

  Under the dim night lights, the two people always kept a distance. As Xiao Xiao and Zheng Shuai left, there was an awkward embarrassment between them.

  Wearing a white dress, with a flush on her face and a hint of intoxication, Lin Xiaozhuo stood out with a unique beauty under the night sky. On such a pleasant evening, the two returned to their dormitory to sleep, but somehow felt a little lonely.

  "Boss, I heard from Zheng Shuai that you used to have a girlfriend?"

  "Cough..." Lin Qiang cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "That kid knows everything."

  "Hehe......" Lin Xiao Zao covered her mouth and laughed, "She must have been bullied by the boss for a long time, then got angry and ran away!"

  "Guess so." Lin Qiang shook his head, "Two people with too many ideas, it's hard for them to be together."

  "What's the big idea?" Lin Xiaozi bit her lip and said blankly, "I think it's better to just listen to the supervisor, the supervisor will arrange everything."

  "Still calling him in charge?"

  "Ah?......Oh!" Lin Xiaozi lowered her head, her face already thoroughly flushed with embarrassment.

  What should we call him instead of boss?

  Classmates all say that in the future when entering the workplace, facing a male superior, there will be many troublesome things.

  She grasped her skirt hem, feeling both anxious and itchy in her heart: "You haven't asked me yet..."

  "Huh?" Lin Qiang scratched his head and said, "Shouldn't you be calling me Director now?"

  "YOU!!!" Lin Xiao Zao suddenly felt like she had been played, her face turned red like a rotten apple, and she pounded fiercely on Lin Qiang's back.

  "Wait! What's wrong with me?"

  "You're dead!"

  "Huh??"

  That night, the two did not separate, and it was too boring to spend such a happy evening alone. So Lin Qiang invited Lin Xiao-zao to watch the European Champions Cup in his dormitory.

  Lin Qiang was very happy with the popcorn and Coke he bought on the road.

  "It's no good without Mourinho! The team is indecisive!" Lin Qiang shouted, cursing loudly.

  "... Lin Xiaozi was eating popcorn to vent his anger, who would ask a girl out to watch a ball game late at night? The most important thing is... this girl actually agreed..."

  "Lucky we have CR7!"

  “……”

  "You girls all like C Luo, right?"

  "What's this?"

  "Oh dear, let me tell you, he..."

  “……”

  …………

  There was a girl beside him, Lin Qiang looked very happy, it had been a long time since he had watched a game without any pressure, enjoying the match without thinking about what to do tomorrow.

  Poor Lin Xiao-zao, finally passed away with a grievance.

  Of course, not all places have such a good atmosphere.

  Jingdong District, Beijing, a high-end apartment building.

  On the dark brown floor, it was already full of ceramic shards and various decorations were smashed all over the place. The sound of smashing things still echoed in the room.

  "Not a single cent!! Not a single cent!! On the contrary, I'm the one who should be giving him money!!" Fang Wen's hair was disheveled and her face was covered in dirt as she slammed something against the wall, shouting wildly, "He donated all his assets, all his properties! How is that possible?! Such an obvious trick!! Won't the court do anything about it?!"

  "Wenwen, don't be afraid, we'll appeal!" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth and advised, "You first tell me clearly where he donated it to, I'll go investigate."

  "Where?! You're still asking where?! It's your United Bank! Fang Wen cursed as she sat on the sofa, rubbing her temples fiercely. "What kind of damn charity fund is this, and how did the judge approve it?!"

  "Which bank?" Chen Lian was suddenly shocked, "You're talking about... United Charity Fund?!"

  "What else could it be!!"

  Plop.

  Chen Lian also sat paralyzed in the chair, wiping his forehead.

  "Don't worry, I'm familiar with this charity fund. He'll withdraw his investment and redeem it sooner or later. We can drag it on for many years!"

  "It can't be delayed any longer...... it can't be delayed any longer......" Fang Wen's head leaned against the sofa cushion, staring blankly at the ceiling. "This time in court, he somehow managed to get so much evidence... I'm the one who was wrong... The court has already approved our divorce."

  "What evidence?"

  "Evidence that we were together." Fang Wen's face turned deathly pale, "He's such a simple-minded person, how could he think of hiring a private investigator... It must be him!! It must be that man!!"

  "Who is Bailu Yong's birth lawyer?"

  "That's him!! He even testified in court today!!" Fang Wen turned around and grabbed Chen Huan's shoulders tightly, "He is also... what's his name... Qiang! from your United Bank. Do you know him?"

  “……………”

  "What's wrong with you?!!!!"

  "I... don't know." Chen Tong's face turned ashen.

  It was also him who destroyed all of this.

  How can someone who is always under his own eyelids achieve this?

  "I'll make a phone call." Chen Ming pushed Fang Wei away and stood up.

  "How can you be so rude?" Fang Wen stepped forward, grabbing Chen Yan's arm and staring at him with wide eyes. "Accompany me, I'm feeling really uncomfortable right now."

  "I'm no better off than you."

  "We'll get through this, right?"

  “……”

  "We agreed... to immigrate together..."

  "I'll emigrate." Chen Lian turned his head sideways and said coldly, "But absolutely not with you."

  “？？？”

  "You're a person who has nothing but men. Chen Liang shook off Fang Wei, as if shaking off dirty things on his hands, "We're done here, I hope you win your appeal."

  "Chen Liang?! You're kidding, right?!"

  Chen Lian put on his coat and left with a stern expression.

  Fang Wen sat alone on the ground.

  Luoyang Sheng's bank card has been cancelled and this apartment can't be lived in anymore.

  Things, why did they become like this?