When Lin Xiaoming walked out of the conference room, Song Zhien, who was waiting outside, immediately came forward and asked, "What did he say to you?"
This person is naturally Song Jinde.
Although Song Zhien recognized this father in his heart, he could never say "Dad" out loud, whether in front of others or behind others.
Lin Xiaoming shook his head slightly, "He didn't say anything, he just told me not to mess with you."
Song Zhien was stunned when he heard this, "What, what?"
Lin Xiaoming then realized that he had spoken out quickly and quickly changed his words, "He said he asked me to protect you carefully so that you don't get killed."
Song Zhien breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go!"
Lin Xiaoming was following behind her, but Zhao Mei winked at him, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Brother, you clearly didn't mean that just now!"
Lin Xiaoming glanced at her, then put his hand around her neck and put it to her ear, "I advise you to treat rats like juice and stop meddling in other people's business!"
Zhaomei didn¡¯t say anything anymore, she just smiled at him.
She is very beautiful and has a nice smile, but she always has a wretched air about her. Lin Xiaoming stopped looking and quickly followed Song Zhien.
Who knows that Song Zhien said he was leaving, but instead of leaving the building, he entered an office.
Lin Xiaoming looked up and saw the word "Chairman" written on the sign above. After following in, he found that the interior was spacious and bright, and the decoration was not ordinary luxurious and luxurious.
After Song Zhien looked around, he sat on the executive chair in the mahogany office, then turned around and looked out at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Seeing that she seemed to have no intention of leaving, Lin Xiaoming couldn't help but ask, "Miss Song"
Song Zhien turned around and interrupted him with a smile, "Didn't I say it? Call me by my name when no one is around!"
Hearing this, Zhaomei wanted to blink at Lin Xiaoming again, because judging from Song Zhien's attitude, it seemed that the sun had already deceived half of it.
"Oh, Zhien!" Lin Xiaoming changed his words and asked, "Aren't we leaving?"
Song Zhien shook his head, "They didn't give me much time, only three months, so from today on, I will officially start working and strive to achieve results so that they can recognize me!"
In the meeting just now, Lin Xiaoming never expressed an opinion and was not qualified to express it. But if he really wants to say it, I'm afraid he can only turn his elbows outward.
He also feels that Song Zhien is too young and may not be qualified to serve as the chairman of this large group with a market capitalization of trillions.
Song Zhien saw Lin Xiaoming's lips moving, but finally stopped talking, so he urged, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I dare not say it!"
Song Zhien was a little curious, "Why don't you dare to say it?"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands and said, "I am a part-time worker now, and I am afraid of being deducted from my wages!"
Song Zhien glanced at him lightly, "Don't worry, I won't deduct anyone's salary, but I won't deduct yours either. But I can probably guess what you want to say?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her in surprise, "Huh?"
"You also think those old guys are right. I am too young and inexperienced to be the chairman of the board, right?"
Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t speak, but sometimes men are just like women, silence is equivalent to acquiescence.
Song Zhien still kept a smile on his face, "I'm not surprised that you have such a view. Because it seems to be true on the surface."
Lin Xiaoming's eyes fell on her and asked, "Looking deeper, isn't it?"
Song Zhien's response was somewhat off-topic, "My mother is a very far-sighted person. She may have anticipated that there would be a situation like this. No matter how hard it is, she will provide me with the best and most excellent educational environment and conditions." , and later sent me abroad to study."
"Then what?"
"And now I have a dual master's degree of MBA and MPA. While studying for these two degrees, I am also working part-time as secretary to the chairman of a multinational group."
Hearing her say this, Lin Xiaoming and Zhao Mei were a little surprised.
The reason why Lin Xiaoming was surprised was that Song Zhien, like Luo Meihan, was also a super talented person who didn't show off his talent.
The reason why the recruitment of girls was unexpected was that she remembered a sentence: The secretary has something to do, and it¡¯s okay
"So in terms of experience, I have some experience. For this position, I also feel that I am barely qualified, if you can give me a year or two."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "But now they only give you three months!"
Song Zhien looks weak, but she is obviously a girl who is both soft and strong. "That's why I have to work harder. It doesn't matter whether they recognize me or not. What's important is that I want my mother to be knowledgeable." I feel relieved that her efforts for me were not in vain.¡±
"Thenyou work hard!" Lin Xiaoming could not say anything else except encouraging her.
Song Zhien changed the topic, "I was thinking about what you said to me last night!"
"What are you talking about?"
"You said you wanted me to get support votes from the Song family."
Lin Xiaoming suddenly realized, "You said this!"
"Everyone in the conference room just now is the core figure of the Song family. Who do you think I can win over?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at Song Zhien's expression carefully, "Boss, you should have someone in mind, right?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Yes, yes, but I want to see if we have thought of going together."
Lin Xiaoming secretly felt a little funny. I'm not your boyfriend. Does it matter whether I can go with you? But after thinking about it again, he still opened his mouth, "There is a person, I don't like him, but you should be able to win him over!"
Song Zhien asked, "Who?"
"Lao Wu Song Fan!"
Song Zhien¡¯s expression brightened, and he looked at Lin Xiaoming with more admiration, because he and she obviously thought of each other, ¡°Why do you think I can win over him?¡±
"Because although he didn't do anything on the surface today, he has helped you several times secretly."
"How many times?"
"The first time, he didn't let the security guards continue to fight us to the end. Instead, he supported your decision to fire a few security guards and let you establish your authority. The second time, when Song Jinlong and I had a heated argument, others Maybe I didn't see it, but I saw it, it was him secretly making a video call to your father."
Song Zhien nodded, "Then do you think I should meet him alone now?"
"You have to meet him, don't be in a hurry, and don't be too deliberate!" Lin Xiaoming searched in his bag, then found a small medicine bottle and handed it to her, "When you see him, you can Give this to him!"
"What's this?"
¡°A medicine specifically designed to treat chest and lung injuries, what he needs most right now!¡±
Song Zhien asked with some confusion: "When I recruited my sister to fight with my fifth uncle, I only patted his head and didn't hit his chest. Shouldn't you treat a headache for the head and a foot for a foot pain? You're a bit wrong." Bar?
"When they were fighting just now, I noticed that Song Fan's aura was unstable. It was obvious that he had fought with someone before and suffered internal injuries that have not healed!"
"you sure?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, of course he was sure, because he was the one who beat Song Fan to internal injuries.
Song Zhien put away the small medicine bottle and decided to give it to Song Fan when he saw her later, as a way of reciprocating the favor.
Looking back at Lin Xiaoming, I found that his eye sockets were bloodshot, and then I remembered that he seemed to have not closed his eyes all day and night.
Although I say that I am his boss now and have spent a lot of money on him, I have to be conscientious and I really can't treat others like bullies.
"Lin Xiaoming, I'm not in danger now. No one dares to mess with me here. How about you go to the hotel opposite the building and get a room to sleep. I'll call you after get off work?"
Lin Xiaoming did not correct her that only two people called for sleep and one person called for rest. He just shook his head and said, "You are busy with your business, don't worry about me!"
Song Zhien had no choice but to ignore her and began to look at the documents piled on the table.
Lin Xiaoming originally wanted to sleep on the sofa on the side of the office, but when he thought about it, he felt bad. What if someone came in to report to Song Zhien and saw him sleeping there, what would it look like?
His image forget it, after today, everyone in the Mingde Group should know of his existence, and there won't be any image at all.
But he couldn¡¯t help but consider Song Zhien¡¯s image. She was now his boss. Since she had a guest role as a wage earner, she had to be more serious about it.
Being idle is also idle, and being bored is boring, so he walked to the bookshelf on the side, ready to find some colored magazines to pass the time, but after looking at them, he found that they were all serious books on wealth management.
Just when he was feeling disappointed, he discovered that there were four major classics on the top, including Dream of the Red Chamber, which he had given up reading several times.
Grandpa once said that this book has a reading threshold. Without the ability to empathize, it is difficult to fully understand it.
Mr. Lu Xun also said that in a Dream of Red Mansions, Confucian scholars see Yi, Taoists see prostitution, talents see lingering, revolutionaries see rows, and gossips see palace secrets.
Although Lin Xiaoming is not a cultural person, he also wants to see what he can read from it, so he is going to pick it up and read it again.
Who would have thought that the book was mounted a little too tightly, and when I pulled hard, the book was not removed, but the bookshelf cracked.
Lin Xiaoming is so powerful? Tear the bookshelf in half with just a random pull?
No, there is obviously a mechanism hidden in the bookshelf. This book is the button. After pulling it down, the bookshelf splits into two halves, and a secret door appears in the middle
If you like Shenfan Little Village Doctor, please collect it: Shenfan Little Village Doctor updates the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It has been said that in a Dream of Red Mansions, Confucian scholars see the Book of Changes, Taoists see prostitution, intellectuals see romance, revolutionaries see rows, and gossips see the secrets of the palace.
Although Lin Xiaoming is not a cultural person, he also wants to see what he can read from it, so he is going to pick it up and read it again.
Who would have thought that the book was mounted a little too tightly, and when I pulled hard, the book was not removed, but the bookshelf cracked.
Lin Xiaoming is so powerful? Tear the bookshelf in half with just a random pull?
No, there is obviously a mechanism hidden in the bookshelf. This book is the button. After pulling it down, the bookshelf splits into two halves, and a secret door appears in the middle
If you like Shenfan Little Village Doctor, please collect it: Shenfan Little Village Doctor updates the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com