Our Glamorous Time

Li Zhicheng, Li Zhicheng, a man as deep as the sea.

For more than a month, this man was sharp. In addition to pulling away the Vinda brand, the Ada Group also took up the knife and cramped the skin. After the network sales station had a firm foothold, beyond everyone's expectations, he and Gu Yanzhi and Liu Tong immediately launched a new organizational structure adjustment plan.

The huge tedious Ada was completely dismantled. The group headquarters only retains core links such as production, procurement, and after-sales, and controls all terminal sales networks. In the planning and sales of all major products, an independent business unit has been established, which is independently accounted and self-financing. It's a bit similar to the relationship between Vinda's new company and Ada Group.

All adjustments were announced overnight, and they will be implemented the next day. They have a very strong attitude and do not give anyone a chance to breathe and resist.

Lin Qian's original internal management problems were solved by him in such a drastic way. Not capable, redundant, and disconnected from the market? OK, if you lose money, you won't be able to do it yourself, and you will go away in vain; strong ability and new ideas can bring new growth points to Aida? It is said that Li Zhicheng promised a very generous dividend...

When you are outside, you must settle down first, and use extraordinary methods during extraordinary times. If "Anne" is the second step in the chess game set by Li Zhicheng, Lin Qian has to say that he has achieved initial results. In the process of constantly splitting and reorganizing the group's assets, the original lifeless Ada was completely revitalized and firmly controlled by him alone.

And Li Zhicheng, a cold and handsome, cruel president, has a growing prestige in the hearts of all employees, reaching a height that makes everyone look forward to-everyone talks about BOSS, and they are all in awe. It is said that some young girls also claimed to be "Litchi" and formed the "BOSS Support Association".

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The new company was established ten days ago, with Xue Mingtao as the president and the former manager of the Aida Information Management Department as the vice president. Lin Qian, the assistant president, is in charge of all the chores such as the customer service center, administrative personnel and finance.

And the new company is really new, the online flagship store sales have been high, and the internal management is also very simple and efficient. This company of hundreds of people has become Aida's biggest profit point.

Lin Qian hummed gently and walked back to the office. As soon as I arrived outside, I saw a few employees who looked a little wrong, all were silent, but they were a little bit excited.

Lin Qiang "giggled" in his heart, and an employee stood up and whispered, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Li is here, in your office."

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Lin Qian stood in front of his own office and knocked gently on the door. When the familiar and lowly male voice said "come in", the door was slowly pushed open.

The sun was still in a room.

Li Zhicheng was sitting in her chair behind the table. With her back to her, she looked at the slanting sun outside the window.

In the past month, Lin Qian has met with him a lot, but almost all of them are in a work place, with a busy and tight rhythm. She reports to work and participates in discussions as one of the subordinates. Sometimes, only one glance at him across the crowd, one glance at his quiet, self-confident face.

She was used to starting to look up at him from afar, just like everyone else. The man in the memory that she once mistakenly thought was sincerely gone.

Now he is no longer strange. Because this is the real him.

She rarely thinks of him. He was so dimly busy that only sometimes, when he finished his busy day, he lay on the desk of the office, looked at the soft-colored curtains, and looked at the enchanting panes of geometric shapes. For her. All the furnishings are to her liking, which shows that he has spent a lot of thoughts.

People like him actually have such thoughts about women.

Lin Qiang occasionally still has a trace of guilt, and feels uncomfortable-because in retrospect, he intended to confess to her that day, and then take her to the new office? The result was rejected by her in seconds. Think of it this way, she's done quite hard.

Whenever she thought of this, she said to herself: Well, it's over. Now she is a pioneer under his command and is deeply trusted to work harder and harder.

...

Lin Qian sat down opposite him and smiled, "Mr. Li, how are you here today?" The tone can't be more polite, and can't be more serious.

But this serious, when Li Zhicheng turned her head to look at her for the first time, she had done a lot of work.

At this moment, he was sitting at a close distance. It looks like she did the same with him a month ago. Tall and tall, well-made suits, and shirt cuffs, slender and strong hands, gently on the chair armrest. His face was clear and his cheekbones were slightly taller, still the kind of handsome man with sharp edges and corners. When he turned his head and looked at her with his dark, concentrated eyes, Lin Qian looked at his eyes and his face, his clean and tough neck, and his heart jumped suddenly. It felt like a few grasses had suddenly grown in the land that had been quiet for a long time, and it was no longer stable.

Sometimes, only when someone actually sits in front of you, and when you see his face at the moment, will you find that no matter how long you haven’t seen, his influence on you and the feelings he brings to you have always existed. never change.

"Let's take a look at Vinda's sales." He drowned, turning his head slightly and flipping through some report documents on Lin Qian's table. The sun shines on his side with clean lines, and the man is handsome and beautiful like a painting.

Lin Qian: "Okay. Then...I will report to you briefly?"

"Ok."

Both were sitting motionless. Inside the house quietly, Lin Qian was talking, and she could still hear people's footsteps and speeches downstairs outside the window. And the little goldfish she placed on the bookcase, bright red, dripping and swimming between the two...

Lin Qian's eyes could not help but aim at him again and again.

He seems to have straightened his hair, and his hair style is shorter than before, revealing his forehead full of angles. Lin Qiang had discovered before that his eyes were slightly larger than ordinary men, deep and clear. At this moment, there is a trace of tiredness in the eyebrows, is it too hard in recent days? He even had a slight alcoholic scent, and leaned back in his chair. He was more casual and lazy than before-was there a meal at noon to be entertained? Although you are the head of the group, the entertainment with some government officials and large partners is definitely indispensable. Gee, it's hard to imagine what he looks like on the wine table...

The report was finished soon. Lin Qian asked tentatively: "General Li, the company's situation is almost like this. Do you have any instructions?"

He still looked at the information in front of him indifferently: "No."

Lin Qian didn't know what to say.

No? Without you, a big boss, not going to the president's office, or vice president's office, and suddenly killed me this number three person? She just thought that he came, what secrets should he ask her?

The two were silent.

Even though he didn't say a word, he lowered his concentration, but still made Lin Qian feel the ubiquitous cold air field.

Lin Qian is a person who can't sit still, and soon finds that the water cup in front of BOSS is empty, so he naturally wants to stand up: "I'll give you some water..."

"No." Li Zhicheng didn't raise his head, interrupted her with a cold voice, and said lightly, "A little tired, just sit with me."

A little tired, just sit with me.

Lin Qian was stunned.

Suddenly, his face was a little hot.

Feeling long gone.

She always thought that he and her had passed.

But he was a seemingly unintentional sentence, why did she make her feel some kind of... a comeback momentum?

However, as he said this month, Lin Qian, as he said, has taken a stand alone and led dozens of people in his department. She calmed down quickly.

They come, the security. She continued to sit opposite him, quietly accompany him to read the information.

After staying in this place for half an hour, she was bored by him, and she began to think wildly-the ancients said "Red ~ Xiu Tian Xiang", according to what he said just now, she was so quietly accompanied him to read the boring data, He also feels good?

Stop and stop, what do you think?

Mud horse, where is her mentality mature? Obviously, she was already far away from Emperor Gao on this day, and she was courageously leading for a month. As a result, the emperor is here now, and in a word, she is in a mess...

Lin Qian, a person who encounters difficulties, will become more and more courageous; while panicked, he will always do something to cover up. So she started looking for a topic again: "Li, how is the group there recently?"

This topic is obviously the right choice, because Li Zhicheng heard the words, put down the information in his hand, looked up at her, and a light smile appeared on his face: "As of yesterday, the group's organizational structure and personnel adjustments have all been in place. "

Lin Qian felt the same and praised in his heart: "Okay!" This means that Li Zhicheng has completely completed the internal rectification and solved the most difficult major problems.

Just about to say something, express her congratulations and admiration wholeheartedly, who knows that Li Zhicheng stared at her with that quiet and heavy eyes, and at the same time, the words turned and said slowly and forcefully: "So now I can concentrate Energy, to pursue other goals I want."

Lin Qian nodded: "Yes, we can..."

The words didn't finish, and suddenly came back...No!

What he wants...other goals?

Lin Qian's face flushed suddenly and completely.

Was she a ghost in her own heart, too sensitive?

How to listen to these words is like some kind of declaration of war. It was like saying-because he had completely controlled the situation of the group, he can now free his hands...to deal with her?

Lin Qiangzheng was confused, but he didn't say anything ambiguous. He took one of the materials indifferently, pointed to one of the data, and asked her for details.

Lin Qian was a bit hesitant again-maybe he was only referring to business matters? So he calmed down and explained to him carefully.

After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in.

It's Li Zhicheng's new assistant, Jiang Yuan, a lad from the marketing department. When Lin Qian left the Aida Group, his assistant was obviously the young girl Yang Xiru arranged by Gu Yanzhi. I didn't know when and why.

Lin Qian felt relieved when a third party was present. Although Jiang Yuan was young, he was friendly and able, and took two tickets from the folder and handed it to the table in front of Li Zhicheng: "Li, this is from Mr. Kang of Mingsheng Group. Tickets for the New Year’s Eve Tea Party in the Guild Hall." He looked at Li Zhicheng's face: "Are you going? I arranged the car in advance."

"Leave it on." Li Zhicheng said noncommittally, Jiang Yuan smiled at Lin Qian, turned and went out again, and took the door.

Li Zhicheng continued to read the information without looking at the two tickets. Lin Qian's gaze drifted involuntarily-the Rongya Guild Hall, which is one of the most prestigious places in Lin City. Located deep in the courtyard of the ancient city, quiet and simple. Whether it is exquisite meals or opera performances, it is a must in the Southwest. The tickets are usually very difficult to buy. Lin Qian went to see it a few times before and liked it very much. This year's New Year's Eve tea party is even more difficult to obtain. And looking at the ticket number, or the VIP box ticket, she was greedy.

Unexpectedly, Mingsheng Kang will always give Li Zhicheng, it seems that their relationship is still good.

Thinking about it, I heard a clear voice rang in my ears: "Want to go?"

Lin Qing stunned, looking up at him.

He was looking at her quietly.

"Yesterday, I played chess with Mr. Kang for five hours and won these two tickets." He said lightly, "Will we go together?"

Lin Qian's heart began to jump suddenly, without a word. Probably after seeing her silence, Li Zhicheng stared at her lightly and calmly: "You don't have to think too much, just go if you like. This is... the year-end benefits I sent to the adjutant."

Lin Qian heard that he mentioned the word "adjutant" without any ambiguity, and his face turned red somehow. But he was very comfortable in his speech, and the reasons were very good. It seemed that he really only spoke to the adjutant Lin Qiang, not to the woman Lin Qiang.

Fortunately, she didn't have to choose whether to go or not, because she lowered her head and replied: "...Li, thank you. I like this tea party very much, but I have booked a ticket tonight and went to the United States for the New Year."

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It's night, the moon is like a hook, and the city of Lantern lights up to celebrate New Year's Eve.

When Li Zhicheng arrived at the nursing home, it was more than eight o'clock. Assistant Jiang Yuan followed him, carrying some gifts for the chairman.

Xu Yong was very happy to see his son. It is both helpless and gratifying to know that he has recently ruined the rectification of the group. Because of the three conditions that Li Zhicheng had mentioned with him, the first was to exchange shares for Vinda, and the second was that during his tenure, no one was allowed to intervene in group affairs, including his father.

The father and son sat in front of the courtyard porch, a pot of tea, and moonlight.

Xu Yong said: "Now the group has been saved by you, I am very happy. I don't say too much, the future is still difficult. The more you return to prosperity, the more you have to be cautious. The leadership of Xinbaorui and Simeiqi None of them are simple characters."

Li Zhicheng answered lightly: "I know."

Xu Yong asked again: "What's the next step? Have you thought about it?"

Li Zhicheng nodded.

Xu Yong came interested: "What are you going to do?"

Li Zhicheng, however, apparently talked about the lack of performance as always, and only replied in a deep voice: "You will see."

Xu Yong looked at him with a smile. The game he played in the past was shocking to those who knew the inside of the industry. Today, although he is plain, but calm and decisive words, it really makes Xu Yongfu think together-is he going to set off a **** war in the industry?

Helpless this son is a dull gourd, he does not want to say anything, do not want to know anyone. Xu Yong sighed and said, "Can't even dad know? That's it. Then I ask you, marry a wife in the future, tell her not to say?"

Any parent will care about the life-long event of their children, so is Xu Yong. Now that his son's career has been set for the first time, he is in his 20s, and he naturally mentioned such a topic.

I thought Li Zhicheng would definitely not answer. Who knows he was silent for a moment, and I don't know what he remembered. There was a rare smile on the lips.

Xu Yong was very surprised and immediately asked, "Why? Have a girlfriend?"

Li Zhicheng looked at the moonlight in the sky and answered thoughtfully: "I put the whole plan in front of her."

"and then?"

Li Zhicheng responded softly: "She dare not watch."

Xu Yong stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly. Pat on the son's shoulder: "That's not caught yet. What are you going to do?"

Li Zhicheng glanced down at his watch, his face calmly restored: "Lu from white tonight, the moon is the hometown of bright. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, she went to a foreign country for a New Year, maybe for me, it is a good time."

Xu Yong didn't understand too much, and finally heard Li Zhicheng say: "I will not accompany you for the Chinese New Year tomorrow night. I booked a flight ticket two hours later and went to the United States."