The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the room is cold.

Lin Qian was wearing pajamas, holding her chin with one hand, and sitting cross-legged on the bed.

daze.

"I believe you." A low and cool voice seemed to be still lingering in her ears, and she gently crawled in one word at a time.

I have to say that Lin Qian’s feeling is a little wrong.

In fact, when he started talking about "someone suggested to me the Mingsheng project", she was wrong.

When he said, "I have made a decision at noon", the feeling of discomfort is even more obvious.

Finally, he lightly threw out three heavy words: "I believe in you". Lin Qian finally clearly realized that this feeling of discomfort but a little dark and refreshing was called "flattered".

Of course, she has always been quite favored wherever she goes. She was the teacher's left arm and the backbone of the club in college; when she was Si Meiqi, she also had excellent performance for three consecutive years, and even Chen Zheng, the boss of the company, wanted to "popular" her too much...

But now if the person who "porn" her is replaced by Li Zhicheng, that would be different.

He had no experience in intrigue in the mall at all, and was a soldier who said less and did much more. He didn't see him buying into other subordinates, but he said "I believe you" to her. It really made Lin Qian feel more weighty than others.

Lin Qian even had the illusion of becoming a "flattering minister". Isn't it? The master can be deceived at a young age, but because he met her during a private tour and appreciated her character and talent, he relied on her to be a horse... A ridiculous and ambitious idea flashed through Lin Qian's mind, of course, she immediately threw it aside and ignored it.

No matter what, the right time, place and people are right, this is a good opportunity for her to become one of the real power figures of Aida Group.

Thinking of this, she had made up her mind, picked up her cell phone and called Lin Mochen over.

After hearing her request, Lin Mochen only smiled softly: "Why? You have worked for Si Meiqi for three years and encountered so many difficulties. You have never asked me for help. Now that I have only been the assistant to the president of Ida for three days, I want me to intervene and help your boss turn over?"

Lin Qian smiled "Hehe" and said, "I have my own sense of responsibility. Don't you believe in my judgment?"

——

The next morning.

Lin Qian sat in her seat, holding a "Mingsheng Project Work Plan" that the marketing department drove out overnight.

As Xue Mingtao said yesterday, this plan also mentioned that the biggest difficulty now is the establishment of customer relationships. The most critical thing in customer relationships is naturally the other party’s senior management.

Mingsheng is an important state-owned enterprise in China, and senior leaders are also well-known figures in the domestic business world. They are not private enterprises like Aida, and can be reached at will.

They are just starting to do it now. At most, they can get online with people at the other party’s office director and purchasing manager level. To go directly to the top management, it will definitely take time and opportunity. The worst case is that they may not be able to meet the top management when the other party’s formal bidding days. Then this project is also a waste.

At this time, Xue Mingtao and several marketing managers came out of Li Zhicheng's office. They all looked solemn and were in a hurry. Lin Qian looked at the gap and knocked on the door and went in.

Li Zhicheng did not sit behind the large table, but sat on the sofa in the middle, with his arms resting on his knees, his fingers crossed, and his chin was contemplating.

It was rare to see him thinking so focusedly. Lin Qianfang moved lightly, first put away a few paper cups for drinking tea on the table, then added hot water to his large military cup on the table.

Then he raised his eyes and looked directly at her, waiting for her to speak quietly.

Lin Qian smiled: "Mr. Li, maybe I can do it for the Mingsheng project..." Before he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open. Gu Yanzhi walked in and saw that they had no change in expression. He sat down on the sofa beside Li Zhicheng and said to him: "I will discuss that matter again."

Li Zhicheng did not answer, but looked at Lin Qian again: "You finished speaking." Gu Yanzhi also raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Lin Qian paused and went straight to the topic: "My brother works in the United States. The DP Investment Group he used to work in is the major foreign shareholder who holds some of the circulating shares of Mingsheng. He has a good relationship with them. I think if it is convenient, he can ask him to help contact him, and maybe he can arrange for Mr. Li to meet with the senior executives of Mingsheng Group."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Yanzhi's eyes lit up significantly. Lin Qian knew that he had indeed mentioned their current headaches and was secretly happy.

The two looked at Li Zhicheng at the same time.

He had straightened up and sat on the sofa, his eyebrows were clear and he had no obvious expression of joy, as if he was weighing her suggestions.

However, after a brief silence, he spoke in a low voice: "I don't need to use your relationship." Calmness seemed to be with a hint of stubbornness.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment.

Gu Yanzhi was also slightly stunned. He looked at Lin Qian, with a playful smile on his face: "Lin Qian, you Mr. Li are used to staying in the army and have not turned around yet. What he dislikes the most is to use this... well, nepotism to achieve your goal."

Lin Qian: “…”

Nepotism?

Gu Yanzhi's tone was half true and half false, and Lin Qian couldn't tell the point of what he said for a while. But... the boss wouldn't really be like this, right?

She looked at Li Zhicheng. He was also looking at her.

Lin Qian: "I made this suggestion because I feel it is a convenient and fast method. And..."

His dark eyes were like bottomless water. Lin Qian looked at him, and his yesterday's words suddenly sounded in his ears, and his heart felt warm.

"And what?" he suddenly asked with a very rare slightest question.

Lin Qian looked at him and replied silently: "... Moreover, throughout history, nepotism is the best and most practical."

Gu Yanzhi, who was standing beside him, was stunned and suddenly laughed out loud.

Even Li Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile rose, his thin lips were bent rarely, and his cold facial features were a little softer.

Lin Qian's face was slightly hot.

Gu Yanzhi laughed and stood up: "Okay, Lin Qian has even said such famous sayings about awakening the world. We are leaders, so we must be grateful. I will make the decision. Zhicheng, don't worry about it, just make up, Lin Qian, you can do it immediately."

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, and Lin Qian didn't even look at his face. He quickly replied, "Okay!" and turned around and went out.

——

Since it is rare to ask for a request from the only sister, Lin Mochen did not wait for "She will confirm with the leader first." Lin Qian had just come out of Li Zhicheng's office, and Lin Mochen had already called: "I made an appointment, 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Qian was stunned and immediately flattered: "Brother, you are so great!" But he thought to himself, Damn it is still so domineering. What if Li Zhicheng really refuses today? Lin Mochen's attitude is very clear. His sister's kindness, if President Aida wants to take it, he will take it if he doesn't want to... he will suffer!

According to Lin Mochen, Kang Zhicong, general manager of Mingsheng Group, will come back from Beijing on a business trip tomorrow at noon. Lin Qian calculated and thought that his brother's time was quite good: Kang Zhicong arrived at the office at about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and he would just take a break and meet them. Mingsheng got off work at 5:30, and he would definitely not arrange anything else later. It is rare and sufficient to be able to talk to each other for an hour and a half.

After rubbing on the seat for a while, Lin Qian went in to find the two big bosses and reported the matter. Gu Yanzhi was naturally very happy and immediately called the marketing department to come over. Li Zhicheng looked at her and didn't say anything.

Lin Qian thought to himself, wouldn't he really be unhappy, right?

It should be...happy, after all, the situation is better than that of others.

evening.

Xue Mingtao came out from the president's office with a few confidants. But this time, everyone's faces were obviously shining. Lin Qian looked up and smiled politely at them. Unexpectedly, Xue Mingtao walked up to her and stretched out his hand: "Assistant Lin, I've heard from President Li, thank you! It solved the big problem in our marketing department."

Lin Qian immediately stood up with a smile.

Alas, did the boss praise her?

When they left, Lin Qian secretly looked at the situation in the half-closed door. Are you not planning to leave? Are you very happy?

At this moment, as if she could detect her movements, a cold voice came from it: "Come in."

Lin Qian pushed the door and saw Li Zhicheng standing by the table and turned to look at her.

Lin Qian smiled: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Li?"

But he didn't answer. As if he had pondered for a moment, he turned around and walked towards her.

At this time, the light outside the window was dim and the dusk was drooping. Above his head was a bright light that shone like water, making his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and thin lips clear and soft.

He walked up to her, stood still and looked at her one step away.

His eyes were very dark and deep, and there was no expression on his face. Lin Qian's heart slowly raised: Why did he get so close? Hasn't he always been a stranger?

As his burning eyes were gaze, she calmed down.

"Why help me like this?" A low and peaceful voice.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment and answered frankly: "Because you deserve it."

He looked down at her, his eyes seemed to be quieter.

"Thank you, Lin Qian."

Lin Qian blinked.

It turns out that I want to thank you...

Lin Qian looked down at the distance between them again, then looked up at his handsome and cold face.

BOSS, are you going so close to thanking me, is it necessary to show sincerity and formality?

It's really...it's so honest.

Facing his clear gaze, Lin Qian paused slightly.

How to deal with the praise of the boss is also an art in the workplace. You should not show your arrogance and complacentness, but you should not be humble.

She smiled slightly, straightened her back, waved her hand, and saluted beautifully and neatly: "Major, my honor."

Sure enough, the flattery was right again.

There were bursts of smiles in Li Zhicheng's dark eyes.

Lin Qian also smiled.

Now it is said that subordinates should also have the ability to manage their superiors. She should manage him well, right?

Such a face-paralyzing person has smiled at her twice today.

Just as he was secretly satisfied, he suddenly heard him speak again: "I will repay you. In the future."

——

It was soon the next afternoon.
To be continued...