Madam is still young, CEO, please take it easy!

Lingdong Group has a rich industrial chain, involving e-commerce, live broadcast, real estate, catering, film and television and other industries.

Today is the quarterly shareholder meeting, and it is also the moment when directors most want to run away.

There is a three-month time limit, and the director with the worst performance will automatically withdraw from the board of directors.

"The economic downturn in recent years has impacted many industries, especially real estate..."

"Since Director Cheng does not have the ability to self-reflect, it is better to take a look at the data in my hand."

Li Jin raised his right hand slightly, and special assistant Mi Lai stepped forward directly. What was displayed on the big screen was the tax details of Jiang's real estate in the past three months.

In the past three months, Jiangshi Real Estate has ranked first in paying taxes in the real estate industry, and it is far more than ten times higher than the real estate companies under Lingdong Group.

Cheng Dongsheng broke out in a cold sweat and slumped down in his seat. The data analysis in his hand was like a waste of paper. "Mr. Li, please give me another chance!"

The air in the conference room was suffocating. "If you can't deliver a plan that satisfies me within a week, you know the consequences."

Li Jin stood up, put one hand on his chest, and slowly rubbed the buttons on his clothes, "Director Cheng, I wish you good luck!"

It wasn't until Li Jin walked out of the conference room that the low pressure inside improved. Many directors secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was difficult to pass the test, but in short, this test was passed today.

"Snapped!"

The plan in Cheng Dongsheng's hand fell heavily on the desk, his eyes were scarlet and his face was filled with anger.

"A hairy boy dares to embarrass me in public! I remember when I followed Mr. Li to conquer the country, his hair hadn't even grown yet!

He sent people to follow him around the clock, as well as his assistant! I don’t believe that we can’t find a way to kill him! "

CEO's office.

“Jiang’s Real Estate’s key projects in the past two years have been in third- and fourth-tier cities, mostly with small bedrooms and apartments.

Among them, the advertising investment focuses on singles as a selling point, and the audience is mainly post-90s, young people who have stable income and have no plans to get married in recent years..."

"Mr. Li..."

"Mr. Li?"

Millai gave a brief summary of the collected information, but received no response for a long time.

"Mr. Li!?"

She put a hand in front of Li Jin and waved it lightly, "Is it possible that Mr. Li is still worried about the injured little classmate?"

Someone's brows moved slightly and his hands were naturally placed on the table. "We just left in a hurry. Are you sure you have made it clear to the doctor?"

Mi Lai suppressed some of his smile and cleared his throat, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I even left my contact information with the doctor. When the little classmate wakes up, he will definitely notify us as soon as possible."

Mi Lai raised the information in his hand and said, "Then, shall we continue?"

"The sales volume of Jiang Real Estate is so high, which has a lot to do with their apartment design. Do you have information about their chief designer?"

"Mr. Li, this is exactly the point I want to emphasize. Ji Yang, the chief designer of Jiang Real Estate, is Jiang Yuanshan's adopted son. We have found his flight today."

There was a line of information in his hand that was particularly obvious. Li Jin raised his head slightly and read it out, looking at Mi Lai carefully, "St. Petersburg?"

Miley paused, turned his head and let out a long sigh, then turned around and straightened his back, facing Li Jin directly, "I...we have known each other before."

Li Jin said nothing, tapping his hand rhythmically on the table, but his face was calm and unhurried.

"Okay, I admit, I chased him in St. Petersburg!"

"But she already made it clear that she didn't like me at that time. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for me to keep stalking her after such a long time."

Regular knocking sounds resounded in the empty office, making Mi Lai even more anxious.

"Mr. Li, why don't I go to the hospital to see my little classmate.

The girl had five or six stitches and was still awake.

After all, he was injured in our car. If we don’t show up for a long time, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to explain! "

Li Jin slowly retracted his hand, and without the knocking sound on the table, the office became even quieter.

"Since Mr. Li has no objection, I'll leave for the hospital right now!"

Mi Lai fled towards the door as if he were running away, eager to escape from the severe pressure.

"stop!"

"Mr. Li, do you have any other orders?" Mi Lai spoke tremblingly, an ominous premonition welling up in her heart.

"I'll go to the hospital and you go pick up Ji Yang. If we can't deal with him, the bonus for the next quarter will be cancelled."

After Li Jin finished speaking, he picked up the suit jacket on the sofa beside him and walked directly to the underground garage with steady steps.

The ward was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant. When Li Jin came in, the nurse was not there.

Perhaps the anesthetic for the wound had worn off. Jiang Ling curled up on the hospital bed, his injured arm subconsciously stretched out and exposed outside the quilt.

Li Jin stepped forward lightly, gently lifted Jiang Ling's arm wrapped in gauze, and slowly placed it under the corner of the quilt.

When he looked up, there was not much potion left in the infusion set. He bent forward and was about to turn off the switch in his other hand. Then he turned back and looked straight into a pair of deer-like eyes.

Jiang Ling woke up.

To be precise, she was woken up by Li Jin.

Although President Li tried his best to move as gently as possible, there were several stitches in his hand, and as long as he moved slightly, he would feel deep pain.

Li Jin pretended to be calm, quickly turned off the infusion device switch in Jiang Ling's hand, distanced himself appropriately from Jiang Ling, and then calmly pressed the call light on the bedside.

"Senior Li Jin?"

Jiang Ling's throat was scratchy, maybe because he had been crying in his sleep for too long, and it was difficult to speak now.

"Want some water?"

The little girl nodded obediently, and looked at Li Jin with a pair of big eyes. The tears in her eyes had not yet dried, and her long lower eyelashes were stuck under her eyes, which looked very pitiful.

The ward was very quiet, and the cooing sounds were particularly loud.

Jiang Ling drank a glass of water as fast as he could in his life, then stretched out his hand to Li Jin blankly.

"Want more?"

The little girl nodded firmly again.

Li Jin took it smoothly, and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

He is a bold little crybaby, and he is quite good at drinking.

After the third cup, Jiang Ling burped directly.

She swore that this was definitely the loudest burp she had had in 20 years.

She covered her mouth and subconsciously looked at Li Jin who was sitting on the sofa. The man didn't react at all, and his hand on the keyboard was very steady.

Realizing that the eyes on him were withdrawn, Li Jin calmly deleted the dozens of words that were typed in the wrong line. This contract is specially customized for Ji Yang. If he can be successfully poached, it will be even more powerful.

"Classmate, when will your parents arrive? Do you need me to call him again?"

Ji Yang's flight is at six o'clock in the afternoon. If Mi Lai can't handle it, he can only take action himself.

"I..." Jiang Ling was about to speak when he suddenly remembered the poster of Yu Meng and Baby Pimple.

"Senior, have you seen the poster in my hand?"

The needle in his hand had been pulled out. Jiang Ling climbed up in a hurry, lifted the quilt on his body, and turned it over. He didn't even see a piece of paper.

"It's over, it's over, it won't work even if the King of Heaven comes!"