Coming out of Ling Ziyang's office, Lin Weiwei went to the director's office on the top floor with a murderous look.

Knocking on the door, she entered in response, smelling the faint aroma of coffee in the air, Lin Weiwei knew that Ling Yuanshan had already guessed that she was coming.

"dad……"

Calling softly, following Ling Yuanshan's instructions and sitting on the sofa, looking at the steaming black coffee, Lin Weiwei's thoughts of complaining suddenly stopped.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, Ling Ziyang is useless, the most helpless one should be Ling Yuanshan, right?

Lin Weiwei couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart when she thought that Ling's Group would be handed over to Ling Ziyang in the future.

Ten or twenty years later, I don't know what the Ling Group will look like.

Hey……

"What's the matter? Why do you sigh as soon as you come back? Is your grandma not in good health?"

Walking over to sit on the sofa opposite Lin Weiwei, Ling Yuanshan asked with concern.

Lin shook his head slightly, looked up at Ling Yuanshan and said, "Father, I have a request, can you agree to it?"

Ling Yuanshan pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Well, tell me."

"Don't hand over the sales department to him no matter what time it comes, okay?"

Lin Weiwei said softly.

Apparently, he didn't expect Lin Weiwei to tell him about this matter. Ling Yuanshan, whose heart was pounding, smiled and nodded, "Father knows what you are worried about, and also knows that you are for Ling's good. Zhizi Father Mo Ruo, Ziyang is far behind you, don't worry, father promises you."

With a shallow smile, Lin slightly lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee.

The faint bitterness diffused, and soon turned into a mellow fragrance, Lin Weiwei sighed from the heart: Ling Weiwei, there is only so much I can do.

Ling Yuanshan is only fifty, even if he can't compare with Su Zhongqing, it is not impossible to manage the Ling family like other rich and powerful people at the age of sixty or seventy.

There are more than 20 or [-] years left, enough for Ling Yuanshan to plan the future development of the Ling family, right?

And ten or twenty years later, Ling Ziyang, who has become the president of the Ling Corporation, may not be staring at the sales department anymore.

As long as he knows how to use people well, the Ling family may not necessarily decline.

Besides, isn't there still her?

Suddenly he was not as pessimistic as before, Lin smiled slightly and looked up at Ling Yuanshan and said: "Father, it's all right now, then I'll go back to work."

"Vivi..."

Ling Yuanshan called out Lin Weiwei, "Is everything alright with the Su family?"

Startled for a moment, seeing the uneasiness on Ling Yuanshan's face, Lin nodded slightly, "Grandpa is in good health. Although grandma is dangerous this time, she can be considered safe now. The doctor said that it is not a big deal to take good care of her. Everyone else very good."

Ling Yuanshan nodded and fell silent.

It had been so long that Lin Weiwei wondered if he had forgotten that she was still here, Ling Yuanshan said again, "Weiwei, Ling Shi, I will leave half of it for you as a dowry in the future. If your grandparents give What about you, if you don't want it, don't want it, Dad will never wrong you."

Uh……

Lin Weiwei froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

Su Zhongqing and Tang Huizhen's old couple never mentioned Ling Yuanshan, and even the only time they asked about it, Tang Huizhen used that person instead.

At this moment, Ling Yuanshan told her not to ask for things from the Su family.

So, in this life, the Su family and the Ling family will never communicate with each other, right?

uh, headache...

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