The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

In the blink of an eye, it was late September, and Lin Weiwei was busy again.

The sales task for the third quarter has already been achieved at the beginning of the month, but now, it only depends on how much it has exceeded.

Thinking of countless pink Mao grandpas flying towards him, maybe there are five-day trips to the Maldives and seven-day trips to Europe, the employees in the sales department became excited as if they had been pumped.

When Lin Weiwei arrived at the office at [-] o'clock in the morning, everyone in the huge sales department was already busy with their duties.

When Lin Weiwei left at six or seven o'clock in the evening, the office was still in full swing.

Sometimes when returning to Yujinghaoting after dinner, and passing the office building of Ling Group, Lin Wei Wei raised his head and could see the brightly lit floor.

Not knowing whether to be proud or blame herself, Lin Weiwei's eyes are full of helplessness.

In the next two weeks, Lin Weiwei could already clearly see that the returnee CFO in the finance department, who had always looked higher than the top and didn't take anyone seriously, now walks with a full sense of rhythm.

Those high-heeled shoes are like singing a happy waltz.

Ling Ziyang's complexion was not so good-looking.

Nowadays, the company's sarcastic remarks come one after another, saying that he is far worse than Ling Weiwei, and some people even secretly pray that the president Ling Yuanshan can hand over the Ling family to Ling Weiwei.

On the day he heard this, a bunch of utensils were broken in Ling Ziyang's office.

Lin Weiwei also heard that the finance department also submitted an application, hoping that Ling Yuanshan would hold a celebration party for the sales department, and encourage all the business people in the sales department to improve to a higher level in the fourth quarter, and then create a new year for Ling's this year. unprecedented splendor.

It is said that Ling Yuanshan readily agreed, but unfortunately, Lin Weiwei missed the celebration party.

In October, the design competition of Imperial Capital will start.

Tan Xiao didn't take this design competition seriously, so he didn't plan to show up too early.

If Tan Xiao doesn't go, the only remaining candidates are Yan Zixi and Lin Weiwei.

Because Yan Mocheng disagreed with Yan Zixi and Lin Hao's matter, Yan Zixi was in a very depressed mood these days.

After thinking about it, Lin Weiwei decided that it would be more appropriate for her to go.

Yang Siyuan and the other two supervisors were assigned to the company's affairs, and Leng Jinran was appeased. Lin Weiwei carried the suitcase and boarded the plane to the imperial capital with the two newborn calves from Chuxin Studio.

It was already evening when the plane landed in the imperial capital, but as soon as he got out of the waiting hall, Lin Weiwei felt the enthusiasm of the imperial capital.

The hotel was set near the exhibition center, Lin Weiwei took Lu Lin and several other staff members of the studio to put their luggage there, and went straight to Quanjude.

With the food and wine ready, Lin Weiwei toasted proudly, "This glass of wine is considered as a sleep aid before going to bed for everyone. Get a good night's sleep and have a day off tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we will compete energetically."

Lu Lin, who hesitated to pick up the teacup, flashed a look of astonishment, and raised the red wine glass with a smirk.

The wine is good wine, and the food is good food. The whole group ate until 11 o'clock for this meal.

Going downstairs in a good mood, Lin Weiwei was still teasing Lu Lin why a boy likes to blush so much, a teasing voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Ling and the talented Lu? Long time no see, don't you come here all right?"

Feeling that the voice and the tone were very awkward and somehow familiar, Lin Weiwei stopped and turned her head.

Sure enough, I saw two flat faces.