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

When early winter came, everything in the Ling family remained as usual.

Ling Ziyang was still as playful as ever, and Lin Weiwei was also as busy as usual.

At noon on weekdays, in the past, when Lin Weiwei came back from the restaurant after eating, she would hold coffee and joke with the employees who were eating slowly in the workplace.

Nowadays, eating is like a battle meal, and even the time to lie on the sofa and sleep for a while after the meal is omitted, Lin Weiwei turns herself into a spinning top.

And Lin Weiwei's entertainment more than doubled compared to the previous few months.

Gradually, the entire sales department became excited and busy like chicken blood. From top to bottom, almost everyone was working hard for the sales in the fourth quarter.

It is almost foreseeable that this year, the sales department of Ling's Group may reach a record high and complete sales tasks that were previously unimaginable.

Shen Yuan said with a smile, this is the power of role models.

In the routine high-level meeting, the sales department was praised as a flower, seeing the satisfied smiling faces of those high-level executives and shareholders, Lin Weiwei felt that the burden on his shoulders was unprecedentedly heavy.

But occasionally when she looked at Ling Yuanshan, Lin Weiwei always had some unspeakable worries in her heart.

Su Zhongqing is in his 70s, and he is still in high spirits looking for a suitable heir. Ling Yuanshan is only in his early fifties, why is he in such a hurry to hand over the Ling family to him?

Lin Weiwei's mood was a little delicate as her eyes fell on the face of Ling Ziyang who was always cynical.

At the end of a busy week, Lin Weiwei went downstairs with her bag, planning to go home early, and then cook dinner with Leng Jinran.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, the phone rang.

"Dear sister-in-law, I'm back. Are you surprised or surprised?"

On the other end of the phone, Leng Yiyan laughed brightly.

"where is it?"

Asking softly, Lin Weiwei got into the car, slowly drove out of the underground parking lot, and headed all the way to Yujinghaoting.

Leng Yiyan arrived very quickly.

Cashmere scarves, diamond brooches, and some fun little crafts...

There are a lot of dazzling arrays.

Looking at Leng Yiyan who was happily describing her journey, Lin Weiwei looked fascinated.

"Sister-in-law, let's go to Ireland together in February and March after the Chinese New Year. I heard that there are many charming towns there, which are really fun..."

Leng Yiyan looked at Lin Weiwei eagerly.

"I would rather..."

Sighing lightly, Lin Weiwei collapsed on the sofa in defeat, "Yiyan, do you know how much I envy you? My envious eyes are red..."

Not to mention the love of her parents, her only brother is still a business genius, and she doesn't need to worry about the company's affairs at all.

The small amount of equity under his name only pays dividends every year, which is enough for others to eat and drink for a lifetime, not to mention, with Leng Jinran around, the prosperity will only increase year by year.

In the past, she thought that Leng Yiyan was stupid and sweet, and she still had some disdain in her heart, but now, Lin Weiwei feels that being a rice bug is simply a blessing in eight lifetimes.

"Sister-in-law, is it because of Ling's?"

With unconcealable sympathy on her face, Leng Yiyan patted Lin Weiwei's shoulder like a little eight to show comfort, "I heard that Uncle Ling intends to hand over the Ling family to you and let you inherit it?"

Looking back at the tall and tall figure in the kitchen, Leng Yiyan sighed in shock: "Only a woman like you is worthy of my brother. However, I don't envy you at all."

The smile on his face gradually narrowed, Lin Weiwei straightened up, looked at Leng Yiyan and asked, "Yiyan, who did you hear that my father planned to hand over the Ling family to me?"