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

"You, what did you say?"

His mind went blank, Ling Ziyang looked at Lin Weiwei, stuttering.

Just looking at Ling Ziyang's expression, he knew that he must have misunderstood just now, Lin Wei smiled and said: "I said, I want to be lazy for a while, and I will hand over the Ling family to you for the past two months, please help me, okay?" ?”

After finishing speaking, Lin felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. Lin frowned slightly, and said again: "Actually, I don't think it's really helping me. I can't write two characters of Ling in one stroke, right? You You are also a member of the Ling family, helping me is tantamount to helping yourself, so..."

It still doesn't seem right.

"In short, I just want to be lazy and rest for two months, and I'll come back to work after the honeymoon is over. So, I'll leave the company to you, okay?"

Lin Weiwei looked at Ling Ziyang eagerly.

The girl's incomparably clear words were heard next to her ears, but she was soon so shaken by the beating of her own heart that she couldn't hear anything.

Looking fixedly at Lin Weiwei, Ling Ziyang was a little stunned.

She, does she know what she's talking about?

That was Ling's, and she is now the CEO of Ling's, not the director of the sales department.

Even when she was the director of the sales department, and she wanted to replace him, she ran to his office to demonstrate like a ignited firecracker, as if killing her.

But now, she said, hand over the Ling family to him?

Is he hallucinating?

Or is she retreating to deal with him in this way?

However, she is clearly not such a person!

As soon as such thoughts came to mind, Ling Ziyang was shocked by himself again.

What kind of person is she? When did he even know her?

Seeing Ling Ziyang's dumbfounded feeling, thinking that he was unwilling, Lin Weiwei persuaded softly: "Don't worry, it's actually not that complicated. The directors of all departments are capable, and most of the things are handled by themselves. It will be solved. For those few who can’t be solved before you, they will also give a solution, you just need to choose one that you think is good for Ling, and if it’s not good, you can find me.”

After all the good words, Ling Ziyang still didn't express his opinion, Lin Weiwei became anxious.

As soon as he slapped the table, Lin Weiwei had a dignified expression, "Ling Ziyang, your surname is Ling anyway, and it is your duty and responsibility to make the Ling family bigger and stronger. Do you still want to escape?"

If this is not soft, then come hard?

Seeing the real and...lovely Lin Weiwei in front of him, Ling Ziyang suddenly felt sour and sweet in his heart.

In fact, she has always been so real, but she was blinded by selfishness, so she always felt that she was not good here.

Thinking back, how many troubles in the family, big and small, have not been resolved by her in the past year?

She is much stronger than him.

Therefore, my father's decision was correct.

"You...Aren't you afraid? I can do a lot of things in two months. At that time, things will change. Don't be afraid. When you come back, the Ling family will no longer be yours?"

Ling Ziyang looked up at Lin Weiwei and asked.

There was no provocation in the young man's eyes, but a faint hint of teasing.

Lin Weiwei smiled resolutely, "If that's the case, I'll be convinced. When the time comes, you'll be the one to take the lead, and I'd love it."

Startled for a moment, the word Ling quickly understood.

The Ling family that my father spent so many years running is Lin Weiwei, and it will take a while to manage it well, let alone him.

There are customers, suppliers and those project orders outside, and there are various departments inside who do not recognize his senior management and employees. If it is true as he said, within two months, he will be able to hold Ling in his hands. Can't be underestimated, right?

Seeing such an upright and calm Lin Weiwei, Ling Ziyang suddenly felt a bit of embarrassment in his heart to treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.