The daughter-in-law of a wealthy family does not lie flat

Work planning cannot be delegated to others.

You can let your subordinates do anything, but the overall direction of a company must be firmly in the hands of the boss.

Lu Qing has met many senior company bosses over the years. In the early stages of starting a business, they were all conscientious and cautious, but after achieving success, they became addicted to alcohol and sex. In the end, even the company's planning had to be done by their subordinates, and they were only responsible for reading it out in the meeting.

Almost all such companies go bankrupt, sooner or later.

Lu Qing's plan tonight has several major directions. How to carry out the import and export agency business of Weiske? How to carry out the consulting management work to assist enterprises in landing? The situation in the Middle East is gradually becoming clear, and minerals need a breakthrough.

Teacher Chen An has already named the retirement building Yongjingtai. Lu Qing has no knowledge of ancient poetry, so she went online and found that it was from the famous line "Jujing Garden has thousands of flowers, and the carriages and horses of the outsiders are extremely elegant." Then all the relevant procedures for this piece of land will be put on the agenda. Who will be responsible? The early planning of the entire building is so perfect, and the subsequent construction must not go wrong.

The cooperating university has recently issued a new patent. Whether it is necessary to purchase it or not, Liu Xiaofei and professionals will have to conduct further research on this.

The first batch of charity recipients have already registered, so can Dai Xinxin handle the review and supervision of this process?

My mother’s building has been completed. When will “Qingguo Qingcheng” move out of Dingmao Building?

Fu Daishi hinted tonight that he wanted to start a new business and wanted Lu Qing to participate as well. Will he have enough energy for this?

Only when Lu Qing has figured out all these things, can the people under him start doing them.

When I finished writing the last word, the sky was already turning light grey.

Lu Qing told Huang Ying not to call her for breakfast because she wanted to go to bed now.

After locking her notebook and washing up, Lu Qing went to bed with peace of mind, hoping to relieve the hardship of the past few days in her dreams.

Suddenly she remembered that Henry Zhang wanted to invite her and Cindy Zhang Chen to dinner. Did Fu Yanheng need to join them?

Lu Qing was not worried about the big projects worth hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars, but she could hardly sleep when she thought about having dinner together.

Zhang Xueren was still as handsome as ever, with fine features and a handsome temperament, but Lu Qing always felt that something had changed? Was it her? It seemed not to be the case, so what was it? Could it be that his views on marriage, love, and even the world had changed?

I fell into a deep sleep while thinking about all sorts of things.

Fu Yanheng hadn't been sleeping well recently, so the sleep doctor prescribed him a sedative. He took a pill before going to bed and it was quite effective. He didn't wake up the whole night.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, Lu Qing was still sleeping soundly beside me.

After washing up, he went to have breakfast. He was the only one there. Fu Daishi and his wife, and Fu Junlin did not come down to eat.

Zhang Mingming came to serve breakfast, and Fu Yanheng asked her, "Didn't they eat breakfast this morning?"

"Master, did you go to bed early last night? Last night, the master and mistress, the eldest young lady and the third young master were chatting in the hall until this morning, when they dispersed at around one o'clock. I guess they can't get up now, so they should sleep now."

Fu Yanheng found it boring to eat by himself, so he just ate a sandwich and stopped eating.

Zhang Mingming is very good at reading people's expressions. "Master, please eat more. You have been feeling unwell for the past few days and have lost weight."

"I don't want to eat it anymore, you can take it."

Fu Yanheng was thinking about his father's trip to Europe. He was becoming more and more confused about his father recently. If you say he was autocratic, Fu Yanheng had basically handed over all the affairs of the Fu family to him. If you say he delegated power, he was still the one who made the decisions. And this trip to Europe was so mysterious, Fu Yanheng couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking.

Fu Yanheng felt very tired. Fu's business was too big, and there were so many things to do. His good friends in the circle of friends went to Europe to ski and escape the summer heat, but he had to work hard at paperwork every day, playing around with numbers, and living for the profit margin. It was really boring!

Yuanji ruined his reputation and lost all his wealth in his quest to be the successor. He was such a fool. If he really took over, he would probably be complaining within three days.

Zhang Mingming had a small round face with two particularly sweet dimples. He was warm and friendly, and he didn't smile or talk. Seeing that Fu Yanheng was worried, he asked with concern, "Master, why are you so listless after just waking up?"

Fu Yanheng answered casually, "Maybe I have a stiff neck and my neck hurts a little."

Zhang Mingming immediately walked over and started massaging Fu Yanheng's cervical vertebrae.

"No, no!" Fu Yanheng refused at first, but Zhang Mingming unexpectedly pressed it into place.

"Mingming, how come you also know how to give massages? Is this a skill passed down from generation to generation in your family?"

Zhang Mingming smiled and said, "I learned it from Huang Dong. I saw her often giving massages to the eldest young lady, so I became her teacher and learned a few moves. Sometimes I give massages to the master and his wife."

"You are so thoughtful! Don't tell me, after pressing it a few times, my neck feels much better!"

"As long as the young master doesn't mind my clumsy hands, I will give you more massages."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

Fu Yanheng remembered the opening gift certificates his friend gave him yesterday, and took out two from his suit pocket. "These are gift certificates for the opening of Macy's Department Store. There is no threshold for entry, and you can use them as money. You can use them to buy something you like, and give more gifts to the master and mistress in the future. This will be considered a reward for you."

After saying that, he got up and went to work.

Zhang Mingming took the gift certificates and was stunned. These were two vouchers with a value of 1000 yuan each. She could not have imagined that she would receive such a good gift just by pressing a few buttons for the young master.

No wonder the girls in the same village all say she is stupid. She is pretty and young, and has been working in a rich man's house for so long, but she still can't hook up with a rich man. She is so stupid.

Zhang Mingming put away the gift certificate carefully and then started to clear the table. While picking up the bowls, he was thinking about using the gift certificate to buy his mother an autumn sweater, a pair of brand-name sneakers for his brother, and a bottle of good wine for his father. He calculated that the money was almost spent and it would be nice if he had a few more.

I just saw a thick stack of money in Fu Yanheng’s suit pocket. If all this were hers, she could buy so many good things. Dad, Mom and brother could all live the best life in the village!

But there is already the eldest young mistress! She is so capable and powerful, the eldest young master is under her control and dare not have any affairs. Not to mention that the second young master has moved out, the third young master is just the right age, but he is about to go abroad to study, it seems that this idea still falls on the eldest young master.

For the first time, Zhang Mingming imagined herself as the eldest lady of the Fu family. How comfortable and rich that would be! She could buy as many sneakers as she wanted for her younger brother!

Wang Ma passed by the living room and saw Zhang Mingming standing by the dining table with a silly smile on his face. He waved his hand in front of her eyes and said, "Why are you daydreaming? Why don't you work? Be careful or your salary will be deducted!"

Zhang Mingming fell into reality in an instant.