Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen glanced at everyone, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is too... overkill, right?

Seeing the expression on Lin Chen's face indistinct, Chen Da gave a groan in his heart.

Could it be that the chairman is not satisfied with the scale of this welcome party.

Thinking of this, Chen Da began to become nervous.

It's over. What should I do if the chairman is not satisfied?

Chen Da made a color towards the people behind him and asked them to continue to applaud.

Warm applause sounded again.

Lin Chen quickly raised a hand: "Stop! Stop! It's almost enough!"

"what?"

Chen Da was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly called a stop.

What's wrong, is there any problem with his arrangement?

The high-level executives who were still applauding just now looked at each other, all wondering what Lin Chen meant.

And Chen Da also asked directly: "Chairman, what do you mean by...?"

Lin Chen said, "You don't need to engage in these fictitious things. I said hello to you in advance just to prepare you mentally, not to let you make some of these things."

While talking, he patted the firework ribbon on his head and body.

He messed up his hairstyle.

Upon seeing this, Chen Da quickly stepped forward to help.

It took a few minutes to clean up.

"Is there anything else on me?" Lin Chen asked, looking at Chen Da.

Chen Da shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, let's go up first."

"okay."

Chen Da led the way, and a group of high-level officials followed Lin Chen.

This time, the scene was much more spectacular than last time.

After all, only Chen Da and the secretary came down last time.

But this was not what Lin Chen wanted.

Just ordinary, why do you make it so grand?

Time-consuming and laborious.

After arriving at the general manager's office, Lin Chen took a rest in it, and the other high-level staff also went on their own.

Of course, this was Lin Chen's request, otherwise this group of people would have to wander around in front of him.

At this time, Lin Chen called Chen Da over and went directly to the topic.

"What am I here for? You know, I brought things."

Chen Da looked happy.

"but……"

Lin Chen sold it off first.

Chen Da quickly asked: "But what?"

"I want to know how the company is going first." Lin Chen said lightly.

Chen Dahui reported: "Chairman, the Wang family was basically wiped out during your previous visit, and now the company is on the right track."

"Would you like me to bring the bill, and you can check it? If something goes wrong, you will open me immediately!"

Chen Da can't wait to show his loyalty.

Lin Chen glanced at him faintly: "Come on, let me see."

While talking, he carefully looked at the look on his face.

Chen Da quickly said: "Okay, wait a moment! I'll send someone over!"

Lin Chen nodded: "Go."

Afterwards, Chen Da directly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Lin Chen looked at him up and down a few times, and found nothing unusual.

After a while, someone knocked on the door to deliver the bill.

Chen Da took a few bills and handed them to Lin Chen.

"Chairman, it's all here, take a look?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Let it go."

"okay."

Chen Da directly put the bill on the table in front of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen flipped through it, picked up a copy, and looked at it carefully.

The whole office was quiet, with only the sound of Lin Chen turning pages.

Chen Da stood trembling to the side, afraid to speak, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Although he didn't do anything wrong, he would always be inexplicably nervous in front of Lin Chen.

Maybe, this is the aura of the superior, right?

Chen Da thought to himself.

He is not standing now, nor is he sitting.

But Lin Chen didn't say anything to make him sit, so he had to stand aside obediently.

At this time, Lin Chen gave him a weird look: "What are you doing with the pestle there?"

"what?"

"You are not tired standing, I am tired. Find a place to sit."

"Hey, oh good." Chen Da looked around for a while, and finally sat on the chair beside him.

Sit upright, like a pupil.

And Lin Chen is like the dean of teaching who scolds people.

It took more than half an hour before Lin Chen put down the bill in his hand.

The accounts are very detailed, he has also checked a lot, and has not found any problems.

I remember clearly where every payment from the company went, and it just happened to match.

He passed this pass.

"Chairman, how is it?" Chen Da asked cautiously.

Lin Chen nodded: "Not bad."

Chen Da breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

At the same time, he reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Lin Chen gave him a funny look: "Why are you so nervous? People who don't know think you have a guilty conscience."

Chen Da was taken aback by Lin Chen's words, and quickly got up from his chair: "Chairman, I have absolutely no guilty conscience! The bills are here, you can check it freely, I..."

Lin Chen waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking, I know."

"Recently done well, worthy of praise."

"Thank you Chairman!"

Chen Da, in his fifties, smiles like a child.

Lin Chen shook his head, looking helpless.

Is he so scary?

"By the way, I will give you the drawing."

"Good chairman!" Chen Da said.

But then, he looked at Lin Chen.

Empty hands.

I didn't bring any bags or anything.

Where did he get the drawings?

Lin Chen flipped through the pockets of his coat and found that it was empty and there was nothing inside.

"Huh? Why not?"

Chen Da's heart suddenly picked up.

Don't lose such an important thing!

Lin Chen didn't notice his look either, and still muttered to himself: "Did I forget to bring it?"

"This is unlikely..."

Chen Da swallowed, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared from his back: "Chairman, you are not falling, right?"

Lin Chen glanced at him.

"You just fell."

"No, I mean, the drawing won't fall, it's not about you." Chen Da explained.

Lin Chen thought about it for a moment: "It's also impossible..."

He rummaged it again, and finally found the stacked drawings from Pigu's pocket and handed them to Chen Da.

"Here, I found it."

Chen Da took the creased and crumpled drawings with a weird expression.

no.

Chairman, you just kept such a precious thing?

this……

Chen Da has no idea what to say.

If it were him, he would definitely find a folder and put it in his briefcase.

But this.

It's really heartbreaking!

Lin Chen found that his expression was not right, and asked: "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Chen Da waved his hand quickly: "No problem, no problem, how could there be a problem?"