You are too much!

Su Jin was the last one to arrive, and the timing was just right, ten o'clock sharp, neither too early nor too late.

Seeing her seated, the meeting host said, "Everyone is here, let's start the meeting now."

I don't know if it's because of Su Jin's joining, or the atmosphere of the group's regular meeting is just like this.

From the beginning to the end, a group of people waited to sit upright, whether they were reporting work or listening to people reporting work, they all spoke as if they were giving a speech on stage, and all their words were correct.When encountering controversial issues, when it is necessary to sit down and discuss collectively, there is no competition or grabbing, and the order is orderly.

During this period, Su Jin hardly spoke, and the key point was that she didn't need to speak.

Almost all the work reported by various departments has been carried out and is in progress, and each has its own responsible person.

Who should be in charge, and whoever listens to it will give an opinion.No one should care about it, just listen to it casually, and it's enough to know that there is such a thing.

Su Jin had just arrived, and she hadn't been assigned any substantive projects. No one reported to her, so naturally she didn't need to give her advice.

However, Li Li, the chief financial officer, "humbly" asked for Su Jin's opinion on the fact that the group's stock price fell by the limit as soon as the market opened today.

However, from the way he looked at Su Jin, it was as if he saw an unfavored concubine being left out in the palace, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he kindly gave her two steamed buns.

When it comes to the stock price, Su Jin, who is a professional, naturally has something to say.Theory plus model, Su Jin spoke clearly and logically, but the fly in the ointment was that he didn't give any substantive solution in the end.

She couldn't let her say that after Chairman Jiang passed away, she, a young girl who had just stepped into society, couldn't give investors confidence, so everyone sold their stocks one after another, for fear of running too late and being locked up.

Her words were not satisfactory, but fortunately, no one dared to criticize her.

After the two-hour regular meeting, Su Jin only had a deep understanding of how to write the word harmony.

After the meeting, Su Jin was too lazy to deal with Feng Dong and the other three, got up and strode away.

Seeing that she was the last to come and the first to leave, she couldn't wait to look like a little kid in middle school who rushed to the cafeteria as soon as the bell for the end of class was heard. Feng Dong couldn't help but sneered, "I thought she How powerful it is, she has been talking for a long time! Relying on the fact that she has studied for a few more years and dragged a bunch of theory that no one can understand, she thought she could go to the sky, capture the moon and go down to the sea to catch turtles! Look at her toes With a high-spirited face, she really thinks of herself as Adam Smith, and she can give pointers to the world economy casually!"

Qin Dong glanced at him helplessly, this time he didn't even bother to speak a word of persuasion.I really don't understand where Su Jin has poked him sorely, how can such a grown-up person be so angry by a little girl that he doesn't care about his face, and let others lead him by the nose.

Seeing that Director Qin didn't intend to speak, Director Zhang tried to persuade him symbolically, "She's just a little kid who hasn't grown up, so why should Director Feng know as much as her."

Feng Dong glanced at him, then at Qin Dong, then snorted coldly and walked away.

Seeing this, Qin Dong patted Zhang Dong on the shoulder and said helplessly, "I'll go and have a look."

After the words fell, he quickly followed Feng Dong.

Seeing him following, Director Feng suppressed his anger for a while, but he still spoke badly, "Tell the trash reporters in the morning to guide the public opinion. It is best to let the adoptive daughter kill her adoptive father for fighting for the family property. The hat is fastened to her! I don't believe it, with such a big noise, Jiang He's subordinates and Xun Yao can tolerate her?"

Qin Dong: "They are already doing it."

As if remembering something, Feng Dong suddenly laughed sullenly, "Since she has inherited Jianghe's shares and joined the group, her ID photo should also be displayed on the group's official website." As soon as the subject changed, he cursed again in a low voice, "That group of useless reporters must not have taken any clear photos this morning."

Hearing that Mrs. Jiang was much better, during the lunch break, Su Jin drove all the way back to Jiang's mansion.

Su Jin entered the restaurant, "Aunt Shen."

Madam Jiang put down her chopsticks and beckoned to Su Jin, "Xiao Jin, come sit next to Auntie." Then, she looked at Zhao Shanshan who was following Su Jin, "Sit down quickly, too."

Zhao Shanshan has a deep relationship with the Jiang family. When she was young, she often came to the Jiang family's mansion. Knowing that Mrs. Jiang was not being polite to her, she sat down next to Su Jin.

The servants at home quickly added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

After they added the tableware, Mrs. Jiang ordered, "You go out first."

When the servants had gone out and there were only three people left in the dining room, Mrs. Jiang held Su Jin's hand, her voice was soft and gentle, "You came back yesterday, and Auntie didn't take a good look at you."

"Aunt Shen, I'm fine." Su Jin smiled and held Mrs. Jiang's hand back, "Are you feeling better?"

Aunt Shen lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time, as if she suddenly remembered something, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said to herself, "You Uncle Jiang and I were college classmates. When we were young, He doesn't have any romantic cells, on the day he graduated from college, he wrote a small note and tricked me into marrying him."

"Being married for more than 20 years, we haven't experienced any vigorous love, and some of them are just ordinary life."

Speaking of this, her voice suddenly sank, as if it weighed heavily, "Since we know that this day will come, you and I, Uncle Jiang, will live every day as if it were our last. Candlelight dinners, private movies, sunny beaches... ....He seemed to be enlightened overnight, and he made up for all the romantic things he didn't do when he was young. At that time, I told myself every day that I was already very satisfied, really satisfied It's..."

At the end, Mrs. Jiang burst into tears, almost choked with sobs.

Su Jin reached out and hugged her, but her shoulders, which were not broad, seemed to contain infinite power, giving people a warm and stable support.

At this moment, Mrs. Jiang seemed to have found a safe haven all of a sudden, the strong shell she was holding on to was instantly torn apart, and her fragile and soft heart was undoubtedly revealed.

"It wasn't until this day came that I realized that it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough anywhere... the so-called satisfaction was just deceiving myself."

Since Chairman Jiang passed away, this was the first time Mrs. Jiang broke down and cried uncontrollably.

At this moment, all verbal comfort seemed so pale and powerless.

Su Jin hugged Mrs. Jiang tightly, without saying a word.

She thought of 15 years ago, when her father passed away unexpectedly, was her mother as sad and hopeless as Mrs. Jiang, so helpless?

That's why she left her alone and went with her father.

She didn't dare to think about it, she didn't want to think about her mother's sallow complexion, dry tears, chapped corners of her mouth... and her cold body without a trace of warmth.

She closed her eyes and forced herself to withdraw from the broken images, but the memories hidden in a dark corner of her heart were like awakened devils, whistling towards her with the wind and sand in the sky.

In an instant, the yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, and the whole world was in chaos.

Sand, gravel and rubble hit her head and face overwhelmingly, and sharp pain instantly spread through every pore.

The yellow sand sealed her mouth and nose, and the thin air was quickly lost, her brain began to feel dizzy, and every cell in her body was dying and screaming.

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips embedded in her tender palms, leaving deep purple crescent-shaped bloodstains, and she didn't even feel it.

She bit the tip of her tongue, and the sweet smell quickly spread in her mouth. The devil who tasted the bloody smell was finally willing to calm down.

Zhao Shanshan, who had been following Su Jin's body all the time, saw her tall and straight back swaying almost invisible. She thought it was her dazzled eyes, so she opened her eyes wide to take a closer look, but she saw Su Jin's The back is still tall and straight, still soft.

The momentary stiffness just now seemed to be really just her being dazzled.