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An Shi, in front of An Chenglin's office.

When Cheng Jihao knocked on the door, he was very upset. Over the years, the stupid young master of An's family had been easily manipulated and controlled by him, and he finally grew into an ignorant and bad-tempered idiot.

I am very smart, and I have always done these things quietly and without leaving traces.The An's couple, including the An's domestic servants, only thought that his behavior was to indulge An Ge, and never discovered his real purpose.

But today, An Ge's words should make An Chenglin doubt himself.

"Come in."

An Chenglin's steady voice sounded from inside, making Cheng Jihao's heart skip a beat.

He put on his usual gentle and sensible face, and opened the door calmly: "Uncle An, you are looking for me."

The office is large, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on the whole wall make the simple and serious office space look bright.

An Chenglin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back facing Cheng Jihao, his tall and straight back could not see any emotion in him.

Cheng Jihao's heart jumped again.

"You came."

An Chenglin said something and turned around.

After his eyes rested on Cheng Jihao's face, he smiled kindly: "This coming and going will delay your work again."

"Xiaoge will come to you again in the future. Don't always follow him. He is a headstrong kid who loves to play. He doesn't even know how hard we work."

"You are different. An's needs you to do too much work. You still have to focus on your career."

The voice is gentle and the smile is genuine.

When talking about An Ge in his words, he still carried his father's disappointment and helplessness towards his son.

It's no different than before.

Cheng Jihao's restless heart gradually stabilized.

He was delighted: An Chenglin still trusted him.

After all, the dependency relationship that has been established for more than ten years will not be wiped out just because of the young master's few words.

He pushed his glasses: "I went to pick him up today because Xiaoge didn't go home for a few days and missed him. I won't do it in the future. I will focus on work, and I will definitely not disappoint Uncle An's cultivation."

"and also....."

Cheng Jihao hesitated to explain: "I coaxed him to play with what Xiaoge said just now. He said that he was going to work in the company, and he was worried that he would not do well."

"What I just said, let him...don't feel pressured."

An Chenglin watched him quietly, and when he finished speaking, he laughed, and blamed him helplessly: "You, I'm still too used to him."

"However, to be honest, I'm also worried about whether Xiaoge can come to work in the company properly. I just hope that kid won't embarrass me."

Cheng Jihao comforted him: "No, Uncle An. Xiaoge has grown up now, and will understand the hard work of you and Aunt Jing."

"Forget it, let's not talk about him."

An Chenglin waved his hand.

Walking to his desk, he took out a document and handed it to Cheng Jihao: "This is the development project plan that our company is planning to do in South Lake City. Haven't you always wanted to participate in this plan?"

"So, I'm going to transfer you to be the head of development, how about it?"

When Cheng Jihao heard it, his eyes almost lit up with surprise: "Uncle An, do you really want to entrust this project to me?"

Nanhu City is more than 200 kilometers away from S City, and it is an ancient city with a long history.But the hometown of the An family is also the place where An's Group started its business.

In this project, An Chenglin cooperates with the local government to renovate and rebuild an ancient city, turning it into an ancient city that is mainly for tourism and vacation, and is full of the style of the times.

Investment accounts for almost 80% of An's financial budget, which is the main reason why An Chenglin is currently short of funds.

If you win this project, you will control almost all of An's liquidity.If it can be done in a few years, he can almost become one of An's representatives.

Cheng Jihao suppressed the excitement in his heart, pushed his glasses again, and said, "Uncle An, I will definitely live up to your trust...to make this plan for An's."

An Chenglin patted him on the shoulder, laughed and said: "I know your ability, but after all, you lack experience in urban development, and you have to cooperate with the local government. So after you went there, you followed the leaders of several market development teams Work well together."

Cheng Jihao couldn't help nodding: "Yes, I understand!"

After Cheng Jihao took the materials out of the office and closed the door, An Chenglin's expression immediately became quiet.

After the last drinking incident, An Chenglin began to doubt Cheng Jihao's true personality.

He first investigated from within the company and found that the managers of various departments in the company had close friends promoted by Cheng Jihao, and these people had close contacts with Cheng Jihao in private.

He checked the company's accounts carefully, and found that in order to win over these people, Cheng Jihao used his private power to allocate funds to them in various names, and the amount of unclear accounts lost was as high as tens of millions.

Today, the two cars with fake license plates that were chasing Xiao Ge on the road did not know if they were arranged by Cheng Jihao.

But the small actions in the company, the wine given at the wedding, and the words that instigated Xiaoge were enough to show Cheng Jihao's wolf ambition.

He thought he had a caring adopted son, but he didn't know that it was a poisonous snake trying to devour An's family.

An Chenglin's expression was cloudy, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "Old Yao, Cheng Wenxing will be assigned to South Lake City tomorrow, please help me watch him."

Lao Yao: "What about the position?"

"Position?"

An Chenglin sighed: "A child with dirty hands and feet, what do you think his position should be?"

Lao Yao: "Understood, leave it to me."

An Chenglin's cronies were all arranged over there in Nanhu City, and Cheng Jihao would not have a good time there if he had said this to Lao Yao.

He also took advantage of this time to pull out all the people Cheng Jihao had secretly buried in An's.

After hanging up the phone, An Chenglin clenched his fist on his chest and let out a heavy breath: The child who has been raised for more than ten years already has feelings, and he almost treats Cheng Jihao and Xiaoge equally in his heart.

But the more this happened, the more chilling and sad it made him feel.

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Since Qi Jing knew that An Ge was going to work in the company, she began to make arrangements in private.

Knowing that An Ge was going home today, he immediately brought senior executives from several departments of the company to teach An Ge.

Several people sat in the conference room on the first floor of their home, using a projector to explain the current status of the company to the young master just like in university classes.

The ppt they made for teaching is thoughtful at first glance, simple and easy to understand, and gradually from easy to difficult.Explain the financial status, strengths and weaknesses of Anshi Group for several years, and the future market clearly and clearly.

Compared with the report Cheng Jihao used to perfuse him yesterday and today's lecture, there is a world of difference.

However, in order to maintain the personality of the original owner, An Ge had no choice but to pretend to be Xiaobai in front of them.A form that can be understood at a glance will also pretend to be enlightened: "So it is like this."

He pretended not to know how to ask questions, and when he got the answer, he smiled at them and said, "I understand, thank you."

Several high-level employees saw that the young master of the An family knew everything, and their attitude of humbly asking for advice was even more eager to teach.After the course ended, they talked about the current market, competing companies, and how to deal with them in the future.

What they were discussing was what An Ge wanted to know the most. He listened patiently and asked them questions from time to time.As a result, the originally scheduled two-hour class passed most of the day in the blink of an eye.

Qi Jing listened so happily that she almost wanted to dance and spin.

She was originally afraid that An Ge would be impatient, and if she persisted for less than two hours, she would make people look bad.So yesterday I specially invited these senior executives to dinner, and apologized in advance to say good things.

In the end, she didn't expect An Ge to be very interested in the company's business, and she could answer many questions easily, and the questions she asked were even more elite.

Her son is finally getting interested in his own business!

After seeing off a few executives, she hugged An Ge in surprise, and praised her son from head to toe.

An Ge embarrassedly pushed Qi Jing away, "Mom, I have to read these materials again. Go and have a rest."

Qi Jing could rest there, she ran to the living room and told the butler: "Xiao Ge is tired from studying today, you can make him some food for his body and mind."

He ran back to the bedroom and dressed himself up, and called friends in the ladies circle: "Sisters, let's go for a beauty treatment! Today I will treat you."

When she arrived at the beauty salon, Qi Jing couldn't hide her pride anymore, and she couldn't help expressing her joy to the ladies:

"My little song is really getting more and more sensible and progressive."

"Today, several high-level executives gave him lectures, and they kept praising him for his intelligence and foresight."

"He also said that Xiaoge will definitely become an excellent leader if he joins An's in the future."

He also sighed: "When I was young, there were fortune tellers who said that Xiao Ge was just a shortcoming of opportunity, as long as I can make up for the opportunity, I will definitely achieve great things."

"God has treated us well, and finally made up for our chances. My little song is going to be successful."

On the beauty bed on the left was a wife whose face was covered with seaweed and black mud. She said with a blank expression, "The missing opportunity for Xiaoge is the young master of the Gu family. Since Xiaoge married Xiaochen, it seems like a different person."

"Hey, that's right!"

Qi Jing was taken aback, and suddenly sat up from the bed, a piece of green mud on her face fell off: "No wonder Xiaoge has become more and more sensible after getting married. It turns out that Xiaochen is Xiaoge's chance!"

The wife on the beauty bed on the right with a face covered in yellow mud is also expressionless: "I saw on TV that the two are really a good match. With such an excellent son-in-law as the young master of the Gu family, I really envy Mrs. An, ha ha."

"Yeah yeah."

Qi Jing didn't care whether the mud on her face fell off or not: "Xiaochen is excellent, and my Xiaoge is also on the way to study. One day, I will be shoulder to shoulder with Xiaochen."

"The accountant in our finance department kept praising Xiaoge for being smart yesterday."

"They all think that Xiaoge can manage Anshi well in the future."

"With Xiaoge's management company, I will be able to hang out with you often in the future."

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Qi Jing talked on and on, and the ladies with their faces covered in beauty cream listened expressionlessly, clacking their ears with their little fingers from time to time.

The one they secretly ridiculed as the second ancestor of the incarnate demon king is now praised to the sky by Qi Jing.

But they couldn't say anything to refute. Since the press conference, on TV, on the Internet, and in newspapers, it seems that the whole world is praising that young master of the An family.

The topics among women spread quickly, and these words quickly spread from the beauty salon to the circle of wealthy families, and the rumors became distorted: "I heard that the young master of the An family lacked Gu Chen in his life, and now he has finally made up for it."

Gu Chen:...