Chapter 250

Lin Tianhua went to the French window and looked out of the window. Today's sunshine is as good as ever.

"Dad, I'll do it well. I'll live up to Dad's trust."

"I believe in your ability." Lin Tianhua is aware of the relationship between Lin Ruyu and Fu Qian. This is a reminder that he always adheres to fairness. "I'll be called president later."

"I see, Dad President. " Lin Ruyu is the most like Lin Tianhua. She has never been selfish in her work.

Dong Dong

Hearing the knock, Lin Tianhua and Lin Ruyu turned to look at the door at the same time.

"Come in." Lin Tianhua said.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Zeyu pushed the door to enter.

Lin Ruyu, dressed in professional clothes, looks very energetic. She looks like a strong woman. Her confident smile is even more awe inspiring.

It was the first time that Zhou Zeyu saw the second sister dressed like this. It was really amazing.

"President, I..." As soon as he said a few words, Zhou Zeyu noticed the information Lin Ruyu had in his hand. When he got to his mouth, he swallowed it again. It seemed that he didn't have to intervene in this matter. "I heard that the second sister was coming, so I came to have a look."

At the moment, Lin Zeyu hopes that he can do what he likes.

"Now that you're here, you can express your opinion. What position do you think I should arrange for your second sister?" Lin Tianhua returned to the leather seat and asked.

"I think the second sister should take my place." Zhou Zeyu's serious reply is that he also wants to express his idea of getting out from the side.

Lin Tianhua and Lin Ruyu can see through Zhou Zeyu's thoughts.

Before Lin Tianhua spoke, Lin Ruyu said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, there are some things that the second sister can't do for you. Don't push me into the fire. The president has arranged for me to go to the design department. Now I'm the manager of the second design department."

Zhou Zeyu thinks that this arrangement is too hasty. With the ability of the second sister, even if she is the president now, it is more than enough. How can she have a little experience? He and the second sister should change their positions.

However, he could only say these complaints in silence, but he did not dare to say them.

Otherwise, in the president's office, I'm afraid it will become his personal criticism meeting.

"Xiaoyu, your responsibility can't be replaced by others. Don't put forward this idea in the future. The main purpose of your second sister's coming to the company is to help you. You can learn from her more often on weekdays." Lin Tianhua seldom speaks so peacefully. How can he not know his son's care.

Zhou Zeyu bowed his head to meditate and sighed softly. He should think of such an ending.

"Well, I have something else to deal with. You go to work first." Lin Tianhua gave an order to leave because his chest hurt too much.

When Zhou Zeyu and Lin Ruyu came out of the door, he covered his chest with his hand. After taking the medicine, he leaned on the seat. Only a few minutes later did the pain in his chest relieve.

Old age, Lin Tianhua is also powerless, since the check out of coronary heart disease, he is eager to let Zhou Zeyu take office, but he is still struggling to support, so that Zhou Zeyu can have an excessive stage.

Out of the president's office, Lin Ruyu walked toward the elevator. When she left, she patted Zhou Zeyu on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoyu, dad is old. You should not think of any more crooked ideas to make him sad. You should also take your own responsibility."

Responsibility!

This responsibility is not his own. Zhou Zeyu sighed helplessly.

The three children of the Lin family, who are arguably the least likely to inherit the family business, now have to put the responsibility on him. The elder sister left early, the second sister went abroad directly, and now he came back. However, he has never escaped the control of Lin Tianhua.

Just because he is a man, he must shoulder the responsibility.

Just thinking about these distressed problems, the phone rings. It's Yang Jiayang.

When I picked up the phone, I heard Yang Jiayang asking for dinner, "let's go to lushuan in the evening?"

"OK, but it's not string, it's hot pot." Zhou Zeyu is also upset and wants to find something to vent.

At the same time, Su Xiaoran has been saying that she is bored all the time. I will take her out to relax tonight so that she won't complain all day.

Yang Jiayang hang up the phone, a face helplessly looking at the side guarding his fu Qian.

"Well, can you rest assured now? You heard that too, hotpot. "

Fu Qian said with a satisfied smile, "when did Xiao Yu like hot pot? I don't know

"There are so many things you don't know. He loved hot pot when he was still in his womb. It never changed." Yang Jiayang said with disgust on his face, but he complained repeatedly in his heart. If it wasn't for Fu Qian, Li still threatened himself, he would not have made this call.

Fu Qian was in the mood to carefully observe Yang Jiayang's office at this time. She got up from her chair and circled around the small office."Your office is quite special. Your style hasn't changed at all. It's still like this Unique. " Fu Qian stopped beside those small car models and picked up one to play with, "why do you like cars so much?"

Yang Jiayang grabbed the model in Fu Qian's hand and put it back in place, just like a child defending his toy.

From her perspective, Yang Jiayang and Fu Qian are close to each other, and Fu Qian's smile is so charming in her eyes.

"I'm sorry." Bai Feifei has scolded the wolf many times in his heart.

Because just too focused, Yang Jiayang and Fu Qian did not hear the knock, so see Bai Feifei two people are a little uncomfortable, after all, they are now some posture It's not elegant.

Fu Qian turned to the window and looked out.

Well Yang Jiayang pretended to be calm, returned to his seat and asked, "what's the matter with director Bai?"

"Oh, this is the final manuscript. I'll show it to you and see what else you need." Bai Feifei put the design draft on Yang Jiayang's desk, "then Mr. Yang will read it first, and you can call me after you finish reading it."

"Good."

Bai Feifei said and turned to leave, but gave Fu Qian back a white eye, scolded in the heart: fox spirit.

Design draft! These are three words that are very attractive to Fu Qian.

Now the only thing that can save Fu's family is this bidding opportunity. Yang Jiayang's company is the biggest competitor. If we can get their company's final design draft, won't it?

Although Fu Qian did not move, but the heart is playing with other crooked ideas.