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Chapter 657 When will I join the company?
Jiang Beiyu's words embarrassed several so-called elders, but he himself didn't care about it.
Anyway, it's kind of fun to embarrass some people.
One of the middle-aged men quickly spoke up, "Xiao Jiang is here too. You should chat with Manager Qin. The two brothers should communicate more. We older people won't get involved in conversations with you young people."
With that, the group of people who claimed to be older walked off to the other side.
Standing there, He Jingchuan stared at the two people with different auras, smiled silently, picked up his small cake and began to wait for the show.
Young Master He has never liked wine but cake.
One is that I can’t drink much, and the other is that I have been fond of sweet things since I was a child.
It is conceivable that Mr. He, who is now tall and handsome, comparable to a popular young actor, must have had a sad history of losing weight.
However, fat people are all potential stocks.
After losing weight, his handsome temperament is immediately revealed.
But the habit of eating cakes and drinking milk tea cannot be changed. This person is willing to sweat on the treadmill for several hours every week in exchange for a cup of seven-point sugar milk tea.
At the moment, Master He is enjoying the show and eating cakes, and his eating posture is quite standard.
Beside him, Qin Yuanhui, or Manager Qin as the Jiang shareholders called him, smiled at Jiang Beiyu and said, "Beiyu, you've been teaching for almost a semester now, and you should be over the urge. When will you go back to work at your family company? No matter what, you're still the crown prince of our Jiang Group. The responsibility is yours, so don't run away."
He Jingchuan nodded while swallowing the cake and took notes silently in his mind. Look, this is the one who came back from Wall Street, how good at talking.
Jiang Beiyu didn't even look at him. He laughed and said, "Do you really want me to join the company?"
This was a subtle statement, but Qin Yuanhui didn't seem to notice it. He continued smiling, "Of course. You're a top student from one of the nation's top universities, so you shouldn't be unable to manage the company, right?"
He Jingchuan took notes beside him: I have learned it, the highest level of provocation - flattery.
Jiang Beiyu leaned lazily against the wall behind him, bringing their conversation to an end: "Okay, when I have time I'll talk to my dad and ask him to give me a position so I can go in and do some work."
Qin Yuanhui smiled and did not continue talking about this topic.
He said, "I'm going to say hello to my friends, you can do whatever you want."
He also patted Jiang Beiyu on the shoulder.
He Jingchuan had only eaten half of his cake when the fun ended. He was a little curious: "Why didn't Qin Yuanhui continue chatting with you? Was he afraid of hearing you ask your dad for the general manager position?"
Jiang Beiyu: "Who knows?"
Seriously speaking, Qin Yuanhui should be considered a slightly distant relative of Jiang Beiyu.
Qin Yuanhui's biological mother is Jiang Jinshen's cousin.
But this relationship is indeed a bit distant. After all, Jiang's was supported by Jiang Beiyu's biological father. It is true that it was a family business in the past, but that was a long time ago.
The Jiang family has not had many children in the past two or three generations. Jiang Beiyu's father is an only child. He does have cousins, but not many.
In Jiang Beiyu's grandfather's generation, the family was very prosperous, and there were many brothers and sisters who had their own ideas, but there were also many whose abilities were not as great as their ambitions.
Later, the Jiang family became a chaotic organization with no one to clean up the mess. It was at this time that Jiang Beiyu's grandfather came out to work as a cleaner. After the cleanup was completed, all power was concentrated in his hands.
(End of this chapter)