After seeing Lin Ziyan off, Su Nan took the invitation and went straight to the study.

Grandpa Su was staring blankly at the post.

The Lin family will never return to Teng City again...

“Grandpa, this is the formula for the skin-rejuvenating cream. She said it was a thank-you gift…” Su Nan’s gaze was complicated, and the tips of her fingers holding the invitation turned white.

Grandpa Su sighed, "The Lin family is still the same Lin family. They are too good at manipulating people's hearts. Sometimes they seem cold, but you can't find anything wrong with them."

Su Nan pursed her lips and said nothing.

With this skin-smoothing cream, the Su family's product range is now even more complete.

The Su family's weakness is skincare...

…

Lin Ziyan called home as soon as she returned to the hotel, telling her grandmother about her visit that day and also mentioning her idea of ​​opening a Lin family cosmetics shop in Teng City.

Grandma wasn't too surprised and just told her to do what she could.

She had just hung up the phone, slapped her forehead, and realized she had forgotten to ask about her family.

"Have you forgotten about the children and me?"

A familiar voice came from behind her, and she turned around abruptly.

Lu Yun Shen was wearing a bathrobe, with a few drops of water still clinging to his chest; the white bathrobe clashed with the light tan...

Lin Ziyan, "How did you get in?"

She was so careless that she didn't even notice anyone was in the room.

The scent of the shower gel wafted into her nose, and her eyes flickered.

“Your secretary gave me the access card.” Lu Yunshen’s lips slowly curled up.

Tengyun has a project in Tengshi. He flew over here unexpectedly to surprise her and didn't tell her beforehand.

"A surprise inspection?" Lin Ziyan stepped forward, tapped his pectoral muscles with her fingertip, and raised an eyebrow.

Isn't it said that men gain weight after marriage? How come the man in front of me is getting better and better?

His jet-black hair hung down over his forehead, adding a touch of wickedness and unruliness.

Lu Yun Shen picked her up and placed her on a nearby table. He braced himself against her, encircling her with both hands, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Yes, if you think so, then so be it."

"Ziyan, you haven't answered my question yet."

A deep, magnetic voice reached her ears, and Lin Ziyan's eyelashes trembled.

In this respect, men are always naturally gifted.

She couldn't help but swallow hard. "I just forgot for a moment..."

Lu Yun Shen's eyes were too dangerous...

Lin Ziyan wore a short-sleeved cheongsam today. The cheongsam had a high slit and was fastened with Chinese knot buttons, revealing no hint of skin. The stockings she wore showed glimpses of her fair skin…

The light makeup was just right, and the blush on her cheeks seemed to emanate from her skin.

Lu Yunshen's eyes darkened, his fingertips groping for the stockings, his Adam's apple bobbing slowly.

Her hair was styled in a bun, with a few strands falling across her forehead, and her eyes were gentle.

“Forgot? It’s my fault…” Lu Yun Shen picked up a button and said slowly.

Lin Ziyan grabbed his hand and begged for mercy, "I had an appointment to discuss business this afternoon."

"I know, there's still time." Lu Yunshen placed his large hand on her slender waist, his tone indifferent.

Lin Ziyan had just breathed a sigh of relief when she was suddenly flipped over, her hands pinned to the table, and her back turned to him.

The person behind me leaned closer...

………

A room full of enchanting beauty…

The sound of water dripping in the bathroom was mixed with a few faint gasps.

It was two hours later when Lin Ziyan arrived at the hotel coffee shop dressed in a professional suit.

The timing was perfect; Lu Yunshen saw her downstairs with a satisfied look on his face.

Lin Ziyan's ears turned bright red; she dared not recall the censored image from just now.

Luckily, the chubby girl was out running errands, otherwise she would have been teased.

I met with a few people today, mainly to recruit a suitable branch manager.

Originally, this matter was supposed to be handled by Sister Fang, but her daughter suddenly developed a fever and couldn't make it over, so Sister Fang took over instead.

Lin Ziyan opened several resumes and waited while drinking coffee.

Within minutes, the people who had made the appointment started to arrive.

When dealing with unsuitable people, Lin Ziyan doesn't just tell them to wait for a call; she directly states that they are not a good match.

Rather than letting the other person have hope only to be disappointed, it's better to be direct.

The port of Teng City now sees a large volume of goods coming and going every day, and more and more foreign investors are coming here to invest.

Talented people gather here, making it easier to recruit managers.

Fukushi is a relatively new city, and its talent shortage will become increasingly apparent.

Moreover, many businesses in Fukushi are run by a family, and managers are chosen from among relatives.

If Hairun wants to grow bigger in the future, it must avoid this kind of personnel management.

I interviewed more than a dozen people, but none of them were suitable.

Lin Ziyan pinched the bridge of her nose, suddenly regretting not asking more questions before coming over.

"Hello, this is my resume." A man walked straight up to her and sat down.

Lin Ziyan's eyes flickered. This person is... Zhang Jiandong, the founder of an electrical appliance brand in the future?

She glanced at the resume, inwardly shocked, but outwardly showed no sign of it.

"You don't seem to be on my appointment list." Lin Ziyan sized him up calmly.

He was dressed impeccably in a suit, but his hairline had receded noticeably, and he had gained some weight.

She imagined him as he would be in his future life, completely bald, with a more pronounced beer belly than he did now.

“My friend asked me to wait here. I watched for a while and I think I fit your needs…” Zhang Jiandong began to introduce himself with a sincere look in his eyes.

Lin Ziyan was thrilled. After listening carefully, she felt that this person was exactly what she needed.

Later, Zhang Jiandong was implicated by the visitor and imprisoned. As a result, the electrical appliance brand he founded fell out of the top four electrical appliance brands and was eventually liquidated and delisted.

After his release from prison, he left the electronics industry, rented several mountains to grow oranges, and lived a secluded life in the mountains.

In less than five years, he paid off the tens of millions of dollars in debt he had incurred before going to prison.

Lin Ziyan and her friends saw the news about it and were incredibly impressed.

"Okay, take a look at the contract. If there are no problems, we'll sign it now." Lin Ziyan pushed the contract towards him.

Zhang Jiandong paused for a few seconds, then his eyes lit up instantly. He picked up the contract, read it, and his eyelids twitched.

Annual salary?

He swallowed hard; this annual salary was the highest in the industry in Teng City.

"Take a look at the last page; it lists rewards and benefits," Lin Ziyan said with a faint smile after taking a couple of sips of coffee.

Zhang Jiandong was suspicious and quickly turned to the last page.

Before he could even look at it closely, the contract was snatched from his hand.

"Smack!"

A slap landed on Zhang Jiandong's face, and everyone turned to look at them.

Lin Ziyan's eyes flashed when she saw the person who came. This person was Zhang Jiandong's ex-wife, not the one who later accompanied him to start a business.

"Still saying you didn't see a vixen? Who is she?" A woman's shrill voice rang out, drawing inquiring glances from the next table.

Zhang Jiandong: "What's wrong with you? I'm here for an interview..."

"A hotel interview? Who are you kidding?" The woman looked at Lin Ziyan with a fierce gaze.

Zhang Jiandong grabbed her, his face flushed, and hurriedly apologized to Lin Ziyan.

"I'm sorry, she is my wife. It's a misunderstanding."

Lin Ziyan sat calmly in her seat without saying a word.

The woman who was being held by Zhang Jiandong forcefully shook off his hand, picked up the coffee on the table, and threw it directly at Lin Ziyan.

This coffee was just served by the waiter and it's still steaming hot.

"careful!"

"A vixen..."