"The approval process has started? What's going on?" Didn't we fail to win the bid for the factory land before? Are we now looking for new land? Why is it happening so suddenly?
The most anxious person is General Manager Zhang. No matter where the factory is located, as long as he is in charge, he will make a lot of money.
He immediately stood up excitedly: "What happened? That piece of land in the east of the city..."
"You guessed right, I've already reached an agreement with Miss Bai on the land in the east of the city. The new factory will start construction as soon as the approval is completed. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang." Yang Qingheng nodded.
Mr. Zhang was so happy he was about to faint. He was completely different from yesterday's cold attitude. His mouth was practically stretched to the back of his head, and he could easily come up with flattering words.
"Young Master Yang has solved such a big problem for the company in less than a week. He is very capable. With his assistance, our company will definitely reach new heights."
That old bastard has no shame.
Several shareholders glared at him with disdain, but were also a little jealous.
How come this old man got to have such a good thing? Why couldn't it be him?
Yang Qingheng threw down her pen: "Let's leave it at that for now. Does anyone have any other opinions?"
Everyone in the audience said in unison that everything was fine, but Mo Ying's face was chillingly cold.
Yang Qingheng nodded in satisfaction at their unusually well-behaved appearance, said "Meeting adjourned," and walked towards her office on her own.
"Sister, you're amazing!" Fang Nan was overjoyed. As soon as he entered the office, he gave Yang Qingheng a thumbs up. "I've never seen any shareholders as honest as you."
He could hardly believe his eyes; it looked just like a kitten.
Thinking of something, the smile on his face froze: "But... handing such a good project over to that old Zhang is just too good for him." He had heard that the shameless man had been making things difficult for Yang Qingheng yesterday, and had also tripped up Song Hengjue quite a bit before.
Yang Qingheng found it amusing and glanced at him: "If you don't even give him such a small reward, how will Mo Ying and his lackeys behave themselves?"
The company's projects, even if she didn't give them to Old Zhang, would be given to someone else. Anyway, the money wouldn't end up in her pocket. Giving it to Old Zhang would at least earn her a favor and show her support.
Fang Nan was stunned after hearing this, and slapped his thigh, almost jumping up.
Brilliant!
This was practically telling Mo Ying and her lackeys that if they stayed with Mo Ying, they'd only get scraps; if they behaved and followed her, things would be different—they'd have everything they wanted.
She could forgive and forget Old Zhang, who had been cheek-to-cheek with Yang Qingheng yesterday. As long as others behaved themselves, she wouldn't hold a grudge. This reassured Mo Ying that he wouldn't dare to offend her.
"Sis, I'll follow you from now on." Fang Nan was so excited that he wanted to bow to her to show his loyalty. Song Hengjue was completely out of his mind. He wished he could switch jobs to Yang Qingheng's company right now.
He never expected her to be so eccentric and ruthless. No wonder he had never seen any of the shareholders in her company dare to openly oppose her before.
“You’re working for me now,” Yang Qingheng chuckled, glancing at the time. “Tell Song Hengjue that I have plans tonight and that he doesn’t need to wait for me to come back for dinner.”
When I got downstairs, a car was indeed already waiting.
Yang Qingheng strode over to open the door, smiling apologetically, "Sorry, the meeting started a little late, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's okay, I just arrived recently," Bai Wei stared at her for two seconds, then smiled. "How's it going?"
Yang Qingheng nodded and patted her on the shoulder: "I should thank you. If you hadn't offered the land, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
Bai Wei waved her hand: "Just don't forget about me."
She had no use for the land originally; she had bought it to negotiate with Song Hengjue. Now, selling it back to Yang Qingheng would earn her a favor, so she wouldn't lose out at all.
“Of course, shall we discuss this at a restaurant?” Yang Qingheng raised an eyebrow. “I’ve booked a private room at Bai Tao Restaurant.”
Just as I was about to tell the driver the address, I looked up and saw the person sitting in front of me, and my gaze froze.
Bai Wei thought she was afraid the matter would get out, so she took the initiative to introduce him: "This is my younger brother, Qi Lian. The driver took the day off today, so he's driving temporarily."
“Oh, so it’s your younger brother,” Yang Qingheng said meaningfully, then suddenly smiled at Bai Wei. “I think I’ve met Mr. Qilian before. It’s quite a coincidence that we meet.”
Qi Lian shuddered, his whole body stiff with embarrassment.
Thinking about how he had misunderstood her as wanting to pursue him and had even tried to bribe her, he almost jumped out of the car and ran away.
He kept sending pleading looks to Yang Qingheng, hoping she would keep the matter to herself.
Bai Wei exclaimed in surprise, "Where? I've never heard him mention that before. It's quite a coincidence!"
Weren't you quite arrogant back then? Now you know how embarrassing it is?
Yang Qingheng noticed the pleading look in the man's eyes and sneered inwardly. She remembered how he had been ungrateful for the money she had helped him steal, so she deliberately spoke up.
"Of course it was at the train station. Mr. Qi was robbed, and I even helped him get it back."
"What a coincidence!" Bai Wei raised an eyebrow, genuinely unable to imagine what Yang Qingheng would look like confronting the thief, finding it quite amusing.
He turned to his younger brother: "Qilian, did you thank him?"
It was a casual remark, as if she were joking with her younger brother, but for the first time, Qi Lian really wished she would shut up.
The voice I've always loved now feels like a sword hanging over my head.
"Of course, he gave me several hundred yuan. When I got back, I even praised him to Hengjue. He's really polite." Yang Qingheng covered her mouth and chuckled.
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