Lin Lang knew exactly what was going on inside this company, otherwise he would not have given it to Lin Shi.
"There are so many people in the company waiting to eat."
"Look, in the month since you took over, the company has made no profit at all. The whole company is in a mess, and it's in a net loss."
Lin Shi didn't take it seriously: "A momentary pain is nothing."
Lin Lang emphasized: "This is not the Lin family's usual style."
Lin Shi raised his eyebrows: "Uncle, are you saying that Grandpa is a conservative who sticks to the old ways and has no ambition to make progress?"
Lin Lang choked. He wanted to say, of course, all his management methods were in line with the old man's preferences.
But he couldn't say that. He looked at Old Man Lin and said, "Dad, I still prefer to stick to our old way. Let's suppress the matter first, and then deal with it slowly internally."
Before Mr. Lin could say anything, Lin Shi spoke again, "And then wait for the company to be eaten to its core by termites, leaving only a false but powerless flourishing tree?"
"Grandpa, I don't think there's anything wrong with my handling of the matter. I even suspect this isn't an isolated case. I suggest that all of the Lin Group's companies conduct a self-inspection."
"Otherwise, we wouldn't know how the Lin family disappeared."
Old Master Lin closed the thick book of information. Judging from the progress he made in flipping through it, Lin Shi made a rough estimate of where he had reached.
"Lin Shi."
"Um."
Old Master Lin said slowly, "Your heart is good, and you are right. The Lin family really cannot keep these parasites, but your methods are still too radical."
Lin Shi narrowed his eyes and said, "Grandpa, if the Lin family wants to make further progress, they need a sword like me that can cut through all obstacles, not a king like my uncle who only knows how to whitewash the situation."
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