"Really?! As long as you passed the interview, it's fine. Ah~ Your boss hired you personally! Send me your address and I'll come to your company to find you."
"Canglin Insurance, do you know?"
"What? Wang Wenwan's company?"
"Yes, you also know Mr. Wang?"
“…”
Not only did he know Lin Can, but he was also very familiar with her. They went hiking together, dancing together, and had candlelight dinners together. He was even taken home by his wife, and he pulled Lin Can to bed for a long talk.
"You said the boss hired you personally. Was it Wang Wenwan who hired you?"
"Yes, as soon as she saw my resume, she knew I was a talent and hired me."
"...You're really a talented person. Wait, I'll be there soon. If you're fine, go and complete the onboarding process first. Okay, that's it for now."
Buzz——
With a step on the accelerator, we soon arrived at the Canglin Insurance Building.
This building was built in 2002 and has 18 floors. It was considered a landmark building back then. As time goes by, there are more and more buildings around it, which are becoming more and more eye-catching. The exterior of this building looks old, but this also shows one thing - this family has been rich for decades, and their strength is deeply rooted in Yunchuan. They are well-known figures.
Beep beep.
Lin Can: [Brother Chao, I'm here.]
Zhang Chao: [I'm studying in the Human Resources Department. Please wait a moment. I'll call you when I'm done.]
Lin Can: [OK.]
Lin Can walked into the lobby and glanced at the bulletin board on the wall. Canglin Insurance was on the 17th and 18th floors.
It is impossible for such a large building to have only one insurance company. The other floors are rented out to other companies. In a year, Wang Wenwan collects a lot of rent.
Old Wang worked hard all his life, creating everything for his three daughters. At least he had planned a way out for the next three generations if they turned out to be prodigals.
The second generation squandered all the money and the company.
Three generations of squandering money bought the company and the building.
After four generations of squandering money, if you buy a house, just wait for death.
Of course, this situation is rare. The second generations of versions 2.0, 3.0, and 4.0 are all being upgraded and optimized. If there are no unexpected problems and they are managed well, generations will be rich.
It becomes a typical situation - the poor get poorer and the rich get richer.
…
Ding, we’ve arrived at the 18th floor.
Lin Can walked out of the elevator and walked into the front desk of Canglin Insurance Company.
"Hello, I'm looking for your boss, Mr. Wang."
"Do you have an appointment, sir?"
"No appointment."
“No appointment is necessary.”
"Then I'll give her a call."
Lin Can has never been a person who shows off because he has helped others.
This is the system of a large company and it should be followed. You won't just walk in without even glancing at the front desk, and then swagger towards the company, and then be stopped by the front desk, saying "I'm a friend of your boss", and then walk straight to the boss's office.
Lin Can is not that kind of person, and he doesn't like people who don't follow the rules.
Respecting the other company's system is a manifestation of respect for the other party.
Lin Can is popular among his friends because he knows what is important and what is not - playing around in private is one thing, but he knows exactly what to do in public.
…
In the conference room, Wang Wenwan sat at the oval conference table, listening to several department heads reporting on their work while standing in front of the projection screen in front of them.
To the cloud?
The phones were silent during the meeting, except for the boss Wang Wenwan, because Wang Wenwan didn't like the phone in her trouser pocket. She couldn't stand the high-frequency vibration of "Damn, damm, damm..."
Wang Wenwan leaned back in her seat and answered the phone, rocking her boss chair, crossing her legs, and her high heels tapping against each other.
"Yeah... I'm back. Okay, let the front desk answer the phone. Hello, Xiaoyou, heat up the Chinese medicine for me and have Lin Can bring it to me in the conference room."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and gestured to continue, and the department manager continued to report on his work.
…
"Mr. Lin, this is the boss's medicine. The boss asked you to bring it in and give it to her."
"What Chinese medicine?"
"Medicine for stomachache."
“…”
Do both of them have bad stomachs?
Jiang Renzhong has a bad stomach and has to eat soft food.
Wang Wenwan's stomach is not in good condition either.
Lin Can carried the hot water and followed the receptionist into the company. The office hall was crowded with people in suits selling insurance over the phone.
I heard that this is how insurance sales work? How enthusiastic are you when you get a customer to sign up for insurance, and how indifferent are you when something goes wrong?
Lin Can also saw a sign in the abandoned room next to him: [Mr. Zhang XX received compensation for accidental death!]
Oh~ Lin Can saw this sign on Douyin two days ago. It was probably because Zhang XX died after taking out insurance, and the company paid 1.2 million yuan in compensation. Then the department manager hired people to parade in the street with drums and gongs to publicize the claim.
Later, the matter became a big deal and was discovered by Wang Wenwan, who immediately scolded the department manager.
…
"We're here, Mr. Lin, please come in."
The receptionist took Lin Can to the conference room and left.
Boom boom boom~
A supervisor near the door opened it and saw a strange young man standing at the door: "You are..."
"That's my brother, let him come over." Wang Wenwan said from the other end.
The supervisor hurriedly asked Lin Can to come in.
Lin Can held the medicine and walked up to Wang Wenwan under the gaze of several supervisors and put down the cup.
"Don't say I'm your brother. I don't want to be your brother."
"If you don't want to be my brother, then what do you want to be?"
"Madam, please respect yourself."
"Tsk, I respect myself more than anyone else, brother."
"Oh~ Okay, okay, as long as you like it. Here, medicine, you go to the meeting first. I'm going out. We'll talk later. You have a bad stomach, so let your husband massage you more."
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