Sitting in his office, Qin Ziming was familiarizing himself with the information of the company's senior executives.
The phone on the table rang. He turned to look and saw that it was Shiyi calling. A slight smile appeared on his lips.
"Hey, Shiyi."
Shen Shiyi, who had just finished class, slowly began to speak.
I didn't bother you, did I?
Qin Ziming smiled gently.
"How could a call from my wife be a disturbance?"
Shen Shiyi smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so eloquent."
Qin Ziming chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment, my dear wife. By the way, have you submitted your marriage application?"
At that moment, he held the phone tightly, feeling extremely nervous.
"It's paid."
Upon hearing Shen Shiyi's words, Qin Ziming was so happy that he wanted to pick her up, but he couldn't, as the two were not together.
"I'm really looking forward to that day."
Shen Shiyi smiled gently.
"By the way, when are you taking a break? I'll pick you up then."
I pondered the poem.
"I have a little time on Saturday."
Qin Ziming understood; a plan was forming in his mind. Even after hanging up the phone, a smile lingered on his lips.
When I came in before the Lunar New Year, the first person I saw was the vice president, who always had a smile on his face.
Before the New Year, someone asked: "What happy thing happened to the vice president?"
"Vice President, these are the sales data from the sales department over the years. Please take a look."
Qin Ziming took it and looked at it.
He spent the entire noon in the office, and it wasn't until after 1 p.m. that he stretched his neck and then leaned back in his office chair.
Qin Ziming: Doing business is indeed not easy. You have to deal with so many people and look at so much data every day. Thinking back, his previous job was relatively simpler and easier.
Qin's mother was always uneasy at home. Her son had never been involved in business before, and she was worried that he wouldn't be able to adapt to suddenly taking over such a large group.
She held back several times as she picked up her phone to make a call.
Standing in front of the balcony window, she looked out at the clear blue sky.
Qin's mother: Forget it, let's not fight. It might affect him. She's never liked business and can't help her father and son, so she shouldn't cause trouble.
After lunch, Qin Ziming continued reviewing the company's various accounts from recent years. Time flew by, and it was already five o'clock. Looking at his watch, he couldn't help but sigh at the passage of time.
Qin Ziming: Time flies.
Afraid of worrying his mother, he decided to call her anyway.
Qin's mother, who was preparing dinner, came out immediately when she heard her phone ring in the living room.
"Hello, Zimo." Why are you calling all of a sudden?
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Qin's mother smiled gently.
"I'm preparing dinner for your dad. Do you want to come back for dinner?"
Hearing the expectation in his mother's voice, Qin Ziming fell silent.
"Mom, there's a welcome dinner at the company tonight." Grandpa and Uncle must have a lot of questions for him.
Qin's mother nodded slightly.
"Okay, how's your job going?" The son's leap was a bit too big.
"It's good, Mom. I'll get used to it in a while."
Qin's mother nodded slightly.
"By the way, have you contacted Shiyi?" It's really not easy for two people to fall in love and get married; it's harder than Sun Wukong's journey to the West.
"I called her at noon; she has already submitted her marriage application."
Upon hearing this, Qin's mother grinned with joy.
"Alright, once the application is approved, you two can get your marriage certificate. Mom also needs to look at hotels and start making preparations. By the way, son, how much should we prepare for the bride price? Is ten million a suitable amount?"
Qin Ziming pursed her lips.
"Okay, the bride price will be ten million, and I'll take Shiyi to buy the jewelry when I have time."
Qin's mother was very satisfied.
"Okay, then it's a pleasant decision."
After hanging up the phone, Qin's mother's smile lasted until Qin Zhen came home from get off work.
"Honey, I'm home."
Just then, Qin's mother brought out the last dish.
"You're back! Go wash your hands and eat."
Qin Zhen sensed that his wife was acting differently. After washing and drying his hands and sitting down, he couldn't help but look at his wife beside him.
"Honey, what's making you so happy?"
Qin's mother smiled.
"Zi Mo said that Shi Yi has already submitted her marriage application."
Qin Zhen was delighted upon hearing this.
"Really? That's wonderful! Our son is finally getting married." The couple had been looking forward to it for years.
The couple enjoyed their dinner and then sat on the balcony to admire the moon.
Qin Zhen looked at his wife beside him with deep affection and said, "I'm sorry, my wife. I haven't spent much time with you all these years."
Qin's mother shook her head and smiled.
"I understand that's because you're busy with work."
Qin Zhen stood up and embraced his wife, who had also stood up.
"After I retire, I'll spend more time with you."
Qin's mother smiled.
"Okay, I'll wait for that day to come." They should be able to enjoy family life then.
Qin Ziming and his uncle Su Ningrong attended their welcome banquet.
Grandpa Su arrived at the banquet half an hour early, showing how much he valued it.
"Xinyao, how are the banquet arrangements going?"
Dong Xinyao, who was also in the car, spoke respectfully.
"Chairman, everything is ready." He even showed the old man pictures.
Upon arrival at the designated destination, the bodyguard opened the car door, and Dong Xinyao helped Grandpa Su out. Grandpa Su arrived at the banquet venue and nodded in satisfaction.
"Hmm, not bad, thank you for your hard work."
Dong Xinyao was flattered.
"It's only right, it's all for the company."
Grandpa Su reached out and patted his shoulder.
About half an hour later, Qin Ziming and the other person from before the New Year arrived at the banquet. The two tidied themselves up at the hotel entrance before entering the hotel.
As people arrived at the banquet one after another, all eyes turned to him when the protagonist of the evening arrived. Qin Ziming calmly and confidently strode towards Old Master Su.
"Grandpa, Uncle."
The two nodded slightly.
The banquet officially began at 7 p.m., and everyone looked at their new vice president.
Grandpa Su told his grandson to do as he pleased, "Zimo, this is your stage. You can do whatever you want tonight."
Qin Ziming chuckled and nodded.
"Yes, Grandpa."
Qin Ziming turned to look at the senior executives of various departments in the company, walked to the beverage counter, picked up a glass of red wine and raised it high.
"Everyone, please pick up your glasses and have a drink."
Everyone raised their glasses and then drank them down in one gulp.
Standing at the back, Grandpa Su and Dong Xinyao looked at each other and then smiled.
Throughout the banquet, Qin Ziming was at ease, calmly handling everyone's probing attempts.
After the banquet, he rode in a car by himself, which was driven by his bodyguard.
Grandpa Su and Su Ningrong went back together by car.
After drinking alcohol, Qin Ziming felt unwell. He opened the car window and let the cold air blow on him, which immediately made him feel much better.
The bodyguard, worried that he might catch a cold, kindly reminded him.
"Vice President, the wind is quite strong tonight, please be careful."
Qin Ziming nodded slightly.
"Okay, thank you."
The bodyguard thought this young master was truly gentle and refined, and in a particularly good mood.
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