Chapter 59 Managing Director
The early morning sun shines into the office through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Jiang Tingwan stood in front of the window, overlooking the entire city skyline.
There were tall buildings and heavy traffic, but she was standing here—in the office of the managing director of Jiang’s Capital.
A position she never thought she would be in.
Today she wore a light brown women's suit, neatly cut, with a silk shirt underneath, which was both elegant and capable. Her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender neckline, and her earlobes were adorned with a pair of small pearl earrings, low-key yet noble.
The employees looked at her quietly, with inquiring eyes.
This parachuted managing director is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, but she is not a business genius like Jiang Shixu. How did she get this position?
Jiang Tingwan didn't care about those looks.
The assistant stood respectfully at the door and asked softly:
"Boss Jiang, do you need me to show you around the department?"
Jiang Tingwan looked back and smiled faintly.
"No, I'll take a look myself."
Her voice was gentle, yet filled with unquestionable certainty.
The assistant was slightly startled, then nodded and left.
The spacious space, minimalist decoration and huge floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the city skyline.
Jiang Tingwan stood in front of the window, her fingertips lightly resting on the glass. The cold touch brought her back to her senses.
She had ambitions.
When she obtained a finance degree from Cambridge and won major business competitions, she had thought about standing at the top.
But later, Jiang Shixu took over the company, made rapid progress and won numerous projects.
She gradually became less aggressive, thinking that she could only be an "adopted daughter" and could not truly touch the core power.
While studying at Cambridge, she won numerous awards and dreamed of being at the top of the financial world.
But unexpectedly, it was he who pushed her into this position in the end.
He always seemed to be able to sense what she was thinking.
She lowered her eyelashes and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
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In Jiang Tingwan's first week in office, employees' curiosity about her changed.
She decisively adjusted several long-term loss-making investment projects and accurately entered emerging markets. In just one week, the company's performance improved significantly.
In high-level meetings, she has clear logic and decisive decisions.
Even those old directors who originally had some doubts about her had to admit that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was indeed quite capable.
However, she did not rely solely on the Jiang family's resources. Instead, she personally led the team to negotiate several international projects and even snatched a merger and acquisition deal worth hundreds of millions from a competitor.
Those voices that once questioned her gradually turned into admiration.
Jiang Tingwan always maintained that indifferent smile, as if everything was under control.
Over the years, she has been able to maintain the title of Miss Jiang, not just relying on the Jiang family’s resources.
Whatever she does, she does it to the best of her ability.
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It stands to reason that the pace of the financial industry is so fast that it makes people breathless.
Jiang Tingwan gets up before dawn every day, puts on makeup, matches clothes, attends meetings, and negotiates. It is normal for her to work for more than ten hours non-stop.
Sometimes I don’t even have time to eat, I drink coffee as water, and staying up late to read financial reports is commonplace.
But this time, she didn't even have the chance to faint.
Jiang Tingwan and the smiling nutritionist beside her looked at each other.
"This is……?"
She had just woken up and was not fully awake when she saw a breakfast on the dining table that was so exquisite that it looked like a work of art: quinoa salad with slow-cooked salmon, an avocado milkshake, a small plate of nuts, and a cup of warm red date and wolfberry tea next to it.
The nutritionist said respectfully: "Boss Jiang ordered that you must eat breakfast on time."
It was just that one time when I fainted... Is it that serious?
Jiang Tingwan didn't take it seriously. She ate a few bites and prepared to go out.
As soon as I picked up the bag, my cell phone rang.
Jiang time series.
She picked up the phone.
Before he could open his mouth, his cold voice came from the other side: "Eat before you leave."
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Jiang Tingwan turned her head and looked at the nutritionist.
Here we go again.
A week later, Jiang Tingwan finally understood what it meant to be "precision fed."
Lunch is a low-GI bento made in a private kitchen, afternoon tea is a specially prepared protein drink, dinner must be eaten on time, and even the midnight snack when working overtime is replaced with a high-protein light meal.
Jiang Tingwan stood in front of the mirror, pinched her face, and fell into deep thought.
She seems to have become a little rounder...
But the good thing is that she has more energy than before, she no longer feels dizzy after staying up late to work, and even her skin condition has improved a lot.
While she was focusing on company affairs, news about Su Qingzhou came from the private detective.
Su Qingzhou suddenly disappeared thirty years ago and was last seen in Los Angeles, USA.
What is even more intriguing is that the gangster information sent by Shen Guan mentioned that the mysterious gangster boss...
He is of Chinese and American descent.
Jiang Tingwan stood in front of the French window, deep in thought.
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