The Lin family company is facing internal and external difficulties and is on the verge of collapse.
"This...this is what the Lin family looks like now?"
Standing in front of the once-grand Lin's Company building, which now appeared somewhat desolate, Lin Qiang felt a mix of emotions.
This place used to be bustling with traffic and people, one of the most prosperous areas in the entire city.
Now, the entrance is deserted, with only a few security guards standing listlessly, and even the number of people coming in and out is sparse.
He tried to calm himself down and stepped inside.
"Who are you looking for?" the receptionist asked listlessly, without even looking up at him.
"I...I'm looking for Lin Fan." Lin Qiang hesitated for a moment before finally saying the name.
The receptionist then looked up and gave him a strange look: "Do you have an appointment?"
"A reservation?" Lin Qiang was stunned for a moment. "I...I am him...I am a member of the Lin family."
"The Lin family?" The receptionist smiled dismissively. "I'm sorry, there have been too many 'Lin family members' coming to see President Lin lately. Without an appointment, we can't see anyone."
Lin Qiang was speechless. He knew that Lin Fan must be very busy and annoyed right now, but he really had no other choice.
"Then...then please tell him...tell him that Lin Qiang is looking for him because it's urgent," Lin Qiang said, almost pleading.
The receptionist waved her hand impatiently: "Alright, alright, I'll ask for you, but don't get your hopes up too high."
She dialed a number, said a few words briefly, and then hung up.
"Mr. Lin said he's busy and you should go back," the receptionist said coldly.
Lin Qiang's heart sank to the bottom.
"Please, please talk to him again, just say... just say my dad is dying, and I really need to talk to him urgently!" Lin Qiang almost knelt down.
Seeing his state, the receptionist felt a pang of pity. She hesitated for a moment, then dialed the number again.
"Mr. Lin, um... Lin Qiang said his father is dying, he..."
"Get him out of here!" Lin Fan's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, showing no mercy.
The receptionist was startled and quickly hung up the phone.
"You...you heard everything, didn't you? Mr. Lin told you...told you to get out." The receptionist's voice trembled slightly.
Lin Qiang felt a wave of dizziness and almost fainted. He never expected Lin Fan to be so heartless.
He staggered out of the Lin's Company building, feeling as if his whole world had collapsed.
"Lin Fan...you...you really are so heartless?" Lin Qiang roared to the sky, his voice hoarse and desperate.
Meanwhile, in the president's office of Qihang Technology, Lin Fan was buried in a pile of documents.
"Mr. Lin, this is the preliminary plan for chip mass production." Engineer Li handed a document to Lin Fan. "We have already talked to several foundries, and they have all expressed their willingness to cooperate."
Lin Fan carefully examined the plan, his brow furrowed: "It's still taking too long; we must speed things up."
“But, Mr. Lin, mass production of chips is not a simple matter. It involves many steps. We have done our best…” Engineer Li said with some difficulty.
“I know,” Lin Fan interrupted him, “but we don’t have time. The Song family and Alpha Corporation won’t give us a chance to breathe. We must launch our own chips in the shortest possible time to break their monopoly.”
“President Lin, I understand what you mean, but…”
"No buts!" Lin Fan said decisively. "Tell all employees that starting today, everyone will work overtime and go all out to achieve mass production of chips within a month!"
"A month?!" Engineer Li exclaimed in surprise, "This...this is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Lin Fan's voice was filled with determination. "As long as we work together, nothing can stop us!"
"Yes, Mr. Lin!" Infected by Lin Fan's momentum, Engineer Li also became excited.
"Furthermore," Lin Fan continued, "I want to tell everyone that during this period, the company will provide the best benefits, including overtime pay and bonuses—nothing will be missing! As long as we succeed, everyone will receive the rewards they deserve!"
"Okay! I'll go and inform everyone right away!" Engineer Li left the office excitedly.
Lin Fan watched Li Gong's departing figure, a hint of weariness flashing in his eyes. He knew that this battle had only just begun.
Meanwhile, Song Qingming was sitting in his office, his face terribly gloomy.
"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!" he roared, sweeping all the documents off the table. "You can't even handle such a small matter, what use are you to me?!"
Several of his men stood trembling to the side, not daring to utter a sound.
"President Song, we've done our best, but... but the government's investigation is too strict, we simply can't do anything..."
"No way?!" Song Qingming suddenly stood up, walked up to his subordinate, and slapped him hard across the face. "What am I keeping you guys around for?! I want results, not excuses!"
The subordinate was beaten until his mouth bled, but he didn't dare to utter a sound.
"Investigate! Find out who's behind this!" Song Qingming said through gritted teeth. "I'll make him wish he were dead!"
"Yes...yes..." The subordinates quickly retreated.
Song Qingming paced back and forth in the room like a trapped beast. He knew that he was now at a critical juncture of life and death, and that the slightest mistake would lead to utter ruin.
"No, I can't just sit here and wait to die!" A ruthless glint flashed in Song Qingming's eyes. "I must take the initiative!"
He immediately dialed a number: "Hello, is this Brother Hei? I have a business deal I'd like to discuss with you..."
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh? What kind of business does Mr. Song have? Tell me about it..."
"I need you to help me... get rid of a few people." Song Qingming's voice was low and hoarse.
"Murder?" The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment. "That'll cost extra..."
"Money is no object," Song Qingming said coldly. "As long as you can get things done, I'll pay you whatever it takes!"
"Good! That's efficient!" A sinister laugh came from the other end of the phone. "Send me the target's information, and leave the rest to me!"
After hanging up the phone, a sinister smile appeared on Song Qingming's face. He was going to use the most ruthless methods to deal with those who stood in his way!
At this moment, Ye Yuyan was accompanying Song Qingfeng to an important business dinner.
"Mr. Song, I've heard so much about you!" A middle-aged man in a suit walked up to Song Qingfeng and extended his hand warmly.
"Hello, Mr. Wang!" Song Qingfeng smiled and shook hands with him.
"President Song, we've all heard about what's been happening lately," President Wang said in a low voice. "We all support you!"
"Thank you, Mr. Wang," Song Qingfeng said gratefully. "With your support, we will definitely be able to defeat those evil forces!"
"President Song, we believe in you!" President Wang patted Song Qingfeng on the shoulder. "If there's anything we can help you with, just let us know!"
"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Wang!"
Similar conversations continued to unfold throughout the dinner.
More and more partners expressed their support for Song Qingfeng.
Ye Yuyan watched all this with a heart full of satisfaction.
"Qingfeng, keep going!" Ye Yuyan held Song Qingfeng's hand tightly and said softly.
"Yes!" Song Qingfeng nodded vigorously. "For you, for everyone, I will definitely win!"
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