The Real Daughter and the Real Young Master "Your assistant is not him."...
The assistant put away the contract.
After signing two employees, I was in a good mood, and the annoyance I had just felt for being dragged into this for no reason disappeared.
Jiang Qingshu was probably so happy that he had found a way to quickly gain merit points that he no longer wanted to continue to tangle with the fake young master. He turned around and went to the company to actively receive pre-job training.
But how could the Shen family let her go?
"stop!"
The head of the Shen family was intimidating without being angry. "You want to leave after slandering someone casually like this?"
Shen San pushed his glasses and said, “Whoever sues should provide evidence. You should produce evidence.”
Before Jiang Qingshu could speak, the Qian family members who had hurried over stood in front of her to protect her.
The head of the Qian family said angrily: "Boss Shen! What are you doing?"
Madam Qian glared at the head of the Shen family like a mother animal protecting her cub, "My Qian family will die with the Shen family even if it means our death!"
Even though both daughters brought great shame to the Qian family, the Qian couple still stood on their daughters' side.
I looked towards Jiang Qingshu, but saw that he had an indifferent expression. The two people in front of him did not look like her parents who fought for her, but rather two passers-by.
There was a glimmer of compassion in her eyes, nothing else.
At this moment, I can be sure that she must have other secrets.
She looked through the Qian family and met the fake young master's gaze, saying calmly, "God is watching what you do."
"You have been blessed by chance and favored by heaven, so I will personally end the cause and effect between you and me."
Jiang Qingshu retracted his gaze after he finished speaking, and nodded at me instead, "President, I'm going to the company first, and I hope to start work soon."
Finally, she turned around and looked at Mr. Shen's family and the fake daughter, "Since you are back, let's get along well."
After she finished speaking, she made a hand gesture and turned into a puff of mist and disappeared.
I subconsciously reached out and felt my fingertips slightly wet.
What a great candidate to explore the African market.
Jiang Qingshu left, leaving behind the Shen family in a mess and the crowd watching the show.
Everyone thought that the words "let's get along well" she said before leaving were directed to Mr. Shen's family, but I felt that she was talking to the fake daughter.
Perhaps she had already noticed something strange about the fake daughter.
Someone murmured nearby, "What's wrong with the little master? He came here with such a bang, but he just signed a contract and left. Is the president's company so attractive?"
"Nonsense! If I ask you to go..."
"I am the head of a family business and I am the eldest son in the family. I will inherit the family business in the future!"
"so?"
"...I need to pay more! With my qualifications, I can be the president of a branch company, right?"
Every time Jiang Qingshu came, the scene inexplicably turned into a recruitment meeting for my company.
But in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jiang Qingshu’s goal has been achieved.
There are many people in the circle who believe in luck, and many fake masters are crazily sought after, not to mention that Jiang Qingshu has the real talent.
From the moment she entered this circle, a scheme against the fake young master was formed.
Jiang Qingshu is so powerful that as long as she wants, she can accumulate all the wealth of the Shen family in less than a month.
In most people's minds, there was no need for Jiang Qingshu, who was like this, to slander the young master of the Shen family.
Since Young Master Shen had wronged Jiang Qingshu in the past, many companies would remove him and even the Shen family from the list before cooperating with them, so as to avoid bringing bad luck to Jiang Qingshu.
Jiang Qingshu's goal has been achieved.
Judging from the reactions of the people present, Jiang Qingshu will probably soon pick the "fruit" she wants.
The head of the Shen family obviously thought of this, because the second master Shen's family all glared at them.
The singer spoke first, "So, it wasn't my sister who set the fire just now, but you directed and acted it yourself, right, Chen He?"
The actor could no longer maintain his composure, and he held his brother tightly behind him, "You're crazy! Xiao He was almost burned to death just now, didn't you see it?"
"How could someone frame someone and nearly burn himself to death?"
Master Shen looked at the fake young master with an extremely embarrassed expression.
He looked at Patriarch Shen again and took a deep breath, "Brother."
When the head of the Shen family saw Mr. Shen's expression, his face darkened, "Do you also believe this nonsense she said?"
Master Shen said in a deep voice, “She has no reason to lie to us.”
Patriarch Shen shouted angrily, "Nonsense! This is nonsense!"
But Master Shen just stared at his former eldest brother, "Brother, when we went to the old house, in addition to the dinner, father also wanted to announce the heir, do you remember? I also ran into you coming out of father's study at that time."
"Before dinner, before the head of the family was announced, it was discovered that Qinqin was missing."
Patriarch Shen was furious. "You mean, I ordered this? Just for the position of Patriarch?"
Master Shen laughed bitterly, “Brother, if two children take the bus, it will indeed take forty minutes to get from the old house to the city, but if someone with good driving skills drives back and forth, it will only take twenty minutes each way.”
"During the hour that Shen He disappeared from our sight, there was more than enough time to go to the city and back."
"Brother, please go ahead. You are no longer welcome in the manor that my wife and I designed."
This is seeing you off.
The head of the Shen family was severely humiliated and could no longer hold back his pride, so he strode away with his sons.
Master Shen took a deep breath and forced a smile, "I'm sorry to make a fool of myself. I'm sure you all know what I want to talk about today. Originally, I held this banquet to introduce my daughter to everyone."
He patted Shen Zhizhi's shoulder gently, "Please wait for a moment, go back to the banquet hall first, the child and I will be there later."
The fake daughter was covered in black dust, which was really embarrassing.
Mr. Shen was determined to give his daughter a grand recognition ceremony and would not let anyone look down on her.
This also shows his attitude.
After everyone had their fill of melon, they all walked contentedly toward the banquet hall, saying that things were about to change in the Shen family.
The two brothers were two geniuses in the past. One inherited the huge Shen family, and the other was able to build a newly built company to such a scale. He was also the adoptive father of Master Jiang. If they really fell out, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose.
Qian's parents looked at the place where Jiang Qingshu disappeared, feeling lost.
Looking at Shen Zhizhi, who was protected by Mr. Shen's family, he felt a little comforted, but also a little confused.
They stood in the crowd like two redundant projections.
In the end, it was the financial genius of Mr. Shen’s family who discovered them and politely invited them to the banquet hall.
Mr. Shen's family's impression of Qian's parents is not bad, but it is definitely not good either.
When the two daughters left home at the same time, the Qian family was not given any face at all, which really damaged the Qian family's reputation. Many people felt that the Qian family must have done something excessive, otherwise it would be impossible for them to lose all their daughters.
Especially Shen Zhizhi, who had been raised by the Qian family for eighteen years. Even if it was a dog, they would have developed feelings for it. When she left the Qian family, she didn't know that her biological parents were from the Shen family. Leaving home was almost like wandering.
So, she left resolutely without giving the Qian family any face.
This made Mr. Shen's family firmly believe that their sister was wronged in the Qian family, which made them love their sister who had been wandering outside for 18 years even more.
But the fake daughter, who was enjoying so much care, looked back absent-mindedly and towards my position.
I didn't want to respond to her; my attention was focused on the corner.
Because I found a figure in the corner.
Real young master.
He was really unpopular in the Shen family. When the head of the Shen family left, they actually forgot about him here.
At this moment, he was quietly avoiding the crowd and walking towards the gate.
I walked up to him and said, "Hi."
He was startled and jumped back a big step.
It’s a big reaction.
interesting.
"After the party, can I buy you a cup of tea?"
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After the banquet, Master Zhen and I sat face to face in a private room in the teahouse.
"Hello, I'm the president of Huanxing Group."
The real young master held the teacup with both hands, "Hello, I... know you."
"Don't be nervous, just relax."
He forced a smile, his eyes alert.
I laughed and said, "Why? Could it be that the me in your memory in my previous life was really as cruel as a tyrant?"
He was shocked and looked at me in disbelief.
"What are you talking about? What past life?"
He quickly calmed down and tried to cover it up.
I shook my head and picked up the teacup. "Don't be nervous. I've seen many special cases like yours. I'm just a little curious about how you address me."
He pursed his lips, "If you find it offensive, I apologize for what I called you."
"I accept."
"But could you please continue to tell me why it is 'Tyrant'?"
He seemed a little anxious because of my question. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. His mental quality was very good. His tense body soon relaxed. He even made a joke, "President, you are very different from your previous life. I even thought you would suddenly take out a contract and ask me if I want to work in your company."
The assistant smiled and placed the prepared contract in front of him.
"Actually, you guessed it right, I did prepare a contract."
I crossed my arms and looked at him calmly with dilated pupils. "From what I know, you don't have a good life in the Shen family. Coming to my company can not only solve your food and clothing and work problems, but most importantly, the Shen family will stop bothering you."
"Especially Shen He."
When Chen He was mentioned, a hint of disgust flashed in Master Zhen's eyes.
The real young master lowered his head and looked at the contract. I think he was also curious about what conditions I would offer.
"General suggestions and guidance?"
"right."
People who have been reborn should of course make good use of it. They can determine the future development direction and avoid detours.
Of course, considering that he cannot use the intelligent brain, there should be a certain difference in the level of technological development between the previous life and this life, so his suggestions are only for reference, and the final decision on the development direction is still mine.
He shook his head and gently pushed the contract forward. "I'm sorry, President, I may disappoint you. In my previous life, I only lived until I graduated from college and then died."
He showed a hint of sarcasm and said, "Died at the hands of the Shen family."
"I can't beat Chen He, I admit it. In this life, I will only regard the Shen family as a passer-by. I don't want the Shen family's affection, and I won't fight for the Shen family's family business."
“I just want to survive.”
I thought thoughtfully, “In the previous life, did the Shen family also love Shen He unconditionally like in this life?”
"right."
"Is there any difference between him and this life?"
His eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Boss, can it be just you and me here?"
I looked at the assistant and said, "Please go out and wait for me."
The assistant nodded, "Okay, President."
The door was closed gently. The real young master did not answer my previous question, but instead threw me a question.
"Boss, how many assistants do you always have with you?"
What a strange question.
This was the first time anyone had focused on the assistant.
"One, only him."
His eyelashes fluttered and he exhaled softly.
"In my memory from my previous life, your assistant was not him."
I was stunned.
The assistant has been with me for nine years, but the Raiders are a more recent addition.
Even if the attacker has an impact on future developments, he should appear after the woman in the white dress.
Why did the assistant around me change?
After all, it was the real young master who was lying.
Or maybe the influence of Raiders in this life started earlier than I thought.
Or is it that the assistant himself is also a strategist?
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