When he said this, Lin Congzhi was staring at Jiang Yimei, because the "uncontrollable president" he was referring to was Jiang Yimei, this troublesome girl.
Feeling truly annoyed by Lin Congzhi's meaningful gaze, Jiang Yimei felt agitated.
Although Lin Congzhi didn't say it explicitly, wasn't he clearly referring to her?
Fortunately, her parents would never have guessed that she was the president of a listed company, otherwise the truth would have been exposed.
After hearing Lin Congzhi's explanation, Jiang's father's attitude immediately changed completely.
"Oh my, it seems that I, an old man, am really ignorant. I never thought there was such a position in the workplace."
Not only him, but Jiang's mother also found it somewhat unbelievable.
Everything is based on salary. If someone can manage everyone except one person, but their salary is mediocre, then they still won't pay any attention to Lin Congzhi.
"Xiao Lin, with such a high position, your salary must be quite high, right? How much is it exactly?"
This is also the question the couple in the next bed wanted to know.
They had initially thought Lin Congzhi was just so-so, but they were caught off guard by his unexpected explanation, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.
Seeing the older generation present full of curiosity, Lin Congzhi smiled slightly, said nothing, and simply held up five fingers.
Staring at the five evenly spaced fingers, Jiang's father tentatively asked, "Fifty thousand?"
Lin Congzhi shook his head, indicating that it was not.
Fifty thousand is already a very high salary; even a manager might not earn that much, which made Jiang's father hesitate.
Five thousand?
Lin Congzhi frowned slightly and continued to shake his head.
That displeased expression told him that numbers mattered more than anything else.
Jiang's father immediately thought of a number, but he couldn't believe it because the number was so large that he could only look up at it.
"Five hundred thousand?"
Upon hearing this answer, Lin Congzhi finally smiled with relief and nodded.
"suck!"
Jiang's father and mother couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Five hundred thousand is equivalent to several decades of their salary, yet they earned it in just one month. It's unbelievable.
Meanwhile, the couple in the next hospital bed looked at each other in bewilderment.
That's terrifying. Even if all their children's combined monthly salaries didn't amount to a fraction of what others earn.
Now, they no longer dared to underestimate this gentle and composed man.
Although Jiang Yimei had a general idea in mind, she was still taken aback by Lin Congzhi's answer.
She never knew how high Lin Congzhi's salary was; she originally thought it would be lower than hers, but little did she know it was several times higher.
She's a general manager, and Lin Congzhi only gives her 60,000 yuan a month, while she gets 500,000 yuan. It's so unfair.
However, Lin Congzhi managed all the company's affairs, big and small, perfectly and neatly.
To put it bluntly, the company's continued operation and increased profits are entirely due to his efforts alone.
Therefore, it is understandable that he or she receives this salary.
By mentioning this number at this time, isn't this man blatantly showing off to her parents and thus affecting her relationship with Jiang Ze? He's being far too insidious and cunning.
She looked worried and unhappy.
Since this was just a salary, and it was unclear whether it was a monthly or annual salary, Jiang's father couldn't help but ask, "Monthly or annual salary?"
“Of course it’s a monthly salary,” Lin Congzhi replied without room for argument.
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