The established rules are usually the result of careful consideration; they don't want the entire company's employees to pay the price for their own mistakes.
Lin Congzhi followed his parents' advice: "Okay, I'll take you in."
Mr. and Mrs. Lin: "Don't you have to go to work anymore?"
Lin Congzhi explained, "I can't just leave you all here, can I? If people find out, how unfilial I would be."
Lin's parents blamed themselves: "Son, it's all your fault. We came without asking clearly."
Lin Congzhi patted them on the back and comforted them, "It's alright, come in!"
Since things had come to this point, there was no other way but to go in; Mr. and Mrs. Lin no longer stood on ceremony and followed their son inside.
Lin Congzhi ignored the two receptionists from beginning to end because they had done what they were supposed to do according to the rules, and it was not appropriate to criticize them.
It wasn't until Secretary Lin personally led two middle-aged men inside that Xiao Tong and her colleagues believed that the two elderly people were indeed Secretary Lin's parents.
"Oh my god, how could this happen?"
"How come the parents of the prestigious Secretary Lin are dressed like this?"
"Is this the latest trend?"
"I missed a golden opportunity for promotion."
Fortunately, Secretary Lin didn't blame them, which relieved them greatly.
As the company grows bigger and bigger, salaries rise accordingly, and there are many opportunities for promotion. They don't want to miss out on this great job.
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Upon entering the company and passing through the employee work area, the vast majority of employees stopped what they were doing and stared in disbelief.
Secretary Lin actually brought in two middle-aged or elderly people, and they seemed to have a very close relationship. What's going on? Could they be Secretary Lin's parents?
Good heavens, were Secretary Lin's parents farmers? How did he earn so much money and control the entire company? What puzzled them even more was how Secretary Lin managed to build a network of factions and unite a large number of small and medium-sized enterprises across the country to wage war against the Ji Group.
At first, they thought Secretary Lin was a rich second-generation with powerful backers; now it seems that everything he has achieved is the result of his own hard work.
Genius, truly a genius of his generation.
Lin's parents noticed the strange looks they were getting.
This was the first time they had ever seen so many young people gathered together.
They watch a lot of television, but the reality seems to differ slightly from what they see on TV.
The son's company didn't have much space, and the decor wasn't very upscale; while the offices on TV were all bright and stylish, with a sense of technology, futurism, and art.
Lin Congzhi was very disgusted by these spectator looks.
Halfway there, he stopped in his tracks, his aura growing increasingly cold.
"Don't you all want to quit?"
He had one hand in his pocket, his eyes flashing with cold light, and every word he spoke seemed to come from an ice cave, carrying an aura that could freeze the space around him.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, freezing much faster than anyone imagined. After sensing that suffocating atmosphere, all the employees looked away, buried themselves in their work, and didn't dare to breathe.
Seeing their son so serious, Mr. and Mrs. Lin felt he had gone too far: "Son, these employees were just looking over out of curiosity, don't blame them too much."
"All I know is that this is working hours, and when you're at work, you should be working properly, not looking around and watching the commotion."
Lin Congzhi remained expressionless, directing all his anger at the employees present.
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