() Among the senior executives, there is one person with the fairest face. He is General Manager Luo Guoming.
As one of Zhang Jiantang's cronies, although Luo Guoming sat on the throne of general manager, his power was very limited, because Zhang Jiantang basically made the final decision on big and small matters, and he was just a decoration.
So although he may have a great reputation, his status is actually not as good as those of the vice presidents in charge of departments. However, Luo Guoming is very self-aware and can adapt to the situation. He has always said nothing about Zhang Qiang's overthrow of Zhang Jiantang.
At the same time, he also maintained a high degree of cooperation in the subsequent series of handover matters.
But he knew that Zhang Qiang would replace him sooner or later. Ma Bo was stabbed first today, would he be next?
Zhang Qiang is also sizing up Luo Guoming. If he hadn't found a suitable candidate yet, he would have replaced this guy today. However, Luo Guoming is different from Ma Bo. This guy has almost no destructive power. There is actually no difference whether he replaces him or not.
However, Zhang Qiang has now begun to build his own business empire. Sooner or later, this kind of mediocrity will have to get rid of him...
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In Tingxiang Garden, the aroma of food wafted in the air. Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, Yan Yanqiu ran out of the dining room, saw Zhang Qiang and Qin Churou walking in, and shouted: "Sister Ming, they are back.
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"You're back? The food will be ready soon. You guys sit down first." Cheng Ming's voice came from the kitchen. "Hey!" Qin Churou agreed, and went into the house hand in hand with Yan Yanqiu, and the two of them went to the dining table.
As soon as they sat down, they started chatting, completely ignoring Zhang Qiang's existence.
Zhang Qiang walked into the kitchen and saw Cheng Ming cooking. Hearing footsteps, Cheng Ming turned around and glanced back. When she saw it was him, a charming smile appeared on her face: "Didn't I tell you to sit down? Why are you coming in?"
"Seeing that you are working so hard, let me help you." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
"I'm not as hard as you." Cheng Ming glanced at Zhang Qiang again, "Did the business trip go well?"
"Smooth." Zhang Qiang nodded, walked behind Cheng Ming, stretched out his hands and gently hugged her waist. "Don't be like this, be careful they see..." Cheng Ming hid, but where
I couldn't hide away, so I had to let him hold me.
"I really missed you when I was out these days." Zhang Qiang said softly against Cheng Ming's ear.
"What did you miss me?"
"I miss your cooking."
"anything else?"
"No more." Zhang Qiang grinned.
"Go to hell!" Cheng Mingna poked Zhang Qiang, "I've only been out for a few days and he's become glib. If I go out for a few months, won't he turn into a pretty young man?"
Just as Zhang Qiang was about to speak, he heard footsteps coming from the door, and then he remembered Qin Churou's voice: "Sister Ling, I'm here to help you too."
Zhang Qiang quickly dodged, and his movements were faster than dodging bullets. Qin Churou saw the silhouette of the figure flashing, and Zhang Qiang was already blocking the door. "No, I can help her alone." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
"Oh..." Although she didn't see Zhang Qiang's previous actions, women's senses are very keen. Qin Churou had already noticed that the atmosphere in the kitchen was very ambiguous, so she pursed her lips and smiled, nodded, turned around and walked out.
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"Did Chu Rou see it?" Cheng Ming turned around and glared at Zhang Qiang, "If you dare to do this again in the future, be careful of me..."
"What are you careful about?" Zhang Qiang walked back with a smile.
"Be careful I never cook for you!"
During the meal, Qin Churou and Yan Yanqiu kept winking. It seemed that they had already privately communicated what happened in the kitchen. Cheng Ming and Zhang Qiang pretended not to see anything, and the four of them chatted while eating. Qin Churou suddenly said:
"By the way, Zhang Qiang. Before you came back, Fatty Zhang came to see me and said that he had helped you find all your original cars, including a classic car that was your father's favorite.
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"Oh." Zhang Qiang's reaction was very dull. He was not surprised that Zhang Jianxin would do this. This guy's flattery was so pervasive, and it was he who had taken away these cars in the first place.
"He also asked me when you would move back in. It sounded like he wanted to throw you a celebration party or something."
"Where are you moving back to?" Yan Yanqiu asked curiously.
"His former villa was in Tianliu Fang. I heard he was the king of the building there. There were dozens of rooms upstairs and downstairs." Qin Churou said.
"Really?" Yan Yanqiu turned to look at Zhang Qiang, "Then why don't you move back home quickly?"
"I'm used to living here, and I never thought about moving." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
Cheng Ming raised her head and glanced at Zhang Qiang and said, "You should think about it again. After all, that is your home, the place where you grew up. There are so many precious memories there, don't you have no nostalgia at all?"
"No!" Zhang Qiang shook his head, "There is no better memory than listening to Xiangyuan. When it comes to nostalgia, I will only miss this place." When he said this, Zhang Qiang's eyes were always looking at Cheng Ming, so Cheng Ming's
A faint blush appeared on his face.
Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou looked at each other, and Qin Churou said in a low voice: "I confess, I confess." Yan Yanqiu nodded excitedly, turned to look at Cheng Ming, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to offer something, but her arm was pulled by Qin Churou:
"Let's go, why are you so stupid?"
"Well, we've eaten enough and went for a walk." Yan Yanqiu quickly stood up and covered her mouth with Qin Churou, snickering and ran out...
The room suddenly became quiet.
Cheng Ming glanced at Zhang Qiang and couldn't help laughing: "Can you stop being so disgusting when you talk in the future?"
"Is it disgusting? I don't feel it at all." Zhang Qiang also laughed.
"I won't tell you anymore. By the way, you asked someone to bring a piece of wood. What do you plan to use it for?" Cheng Ming asked.
"Wood?" Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered. He asked the driver to find a piece of wood for him, but he didn't expect that it had already been delivered. "Where is the wood?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"Leave it in the yard. It's so long that it takes up space and affects walking. What on earth are you doing?"
"I want to replace the pillar in Chu Rou's house." Zhang Qiang said.
"Replace? Why?"
"I'm useful." Zhang Qiang listened to the noise outside. Yan Yanqiu and Qin Churou had already walked away, and it sounded like they had gone outside to disperse. So he turned to Cheng Ming and said, "You have to help me with this matter."
To cover it up, just say that the pillar in her house was hollowed out by termites and must be replaced."
Cheng Ming nodded: "When do you plan to change?"
"Now." Zhang Qiang stood up and said, "I'm going to change now before they come back. You help me guard the door and don't let them in."
