Not to mention Zhang Ji, even the young lady at the front desk was stunned.
Looking at Director Chen from his company, he looked at Lin Bei again.
Confirm that is correct.
Is there no boss like Lin Bei in the company?
Of course,
Chen Keshou was very respectful.
He is a veteran of the Beijing Youth League Group. It can be said that five years ago, when Lin Bei was still in charge of the Beijing Youth League Group, Chen Keshou had already joined the company.
However, he was still a small employee at that time and was not very prominent.
Afterwards, Beijing Youth Group changed its party and became the Down Group.
Chen Keshou did not leave.
With his own abilities, he has also been promoted step by step.
Five years later, Lin Bei returned and the Tang Group became the Beijing Youth League Group again.
However, for a series of senior executives of the Down Group, except for a few of them, most of them did not take any action against them.
Still in the original position, he is responsible for the original affairs.
And Chen Keshou is one of them.
As a matter of fact, the elders of the three dynasties!
It is precisely because of this that he knows Lin Bei better than others.
Lin Bei looked at him and said lightly: "Do you know me?"
"Mr. Lin, my name is Chen Keshou. I was in Beijing Youth League Group five years ago, but I was an inconspicuous employee at that time. Now I am the director of the marketing department at Beijing Youth League Group."
Chen Keshou said quickly.
"I don't work in Beijing Youth Group now and I don't have shares, so I don't have to call me Mr. Lin."
Lin Bei nodded.
After taking back the Beijing Youth Group from Tang Qingzhu, Lin Bei gave 70% of the shares to Lin Nan.
The remaining 30% were given to Yang Tianwei, and a small part was given to employees as equity incentives.
"Yes, Mr. Lin."
Chen Keshou immediately changed his words.
However, he knew very well that although Lin Bei did not hold any position in Beijing Youth Group, he did not even have any stakeholders.
However, Lin Bei is the backer of Beijing Youth League Group.
An existence that protects the Beijing Youth League Group.
No one can offend this former helmsman of Beijing Youth Group and the brother who is currently the helmsman of Beijing Youth Group.
"Director Chen..."
At this time, Zhang Ji, who was beside him, finally came over and shouted softly.
At the same time, he also looked at Lin Bei carefully, trying to see clearly who this person was, which actually made the marketing director of Beijing Youth Group so humble.
He didn't even look at himself. He came to greet him.
Could it be that he is the son of a prominent and powerful man?
Is the identity far higher than him?
"Mr. Zhang..."
Chen Keshou shouted, as if he had discovered Zhang Ji's existence at this time.
"Who is this?" Zhang Ji looked at Lin Bei again and asked tentatively.
Of course,
Before Chen Keshou could say something, Lin Bei spoke: "You guys talk, I'll go up and find Nan Nan."
"Mr. Lin, I will lead you."
Seeing that Lin Bei was about to leave, Chen Keshou could not care about Zhang Ji, so he immediately turned around and ran towards the elevator. He took the initiative to press the elevator for Lin Bei.
Lin Bei didn't stop him either.
On the other side is Zhang Ji, who was abandoned by Chen Keshou, and his face is a little unfair.
He originally wanted to enter the Beijing Youth League Group by discussing work with Chen Keshou. Then he tried to get in touch with Lin Nan and find ways to leave a good impression on Lin Nan.
But, unexpectedly, Chen Keshou threw him down now?
Refuting his face like this?
Fortunately, Chen Keshou did not completely throw him down. After pressing the elevator for Lin Bei, he pressed the floor and sent Lin Bei away, Chen Keshou returned again.
"Director Chen, who was just now..."
Zhang Ji asked again, his face was a little unfavorable after all.
"Who do you think you are qualified to be called Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin by me so politely. Who can you call Chairman Lin of our company affectionately Nan Nan?"
Chen Keshou did not answer the question.
Zhang Ji was stunned.
Then, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Lin Bei, the founder of Beijing Youth Group!"
Zhang Ji suddenly said in a trembling voice.
A cold sweat broke out from his forehead.
Many people may not have seen who Lin Bei is.
However, in Qingzhou today, there may not be many people who can recognize Lin Bei, but there are definitely many people who have heard of the name Lin Bei.
after all,
months ago,
Tang Qingzhu, the president of the Tang Group, publicly apologized and returned the incident to Beijing Qing Group. The sensation caused was really not small.
However, this is just the information that the general public has learned.
However, the upper-class social circle in Qingzhou knew what Lin Bei had done in Qingzhou.
Although there are still many speculations about Lin Bei's true identity, no one has given a definite answer.
But one thing is obvious.
The powerful people in Qingzhou, including the Qin family and the Shen family, could not offend Qi Lin Bei.
Not to mention him, Zhang Ji.
It was his father who might not even have the qualifications to meet Lin Bei.
But he just ridiculed Lin Bei?
Thinking of this.
Zhang Ji shivered all over.
"Director Chen, I... I just said a few unpleasant words to Mr. Lin... You said... You said Mr. Lin, he...
Will he...?"
Zhang Ji looked at Chen Keshou and asked tremblingly.
I was afraid that Lin Bei would hold a grudge against him.
Just like dealing with Shen Mingcheng, was he useless in public?
Or maybe just shoot directly like Li Yuze?
Then, he also implicated his father...
"Mr. Zhang, it's not very nice to say. You may not be qualified to let Mr. Lin care, otherwise Mr. Lin would not have chosen to ignore you just now."
The bystander was clear, and Chen Keshou saw it even more clearly.
Hearing words.
Zhang Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face as if he had survived the disaster: "That's good, that's good."
This is the first time in more than 20 years of his life that he was happy that he was ignored by others because he was not qualified.