Speaking of this, Shen Zongming thinks that what he wants to express is already very clear: "Do you... understand?"
"Marry Quan Hanting?" Shen Hou's straightforwardness made the old man startled slightly.
She smiled and continued: "Do you think this is possible?"
Shen Zongming didn't care about her nearly rebellious retort, "It's man-made."
Shen Lin's smile remained unchanged, but his heart suddenly sinked.
The unrelenting strength in the eyes of the other party and the seemingly persuasive but threatening posture reminded her that this is an unfair negotiation: one party has absolute strength, while the other can only passively accept it.
"I have a condition." After a long silence, Shen Hun spoke suddenly.
Shen Zongming's smile gradually deepened, and he changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "Let's listen."
"My eldest sister asked me to work for her as an assistant in the company, but I don't think I'm suitable for this position."
"Then what are you suitable for?"
"I heard that Mingda has an advertising company with average performance and will change hands next year without any accident. I am embarrassed now, and staying at Mingda may not be suitable, but I can't stay idle like this. I think this company is good. "
Shen Zongming's complexion suddenly sank, and his stern eyes fell on Shen Hou's face, "How do you know that this company's performance is average and it will change hands next year?!"
The stay of a subsidiary is a high-level internal secret of Mingda. How did Shen Hou, a person who had never been in contact with company affairs, know about it
"Is it wrong?" Shen Hou tilted his head, with doubts in his eyes, "I accidentally heard the eldest sister talk about..."
While bewildering Shen Zongming, he did not forget that he was sinking.
Sure enough, the old face in front of him fell gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Shen Hun curled his lips secretly, his eyes were innocent.
"There is such an advertising company that, as you said, will soon face bankruptcy, and you won't be able to stay long after you go."
Not only did Shen Hun retreat without knowing the difficulties, he breathed a sigh of relief and said shyly: "If this is the case, then I would like to make another small request."
"any request?"
"I want the highest decision-making power in the advertising company. I don't know which position is more appropriate? President? Chairman? CEO?" Shen Hou's performance is like a fledgling rookie, with only curiosity in his eyes but no ambition.
Shen Zongming couldn't help frowning, "Do you want to be president?"
"Oh, that's the president." The tone was casual, like saying that I want the Chinese cabbage, so stupid that I don't know how high it is.
"..."
"Grandpa?" Shen Hou didn't get the response he wanted for a while, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"reason."
Shen Hou paused and whispered: "Did you just say that the company will close down soon, and I won't stay long..." The implication is that the junk goods that are destined to be thrown away don't allow me to have fun
The old man thought for a while, it was indeed the truth, and he waved his hand—
It's time.
Dinner time, dinner table.
Shen Zongming put down the bowls and chopsticks and announced the news in person. The audience was choked and silent.
哐—
Shen Yan slipped, and the spoon slammed into the bowl with a crisp sound.
Shen Chunjiang reacted, with surprise in his eyes. Although the advertising company could hardly say a word, the grandfather's own words were more important than anything else.
Yang Lan's face turned pale, her lips twitched twice, she didn't dare to refute Shen Zongming, she could only hold back her words, but her chest was clogged badly.
Shen Ru was about to speak, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Shen Yan standing up, and swallowed quietly when he had reached his mouth.
Watch the changes.