The next day, Tang Group.
Tang Nuanhua rarely wore a formal suit today, a light suit and high heels with slightly stiletto heels. She held a small designer black leather bag in her hand, and her body was filled with the air of a luxurious mature woman.
The moment she walked into the company, almost all the employees looked at her, with an indescribable meaning in their eyes.
After all, starting from today, Tang Nuanhua is no longer the ignorant young lady she once was, but the next president appointed by the chairman himself.
"Ahem..."
Tang Nuan's paintings felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by so many people, and he immediately quickened his pace and walked forward.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, all the employees in the aisle bowed to her and shouted in unison, "Hello, President!"
Tang Nuanhua paused and looked at the employees with a blank expression, "You, you..."
The project manager also came over at this time and said with a shy smile, "Miss, oh no, president, good morning."
What the hell
President
When Tang Nuanhua heard this word, he felt bad.
Of course she knew this was because her father announced at yesterday's annual meeting that he would take over a large number of company affairs, but the word "president" was not something that could be used casually.
As a president, his father must personally convene a press conference to publicly announce that he has become the president of the company, and there must be a letter of adoption and legal certification before his position in the company can be officially confirmed.
Why are these people so anxious to change their tune
Tang Nuanhua had no choice but to correct his expression in embarrassment and said seriously, "Stop calling me that. I'm not the president of the company yet."
"It's not happening now, but it will happen sooner or later, isn't it?" the project manager said with a smile.
Tang Nuanhua felt even more uncomfortable.
Rather than flattering her employees, she would rather have these employees have opinions about her.
Because in this case, she will not be so stressed and can do her own thing with all her heart and soul.
But the more the employees recognized her identity, the more pressure Tang Nuanhua felt, as if there was a stone pressing in his heart.
But she couldn't let the employees be hot-tempered and cold-hearted, so she had no choice but to nod and smile with everyone, and then hurried to the office.
After entering, Tang Nuanhua finally felt relieved.
At this time, Lin Nanxiang and Luo Xinchen had already arrived and were already inside preparing to start work.
Seeing Tang Nuanhua walk in with an uneasy look on his face, Lin Nanxiang was very suspicious, "Nuan Hua, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be scared by a ghost so early in the morning?"
"fine… "
Tang Nuanhua waved his hands and suddenly sighed helplessly, "I just feel that the pressure is too much. When I entered the company just now, so many employees looked at me and called me president. How can I bear this? Are you up?"
"Is that why?"
After hearing this, Lin Nanxiang couldn't help but chuckle, "Nuan Hua, why are you so nervous? What they shouted is the truth."
"Although you haven't officially become the president of the company yet, the chairman has given orders, and the shareholders have no objections. Sooner or later, this position will be yours."
"I...I don't know why."
Tang Nuanhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "When I think that such a big company will be handed over to me in the future, I feel like a woman about to give birth. I am extremely scared."
Lin Nanxiang laughed even harder after hearing this, "Don't think so, you are much happier than the woman who gave birth."
"And you don't know, how many people want to live like you? It's so glorious to be in charge of such a big company at such a young age. I think you might be the second Young Master Li in the future."
"Isn't this an analogy?" Tang Nuanhua said helplessly.
But when it came to Li Jingyi, Tang Nuanhua seemed to feel a little more at ease.
Suddenly, I felt that Lin Nanxiang was right.
What's there to be nervous about
Anyway, what is supposed to come will come sooner or later, and haven’t I always wanted to become stronger, so can I be a better match for Li Jingyi
Besides, my father is already very old. If I don’t step up and take on this important role, what else can I do
"Okay, don't be nervous anymore."
Lin Nanxiang stopped joking at this time. Knowing that Tang Nuanhua was out of breath due to the pressure, he conscientiously comforted him, "Nuan Hua, I know you are afraid that you are in this position, but you haven't done it well. What you should do will make you the laughing stock of others and embarrass the chairman."
"But think about it, everything happens slowly. You are just a young man. Even if you do something wrong, it doesn't matter."
"You, just feel free to perform your duties in your position and do what you are supposed to do. If you do it well, everyone with eyes will naturally see it. If there is something wrong, you will Just keep working hard and do well.”
"Nuan Hua, don't think so much."
After hearing Lin Nanxiang's comfort, Tang Nuanhua's initially nervous state of mind slowly calmed down.
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Nanxiang's words made sense. Even if he was nervous now, it was of no use, so he felt relieved.
Luo Xinchen was listening to the conversation between the two. Although she didn't say anything, she was extremely jealous in her heart.
Tang Nuan's paintings are too immersed in blessings and don't know the blessings, right
She already owns the Tang Group, what else does she want? It's really disgusting to be so pretentious.
And with her worthless character, she probably wouldn't be able to manage the Tang Group well.
Huh, if that's the case, why not help yourself to help destroy the company!
Of course, on the surface, Luo Xinchen still didn't show anything, she just howled silently in her heart.
In the evening, stay at home.
After get off work, Luo Xinchen didn't go anywhere and took a taxi directly home.
Gu Jun has been very idle recently. Luo Xinchen works in the Tang Group, and An Ruoqing has no time to take care of his subordinates, so he lets him idle all the time.
However, Gu Jun couldn't rest at all. Ever since Song Yijun changed her face and name, he felt that this Song Yijun was even more charming.
So I looked longingly at the door of Anzhai every day, hoping to take one more look at Luo Xinchen and satisfy my little wish.
"Why are you here?"
After getting off the car, Luo Xinchen saw Gu Jun at a glance, and her tone of voice was instinctively disgusting.
She has always looked down upon this subordinate and only regards him as a tool to do things, so naturally she doesn't have a good attitude.
Unexpectedly, Gu Jun was so happy that he didn't mind his humble status at all.
As long as he could see Luo Xinchen, his death would be worth it.