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Chapter 23 Who has the last laugh

Jiang Guiqian was yelled at by Pan Ziquan until he was speechless. He had nothing to say. He had already done everything, but Pan Ziquan accidentally discovered it again. If the news spread to the shopping mall, he might not be able to gain a foothold in this circle in the future.

Seeing that he was silent, Pan Ziquan softened his tone and said to him with a smile: "That's it anyway. Just cooperate with me. If I don't tell you, if you don't tell, who can know those things? Right,

Director Jiang?

Besides, the price I gave you is not bad. If you exchange the money, you can fill up all the holes caused by your son. Wouldn’t we get the best of both worlds?

I hope you won’t make a toast or eat as a penalty. Let me tell you, if you miss this village and don’t have this shop, you won’t regret it at all.”

Pan Ziquan said the last sentence viciously, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing Jiang Guiqian's heart.

Jiang Guiqian lowered his head, covered his face, and responded helplessly.

He is now the fish on Pan Ziquan's cutting board, and he can only be slaughtered.

That trouble-making son left a mess and ran away, which was really a big worry in his heart. But he was only such a son, how could he be so cruel and ignore him?

Pan Ziquan later left with satisfaction, as if he was determined to win.

Jiang Guiqian looked at Dou Lingxin and sighed inwardly. This girl didn't know yet that Pan Ziquan's shareholding was already larger than hers, so she could only wait to be kicked off the stage.

At this moment, Jiang Guiqian actually hoped that Dou Lingxin would not be driven away.

Dou Lingxin is saying that professional matters should be left to professionals, and she hopes that the Human Resources Department can make some innovations in the training and use of talents.

The HR manager nodded frequently, fully agreeing with Dou Lingxin's instructions, and also expressed his own opinions.

Dou Lingxin listened carefully, and also noticed that Jiang Guiqian's eyes looked at her, which seemed to contain helplessness and even sympathy; while Pan Ziquan's eyes were completely different from Jiang Guiqian's, full of coldness and hatred, and a touch of pride.

Interesting.

She clicked her tongue in her heart. She just saw something about Jiang Guiqian on her father's computer. Maybe it would be best to start with Jiang Guiqian and find a way to pull him away from Pan Ziquan's camp.

After all, her father regarded Jiang Guiqian as a brother, and she did not want or want her father to feel at ease there.

There was also the matter of Jiang Guiqian's son causing trouble. Although there was no evidence, she intuitively smelled a hint of conspiracy, and it seemed that Pan Ziquan had something to do with it.

After the HR manager finished speaking, Dou Lingxin took over and continued.

In the entire conference room, except for the flustered Jiang Guiqian and the absent-minded Pan Ziquan, everyone else sat upright involuntarily, listened intently to Dou Lingxin's speech, and actively spoke and participated in the interaction.

Mr. Dou’s daughter has two brushes, which is their common sentiment.

Pan Ziquan's sinister eyes swept around the conference room. Pan Ziquan saw that all the middle managers attending the meeting were listening attentively, and the fire in his chest inevitably grew stronger.

But he had to hold it in and not make it too ugly at this time. He still had this understanding.

Now it seems that the dead girl has firmly attracted the attention of the backbone of the company. The two old guys on the board of directors who support Dou Shibang must be very happy when they find out.

But so what?

The two old guys were overly sad because of Dou Shibang's sudden death. They were both admitted to the hospital and could not come to support the dead girl in a short time. Moreover, he also sent people to keep an eye on the dead girl. The two old guys did not sell their shares to the dead girl.

That woman Dou Lewen will definitely transfer the shares to the dead girl, but the dead girl has a bad relationship with her, so she will probably refuse.

Haha, this girl is too young to say anything, and she is as stupid as an ox. She wants to save face and suffer the consequences.

But even if you get Dou Lewen's shares, you can't beat me. Humph, even if you talk so brilliantly and gloriously here today, by the day of the meeting, you will know the true meaning of the sentence "younger is still hotter"

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When Pan Ziquan thought of this, most of the fire in his heart was extinguished, and a sinister smile even appeared on the corners of his lips.

When I get control of the company, let's see who has the last laugh...

He simply stopped listening to Dou Lingxin's words and immersed himself in his daydreams, as if he already had a chance to win.

After Dou Lingxin finished speaking, he discussed the company's next development with other participants. Everyone started talking enthusiastically, leaving Pan Ziquan and Jiang Guiqian aside.

Jiang Guiqian spent his days in the corner uneasily, while Pan Ziquan continued to dream about big heads, but nothing happened.

So Dou Lingxin ended the meeting satisfactorily, which naturally left an excellent impression on the minds of these middle-level managers. Those who remained on the sidelines have basically become fans.

The first day I arrived at the company was relatively calm. If Tong Feiyan and Pan Ziquan hadn't happened, it would have been very smooth.

Back home, before Dou Lingxin entered the living room, she heard laughter and laughter coming from inside. It was her aunt and uncle talking and laughing, and her aunt's voice was the loudest.

She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that the home inside the door felt like home again.

As soon as she entered the door, her aunt was the first to see her, and she immediately came over to greet her and asked with concern: "Xinxin is back, how do you feel?"

Dou Lingxin said ok and said with a sweet smile: "Aunt, you can't underestimate me. I'll be fine."

Dou Lewen strongly requested to accompany Ling Xin last night. Although she accepted Ling Xin's refusal, she was still worried. When Ling Xin said this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Auntie will not underestimate our Xin Xin.

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Uncle Zou Sizhe was especially happy when he learned that his wife had shaken hands with Dou Lingxin and had a happy conversation. He immediately drove to Lingxin's house. The couple discussed that they would go to the airport to pick up their eldest son Zou Mingsheng with Lingxin later.

In the past, he often acted as his wife's messenger and tried his best to regulate the relationship between his wife and her spiritual heart. Now it's better. The aunt and nephew have resolved their knots, and everyone is happy and extremely happy.

Dou Lingxin still respects her uncle. He is elegant, wise, well-educated, impeccable in his conduct, and a kind elder.

"Xinxin, my uncle can testify to what your aunt said. In your aunt's eyes, you are always the best." Zou Sizhe took over the conversation with a smile and spoke up for his wife.

Dou Lingxin smiled with crooked eyebrows and nodded to her uncle like a chicken pecking at rice. Then she hugged her aunt's arm and said brazenly: "So, my aunt is very discerning, so she can recognize me as a hero."

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Dou Lewen and his wife laughed out loud at her witticisms, and the atmosphere in the entire hall became even better.

Sitting on the sofa hand in hand with her aunt, Dou Lingxin took the initiative to pour out everything she saw, heard and felt about the company.

After hearing her confrontation with Tong Feiyan and Pan Ziquan, Pan Ziquan was defeated in the end. Her aunt slapped her thigh and shouted: "Well done! You are stronger than my brother. That's how it should be."
Chapter completed!
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