Jian Hang said before that she was not sleepy, but when it was over, she lay down and fell asleep in less than half a minute.
Qin Moling was quite considerate. He did not let her get up to exercise the day after her holiday. He gave her a day of buffer time. The exercise plan would begin next Monday.
The next day, Jian Hang slept until she woke up naturally.
When she opened her eyes, it was almost eight o’clock. She felt more relaxed than she had in years.
Although vacation mode has begun, there was still a lot to do.
Tomorrow was Monday, the day to give Qin Moling a reply.
After washing up and eating, Jian Hang prepared to learn about some of Lemeng’s rules and regulations. She sent a message to Qin Moling: [Are you busy?]
Qin Moling didn’t reply.
Jian Hang called Secretary Gao and asked her to send an electronic version of Lemeng’s documents to her email if it was convenient.
Secretary Gao would naturally report the matter to Qin Moling first. The decision whether to send it or not would be after the boss consents.
… …
At this time, Qin Xing was in Qin Moling’s office. He came over reluctantly to give him the figurines. Qin Moling was talking to him and didn’t have time to look at his phone.
Qin Moling picked up one of the figurines and asked, “Why is this one so small?”
Qin Xing: “… You should ask the game manufacturer. How would I know?”
Qin Moling confirmed, “Are they all limited edition?”
“These are all limited edition.” Qin Xing was so angry this time that he almost vomited blood.
Suddenly he felt something was wrong. His cousin was a top player, but he didn’t even know about the limited edition figurines.
Simply unreasonable.
“Older Brother, why are you collecting these if you don’t even know if it’s a limited edition?”
Qin Moling said casually, “I’m not interested in the action figures. I asked someone else to play for me and I want to give it to them.”
Qin Xing believed him. He asked someone to play the game for him—it was only right for him to show his gratitude by catering to the person’s interests.
Secretary Gao knocked on the door, “Boss Qin.”
She didn’t dare to delay Jian Hang’s matter, and even knowing that Qin Xing was there, she could only disturb him.
Qin Xing had nothing else to do here, “Older Brother, you are busy.”
Before leaving, he did not forget to arrange the game time, “Older Brother, don’t forget to go online tonight.”
Qin Moling: “…”
Secretary Gao sent Qin Xing and closed the door. “Boss Qin, Ms. Jian just called me and asked for Lemeng’s company charter.”
Qin Moling looked at his watch. He didn’t expect her to get up so early. He told Secretary Gao, “Send her the company’s Articles of Incorporation and the rules and regulations of the Fourth Division.”
Secretary Gao was surprised when she heard that it was related to the Fourth Division.
She thought of a possibility but didn’t dare to speculate.
Qin Moling’s cell phone rang. He picked it up and frowned at the name displayed.
… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
Yu Ming himself did not expect that one day he would call Qin Moling again.
At the time, he had no choice but to resign as General Manager of the Fourth Division, and he left in disgrace.
He could admit that he wasn’t able to resist temptation when he was still the General Manager. He was blinded by profit and his appetite grew bigger and bigger, until he stretched his hands too far.
The success of the Fourth Division was due to his hands, and its failure was also due to his hands.
He always thought that he had done things perfectly, that even if he was unlucky and was discovered, he would have a way out. He didn’t expect that Qin Moling had spent two years secretly investigating him and already knew what he did so clearly.
One day, Qin Moling suddenly called him and said, ‘Come over and talk’.
With just four simple words, Yu Ming had a sense what was going on. Before he went to see him, he had already thought of a plan. Someone would take the fall for him, and he could clear himself of the blame.
When he arrived at Qin Moling’s office, Qin Moling asked his secretary to make tea.
Unexpectedly, Qin Moling didn’t even question him. He handed him all the evidence he had against him. Qin Moling only said one thing, ‘You have been in Lemeng for so many years, and you have made contributions and worked hard. Let’s not hold grudges and part ways in peace.’
At that moment, he was deeply shocked. He didn’t know how to describe his feelings.
He was ashamed.
He was a dozen years older than Qin Moling and was a veteran of Lemeng. It was the first time that he couldn’t raise his head in front of this young man.
Before that, he had always looked down on Qin Moling when he took over Lemeng, thinking that he was too young and not strong enough to be the helmsman of Lemeng. That incident changed his mind, and he thought that Qin Moling was more courageous and resourceful than his Uncle Qin.
… …
Qin Moling answered the call, put the phone to his ear and said nothing.
Yu Ming collected his thoughts and spoke from the bottom of his heart, “I heard that you are holding an internal competition for the position of GM of the Fourth Division. President Qin, I’m not trying to discourage you, but there is no one suitable internally. It’s not that the people in the Fourth Division are not good enough, it’s that the internal fighting is too intense.”
He established the Fourth Division with his own two hands, and those days of being busy all night long were still fresh in his mind. Even though he finally decided to not to return, he still had feelings for the Fourth Division, and he hoped that it would do well in the future.
“The management team is good. I want to recommend someone you can trust—Jian Hang. The only drawback is that she has no industry experience. I don’t know if Lemeng dares to take the risk of hiring her.”
After a moment’s silence, Yu Ming hung up the phone.
Qin Moling put down his phone and told Secretary Gao, “I won’t be here this afternoon. Send me an email if you have anything.”
Marriage First, Love Later translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com
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Chapter 45.3 — Buying Books, Chasing People
Chapter 46.1 — Conditions
Chapter 46.2 — Conditions
Chapter 47.1 — Careful Attention
Chapter 47.2 — Careful Attention



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