Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 243 Do You Want to Be My Assistant_1

Chapter 243: Chapter 243 Do You Want to Be My Assistant_1

Bai Xiaosheng held a card in his hand, the size of a bank card, dark gold in color.

Song Changkong furrowed his brow.

Due to the distance, at first glance, he didn’t react right away.

"Come take a look, you wouldn’t even recognize something from our group, would you?" Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

Our group!

These words, like thunder, resounded in his ears.

The expressionless face of Song Changkong instantly came to life, his eyes shining brightly.

The group, has someone come!

Song Changkong quickly retraced his steps, stopped in front of the desk, eyes wide open, nostrils flaring with heavy breaths, not even blinking as he stared at the surface of the card.

Dragons soaring, lions roaring, the lion even somewhat resembled a tiger, easily mistaken for one.

In the middle of the card was the Zhenbei logo.

This symbol of group authority, the identity card, made Song Changkong’s expression turn solemn.

"Are you from within the group?" When Song Changkong faced Bai Xiaosheng again, his aura was gone, he asked cautiously.

"Mr. Song, don’t be nervous," Bai Xiaosheng stood up, smiling, "My situation might be a bit complicated... I didn’t come from the internal part of the group; before, I was just a manager. In the future, for any work-related matters, I hope Mr. Song can provide more guidance."

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng was humble and courteous, a stark contrast to his previous arrogance.

He had his reasons for this change in attitude, of course.

His third system assistance, the Primary Micro-Expression Analysis System, was on the whole time.

To partner with Song Changkong, he had to first understand the way Song Changkong handled things and his threshold for tolerance.

Bai Xiaosheng noted the test results.

For now, there was no need to be forceful, adding unnecessary conflict.

"Are you one of the members who got promoted in the group’s selection this time?"

Listening to Bai Xiaosheng, it seemed he wasn’t from the internal part of the group, and Song Changkong couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His manner of addressing had also changed.

Song Changkong had heard about this selection and promotion.

It was said that those who were transferred would receive a temporary identity card to facilitate their activities, and after taking office, a special person would be responsible for collecting it back.

Bai Xiaosheng must be in that situation.

Then, there was no need to be overly wary.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Shang Wenshu had mentioned some things about the group selection to him, and even thanked him thousands of times.

Through Red Lotus, Bai Xiaosheng knew even more details, including the temporary identity cards.

At that time, he knew Shang Wenshu misunderstood, but he also didn’t clarify, because there was no need to.

Right now, since Song Changkong recognized his identity, there was no need to explain further.

Bai Xiaosheng pocketed the identity card.

"However, as far as I know, those selected this time are the top executives of the subsidiaries, and you were just a manager before..." said Song Changkong, puzzled.

"I used to have a subordinate who was actually a member of the group’s inspection team. He thought highly of my performance and specially recommended me to the group," Bai Xiaosheng lied casually.

"Then you really are lucky!" Song Changkong clicked his tongue in wonder, even a bit envious, "Such luck is once in a hundred years!"

After that, the two chatted.

Song Changkong paid attention to Bai Xiaosheng’s words, confirming that he indeed used to be just a manager and specifically a real estate project manager, before he truly felt reassured.

And Bai Xiaosheng also expressed regret, saying that his previous arrogance was just a small joke...

In the small conference room, there was an atmosphere of harmony.

Outside.

Yang Qian’er and Lin Weiwei had complex expressions.

On the one hand, they were incredibly shocked; how had Bai Xiaosheng managed to do it, to even have the company president come to interview him in person.

You have to understand, Mr. Song is a very busy man and it’s not easy to disturb this great Buddha unless it’s for something extremely important.

On the other hand, they didn’t believe that just because Mr. Song had arrived, Bai Xiaosheng could get into the company. On the contrary, seeing Mr. Song’s expression as he walked in, they feared Bai Xiaosheng’s chances were slim.

"That Bai Xiaosheng, although he seems eloquent, is too arrogant and looks down on everyone. Such a person can only sweet-talk women; he won’t get far in his career. At his age, I was already a professional manager. But look at him, still job hunting, and when it comes to interviewing, he thinks about being the deputy general manager! Deputy general manager, is that a position someone like him can hold?! I think he’s out of his mind!"

Lin Beichen spoke assertively, seizing the opportunity to bad-mouth Bai Xiaosheng in front of Yang Qian’er.

But the more he talked like this, the more annoying he became.

This mixed-race supervisor, despite his good looks, was so fond of stirring up trouble! Even Lin Weiwei was getting a bit annoyed.

Mr. Song’s assistant also thought Lin Beichen was a bit of a chatterbox, but he just frowned and ultimately did not say anything.

Yang Qian’er didn’t make a sound, completely ignoring Lin Beichen.

"Mr. Lin, come in for a moment."

Suddenly, Mr. Song’s voice came from the small conference room.

Mr. Song is calling me?

Lin Beichen was startled, then smiled and said to the two women, "Guess what Mr. Song is calling me in for? I bet he wants me to kick out that Bai Xiaosheng. Of course, if he desperately begs Mr. Song to keep him, perhaps the boss would be merciful and let our department add a junior employee."

Lin Beichen thought he was being witty.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Song is calling you. Stop chatting and go in," Mr. Song’s assistant couldn’t help urging.

"Alright." Lin Beichen straightened his clothes and pushed the door open to enter.

Inside the small conference room, there was a moment of silence.

Yang Qian’er and Lin Weiwei couldn’t help but exchange glances. With Mr. Song’s assistant there, they couldn’t eavesdrop or peek through a crack in the door.

All they could do was wait...

Finally, the door to the small conference room opened.

A figure hurried out, his face pale and bewildered, his steps unsteady.

Lin Beichen!

Everyone was startled.

At that moment, Lin Beichen’s eyes were unfocused.

"Mr. Lin, what happened to you!" Mr. Song’s assistant jumped in fright, quickly supporting him and exclaimed.

Lin Beichen stared with wide eyes, and it took him a while to come to his senses. He looked at Mr. Song’s assistant in bewilderment, his lips trembling, "I’ve been suspended?!"

A supervisor, suspended?!

Mr. Song’s assistant was startled, and Yang Qian’er and Lin Weiwei were both shocked beyond words.

"What’s the reason?" Mr. Song’s assistant could not help asking, which was also what the two women wanted to know.

"The reason is, bringing personal emotions into work, instigating strife. Harassment of subordinate female employees, major mistakes during the reception of the Kaisen Company delegation, and failure to report them."

A voice came through, and as the door to the small conference room opened, Bai Xiaosheng walked out with a smile, glancing at Lin Beichen, "And also, attempting to intimidate a deputy general manager with words!"

"Deputy general manager?" Everyone gasped in shock.

"Who is it?!" Mr. Song’s assistant couldn’t help asking.

A new deputy general manager at Zhongjing Media? How come he didn’t know anything about it!

"Bai Xiaosheng, he is our company’s newly promoted deputy general manager!"

Mr. Song walked out and said sternly to several people, pointing at Bai Xiaosheng.

All at once, everyone was dumbfounded.

"You, you, you, a deputy manager?!" Lin Weiwei even stuttered.

"Surprised, aren’t you? How about it, would you like to be my assistant?"

Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile, sincerely inviting her.