Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled
Chapter 1085: 809: Mu Qingqing

Chapter 1085: Chapter 809: Mu Qingqing

The transition of power within the group is of utmost importance for any corporate giant.

Such news, for the entire Tengying Group, would cause industry-wide tremors at the slightest hint.

Because no one would have expected that the influence of the first-generation founder, Chen Pingsheng, would still be so significant 13 years after leaving the group.

Merely by relying on an internal employee document, media queen Zhang Wanyi and coffee queen Yang Qian, along with other senior executives, have voluntarily relinquished their power.

They are handing it over to those more suitable as successors within the group.

The Tengying Group, nearing its thirty-year anniversary since its founding, has initiated the transition plan from the second to the third generation of senior management within the last month.

It is hard to imagine that without the intervention of Chen Pingsheng, who could have persuaded them to so selflessly step out of their current power comfort zones.

Once Tengying Group successfully completes this executive transition, passing on to a third generation,

the next decade will undoubtedly be another golden era for its development.

A company surviving five years is already challenging, maintaining its peak for a decade is even harder.

Yet, to remain absolutely healthy and steadily developing over thirty years is a difficulty beyond the imagination of outsiders.

The more a power transition is underway, the more tumultuous it is for the group.

The reason is simple: if the transition completes smoothly, the next decade will see unstoppable growth for Tengying Group barring an improbable successor.

This is what many are reluctant to see, so taking action now is a heaven-sent opportunity.

The stock market is turbulent, with stock prices fluctuating like a roller coaster.

External financial news, including entertainment media, almost all have their focus on this third-generation succession of Tengying Group.

Even Mu Lanqing is so; she diligently attends work at the company, hoping to invite Chen Pingsheng to lunch at noon but finds no suitable excuse.

Mu Lanqing paces back and forth in the office before finally gathering the courage to go out.

“Old Chen…”

Within the company, Chen Pingsheng only permits her to address him this way, leaving her with a slightly awkward feeling every time she does so.

“President Mu, what brings you here again?”

“I wanted to invite you for lunch at noon, not sure if you have time.”

“As for time, I can squeeze it in when needed.”

Chen Pingsheng asked her, “You don’t just want to invite me for a simple meal, do you? If there’s something, just say it.”

“I have a junior schoolmate, she’s particularly beautiful, currently working as a news reporter for a financial channel. She has told me countless times that her biggest dream in life is to interview the first-generation founder of Tengying Group.”

“Interview me?”

Chen Pingsheng shook his head, “You know I’m not interested in these interviews, so if it’s about that, you’ll be disappointed.”

“It’s not entirely about that, though she will be there for lunch, which is why I’m telling you.”

Mu Lanqing said, “And I haven’t disclosed your identity to her.”

“Alright, since the boss is treating, I should at least attend.”

Chen Pingsheng had just finished writing a short script, using his second daughter as a blueprint, telling the story of a young genius.

The script isn’t particularly great, but it wins in authenticity. Now it’s with another editor for polishing.

After waiting a couple more days, it can officially start filming, and it should be completed in half a month.

Two hours passed quickly, and before long, it was time for lunch.

Mu Lanqing had booked a high-end Cantonese restaurant nearby in advance, and by the time they arrived, the junior schoolmate was already there.

She was indeed Mu Lanqing’s cousin, truly beautiful.

At a glance, she gave a particularly pleasant feel, standing at 165 cm with shoulder-length straight hair, wearing an off-shoulder azure floral dress.

The most captivating aspect was her particularly lively eyes, and she had a small dimple when she smiled.

Chen Pingsheng realized that as he aged, he increasingly enjoyed looking at these vibrant, youthful beauties.

A man is always fond of eighteen.

“Cousin, why did you take so long? I’ve already ordered the dishes.”

Mu Qingqing handed the menu to Mu Lanqing, with a camcorder hanging around her neck, ready for interviews and filming.

“Not like you, such impatience. Before we even arrived, you had already ordered. Is there such a rush?”

“You have no idea, since the entire Tengying Group is undergoing a third-generation succession, every financial channel reporter is really busy. Any little stir regarding Tengying Group can trigger countless changes. Thanks to you, I get to be part of this task. In the afternoon, I still have to go to the Dream Fund for an interview.”

Does she not know?

She just doesn’t dare tell you.

Mu Lanqing was very clear about the true source of this change. She just couldn’t bring herself to disclose it to her naive cousin.

After all, it was because of the person sitting beside her, who believed that many of the senior executives, part of the initial group with him when the group was founded, had already been in the positions of president and chairman for too long.

To the extent that they are no longer willing to relinquish the group’s power, even wanting their own children to take over, to continue the next generation’s glory within the group.

Under such circumstances, the person beside her was the one who directly targeted Zhang Wanyi, making her first cut off her wings, dismissing most of the group’s core powers.

She was too familiar with this kind of thing, being the only witness. If she dared to speak to the outside world, her company might collapse within days.