My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

"By the way, when Lin An was in the company..." Lin Qingcheng changed the subject and asked, "How was his performance?"

"what?"

The CEO found this strange, but Lin Qingcheng would not say such a thing out of nowhere, so he immediately became nervous.

In fact, as a general manager, he was just lucky and climbed up step by step - how could he say that he climbed up by stepping on Lin An's shoulders?

Lin Qingcheng saw him hesitating, could there be something behind it?

"A strategic genius, no matter how big or small!"

Lin An had helped him a lot in the past, so in the end he couldn't help but answer seriously against his will.

"puff!"

Lin Qingcheng had just taken a sip of tea in her mouth and immediately spat it out because she felt it was really incredible.

How could the former brother who kept quiet become a strategic master who took care of everything?

Isn't that referring to great men?

"Miss? What's wrong with you?"

The CEO hurried over, bowed and wiped the water sprayed by Lin Qingcheng.

"It's okay! I just want to get to know Lin An. You seem to feel good about him?" Lin Qingcheng was confused and very curious.

"The plan he made was very thorough, covering almost everything from the macro to the micro level."

A company’s decision is its critical point and pulse.

Lin Qingcheng felt uneasy after hearing this praise. If it was true, why hadn't she noticed it before?

I'm afraid that this CEO and Lin An are in cahoots.

Unable to help it, her eyes turned fierce as she looked at the man.

However, when it comes to the plan, she had a vague impression that each time it was pushed directly to the projector by the computer.

That should be a collective effort.

However, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart. Every time they discussed the plan, the CEO would use Lin An's old laptop. The computer was so old that the company didn't have a second one, so she was deeply impressed.

"Is it really his hard work?"

Lin Qingcheng started to think about it in her mind.

Suddenly, an assistant walked in!

While reporting my work, I also submitted my resignation as the Deputy Manager of the Finance Department.

"So, this deputy manager's last name is also Lin?"

Lin Qingcheng's pupils constricted, and she was neurotically determined that there must be something fishy going on here.

The plan and working capital pool are the brains behind the entire financial power.

She couldn't help but feel a little scared. It was too late to realize it. Why didn't she notice it earlier?

Too careless.

"So how did Lin An perform in the company?"

Lin Qingcheng stared at the assistant and asked.

"Mediocre."

Lin Qingcheng was very satisfied with this and immediately asked, "What about Lin Zhou?"

"New talent, very nice to others. Even though he is still a student."

The assistant answered fluently, and the CEO couldn't help but say: What a flatterer! Lin Zhou knows nothing at all!

"Very good, the public has sharp eyes! From now on, our company's project accounting needs to have a separate department! Do you know what to do?"

Lin Qingcheng gave orders directly to the general manager.

Lin An's fox tail finally took shape.

"Check. Check all the plans of the Finance Department in the past few years. Print them all out and put them on my desk. I will check them tomorrow morning."

Lin Qingcheng issued a death order.

The CEO did not dare to delay for a moment and set up an independent department between the plan and financial budget before leaving get off work.

"You are right to do this. It's a good idea to nip it in the bud!"

In the evening, Lin Qingcheng returned home and informed her family about the company's minor adjustments. Xiao Wan was the first to express great approval.

Linda was also very satisfied.

"According to the opinions of the senior executives, many of the plans were handled by Lin An? This is unlikely."

Late at night, Lin Qingcheng sat under the light, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Gifted?

A natural hero?

Lin An is only in his early twenties. Is he capable of doing something like this? Or is it just because he is popular?

"A wimp, an old wimp!"

Lin Qingcheng thought for a while, and finally overturned all her assumptions, and couldn't help muttering.

But she was becoming more and more confused about the matter of Niba.

She remembered Lin Zhou saying something when he returned home.

"The family he lost had an old woman who could not say a few words all year round! She did nothing every day, but showed up on time at mealtime."

Thinking about it now, he is so similar to the Lin An in my memory, Lin An is the person who only eats and talks little.

"I am back!"

At this time, Lin Zhou came in happily, constantly muttering about "there is a problem with the BOSS" and "League of Legends".

"Han Xin stole the tower, and he still needed to burn incense and pray to Buddha! Okay, I'll teach you when I have time!"

"These idiots!"

Lin Zhou kept mumbling along the way, which was refreshing to the whole family.

It seems that their son, who has finally returned to family happiness, has adapted to his new life and is beginning to excel.

"You young people don't understand this stuff! Come over here and eat some cantaloupe, it's chilled!"

Xiao Wan greeted them.

Just then, Lin Yunshu and Lin Zhou walked into the room. She was holding a document in her hand and looked particularly excited.

"Hey, y'all, come over and check out what's new!"

It turned out that Lin Yunshu launched a comprehensive investigation on Lin An.

He systematically collected information about the people he had come into contact with since childhood and their deeds.

This is much more detailed than the information in the computer.

"Not bad, it seems you have invested a lot of money?"

Lin Qingcheng was flipping through the documents in her hand. After she said this, everyone else came over.

"Of course, whatever Lin An has done behind our backs, whatever business he has hidden, whatever traps he has dug, we need to dig them out completely." Lin Yunshu said very proudly, "The key is that he cannot bring any trouble to our family."

Xiao Wan is now convinced that Lin An is a threat to their family, especially when she heard that he was treating people randomly, she was horrified.

"He's a dying man, why are you still treating him?"

After she heard about this in the wives' circle today, she was so upset that her head swelled up twice as big and her face was filled with black lines.

"Treat a patient? He is a sickly person himself, who else can he treat? His school doesn't teach medical skills."

"Could it be a master key?"

Lin Qingcheng and Lin Yunshu looked at each other and started to laugh.

It seems that their former brother has gone crazy. After he got a terminal illness, he didn't seek treatment but became a doctor instead.

"Ah, but speaking of his musical talent, it is indeed true. He has already achieved great success without any intention!"

Lin Yunshu took out a few discs, and it took her a long time to confirm that they were all Lin An's work.

One of the middle school teachers even kept a video of Lin An's piano performance at graduation. When the music started playing, everyone was completely refreshed.

"The wind is roaring, the clouds are calling! The rolling night rain in the south of the Yangtze River has intoxicated the autumn!"

"On the busy streets, fish linger!"

"The hero cares about the drifting and breaking the willow!"

“No more beauties to walk the dog.”

The sonorous and powerful music tunes are accompanied by gentle and melodious melodies.

"The melody of high mountains and flowing water!"

Lin Yunshu didn't think so before, but now he thinks the standard is quite high, and the whole family also listened attentively.

This kind of tacit understanding seems to have not existed for a long time.

Lin An's music seems quite magical now.

"Very good, is this the tune of High Mountains and Flowing Water?"

Lin Qingcheng was a little dazed and couldn't help but forget the topic they were discussing earlier.

"This big-tailed wolf is really good at pretending. If he really has this talent, we have misjudged him!"