Lord, give up! Madam has too many vests

"As long as I have a good academic record, I can become the general manager?"

Yan Lan held a pen in his hand and tapped the conference table lightly.

She lowered her eyes and faced Shen Yunzhong's deliberate provocation, her tone as relaxed as if she was discussing the weather.

"Having a degree doesn't necessarily mean you can become a general manager, but at least you can command the support of the people."

Shen Yunzhong leaned back into the leather seat and looked at Yan Lan with sharp eyes.

"You'll only be qualified to be a manager if you can pass the postgraduate entrance exam."

The board members all murmured in agreement, saying that it would take at least several years for someone with a college degree to get a master's degree.

Yan Lan suddenly chuckled, and a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her lips.

She leaned over and took out the file bag from the eco-friendly bag she was carrying, and threw it in front of Shen Yunzhong gracefully.

The brown paper bag landed on the table with a thud, and the entire conference room fell silent in an instant.

"Don't bother. I have a graduate degree."

"You're using a fake degree you bought to trick people?"

Shen Yunzhong taunted,

“What do you think of the board of directors?

What do you think of Qin Shi?"

He deliberately emphasized his tone.

Yan Lan tapped the table with her fingertips.

"Whether it's something you paid for or not, you'll know once you take a look."

She picked up the tea and took a sip. Her eyelashes cast butterfly-like shadows under her eyes, completely ignoring the intimidating gaze from Shen Yunzhong.

Liu Jinnian picked up the file bag. As an alumnus of Beijing Medical University, he was stunned as soon as his thumb touched the gold-plated school badge.

The anti-counterfeiting watermark on the inner page of the certificate flows under natural light, and the concave texture of the steel stamp is exactly the same as that of my alma mater in my memory.

"Master's student at Beijing Medical University?"

He raised his head suddenly, his pupils shrinking slightly behind his glasses. "When did you take the exam?"

The air conditioner in the conference room suddenly emitted a sound of discussion, breaking the eerie silence.

Liu Jinnian's eyes were fixed on the date on the certificate - it was the year he entered college as a freshman.

His hand holding the certificate trembled slightly, and he remembered Yan Lan's casual words just now, "No need to go through so much trouble."

Before Liu Jinnian could recover from his shock, a hint of urgency flashed in Shen Yunzhong's eyes, and with a "swish", he quickly pulled the certificate over.

He looked down at the certificate, his eyes as sharp as a hawk's as he scanned it.

When he saw the award time above, a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Yan Lan, there's a limit to your falsification."

His voice rose a few notches, carrying a strong hint of sarcasm, and everyone in the conference room looked towards him unconsciously.

"Could it be possible that you were already admitted to the postgraduate program at the Military Medical University when you were nineteen?"

He sneered and slammed the certificate on the table, making a crisp "pa" sound.

Shen Yunzhong crossed his arms over his chest.

Liu Jinnian stood aside with a frown on his face.

"Is it strange that I got into graduate school at the age of nineteen?"

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows slightly. She took out her cell phone, opened the China Higher Education Student Information and Career Center website, and entered the code for the relevant certificate.

She made her mark in the college entrance examination at the age of thirteen and won the first place in the college entrance examination with an absolute advantage.

She graduated from university at the age of fifteen, which surprised everyone. Between the ages of nineteen and twenty, she was unstoppable and earned two medical doctorates from Cambridge and Harvard.

The reason why she never talked about it in front of outsiders was simply because she followed her mother's wishes and lived an ordinary life.

“This certificate is genuine.”

Zhao Nan leaned over to take a look and announced loudly.

At this time, the conference room was silent, everyone's eyes switched back and forth between Yan Lan and Shen Yunzhong, and the air was filled with tension.

Shen Yunzhong's face turned very ugly, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Liu Jinnian's face was filled with shock. He opened his mouth and thought of Yan Lan, who was once the savior of the president of Beijing Medical University. He seemed to understand something.

Yan Lan must have taken advantage of her relationship with the principal to get this certificate.

"Chairman, do you have any other questions?"

Yan Lan glanced at Shen Yunzhong.

Shen Yunzhong sneered,

“Even if you got a degree through connections.

There is nothing wrong with your academic qualifications, but if you have no experience, you are still not a qualified manager.

In my opinion, you should start from the most basic position. With your looks, being a receptionist is more than enough."

Shen Yunzhong's implication was that Yan Lan's academic qualifications were just for show and she was just a vase.

Facing Shen Yunzhong's provocation, Yan Lan turned the pen in her hand.

"With my shares," she said with a faint smile on her lips.

"If I can only be a receptionist,"

She raised her eyes,

"Mr. Shen, the acting chairman, is probably going to have to work as a security guard."

Shen Yunzhong was overwhelmed, and the smug smile on his face froze instantly.

He stood up suddenly, and his palm hit the solid table with a dull sound, and his eyes seemed to be hardened by ice.

Yan Lan's words also reminded the directors present that the beautiful woman in front of them was the largest shareholder of Qin Corporation.

One of the directors, Mr. Wang, stood up and acted as a peacemaker.

"You two, don't get angry.

The chairman is right. Manager Yan is not very familiar with the group's business. If he doesn't start at the front desk, he should be rotated to other departments."

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows. She had studied the information of the board members last night.

Mr. Wang, like Shen Yunzhong, loves betting on horses.

"Director Wang, Manager Yan doesn't need to rotate.

She previously worked at Qinqi, and the design drawings for Qinqi's latest car were drawn up by her.

In addition, she also participated in the management of Oriental Hospital and successfully helped Oriental Hospital upgrade from a Class B hospital to a Class III hospital.

She also helped Qin reach a cooperation with Research Institute X.”

Yan Lan was just thinking about it when she saw Zhao Nan calmly take out a stack of information and gave examples of Yan Lan's work achievements in the past few months.

Qinqi Automobile Development?

Promotion of Oriental Hospital?

A collaborative project with Institute X?

Are all these related to Yan Lan?

Liu Jinnian was stunned.

Yan Lan in front of him suddenly became a little unfamiliar.

The members of the board of directors, including Mr. Wang, were all dumbfounded.

They took the documents and looked through them one by one.

It's written in black and white, and it's clearly recorded.

Some board members had expressions of shame on their faces. They were afraid that few of the management present had accomplished so many successful projects.

Yan Lan was also a little surprised. Zhao Nan had not mentioned these documents to her in advance, so she was kept in the dark.

"Zhao Nan, thank you."

Although Yan Lan was confident that he could handle the current situation, things became much simpler when Zhao Nan provided the relevant information.

Zhao Nan didn't dare to take credit for it. He lowered his voice and whispered in Yan Lan's ear,

"Boss lady, you don't have to thank me, thank the boss instead.

My boss asked me to prepare these materials.”