Zhao Lianjin changed his strategy in time.
He immediately announced that Bao Shan would also have to abide by the sales office's reward and punishment regulations.
If Bao Shan couldn't win the championship within a month, he would have to hand over the director's seat to the champion.
Could Bao Shan win the sales crown?
"I'm sure you can win the sales crown even with your eyes closed. After all, all of Wang Mingshuai's sales contacts are in my hands. I won't say much more, but it's definitely not a problem for you to complete half of the sales office's monthly base target (a base of eight thousand sets) yourself."
In the vice-president's office, Zhao Lianjin looked at Bao Shan, who had hand marks on his left cheek, and inexplicably felt much more balanced.
Bao Shan also had no doubt that he could lose to anyone else if he personally went into battle.
"That damned woman—"
Bao Shan touched his cheek and had just cursed hatefully when he saw Zhao Lianjin frown.
He immediately understood.
In Zhao Lianjin's heart, Dai Paipai was already his woman.
Now that Bao Shan called Dai Paipai a damned woman in front of him, how could Zhao Lianjin be willing?
Bao Shan coughed lightly and said euphemistically, "Lianjin, I've noticed that President Dai and Li Qianfan seem to have an unusual relationship."
In front of me, she even called him Dad. How could it be normal?!
Zhao Lianjin roared inwardly and said coldly, "What's mine won't run away."
In the CEO's office.
Li Qianfan was helping Boss Paipai with her tiger's mouth.
Boss Paipai's slap on Bao Shan was so forceful that it broke her tiger's mouth, and she didn't even realize it.
Li Qianfan asked, "Does it hurt?"
Boss Paipai shook her head and closed her eyes, "It feels better than ever."
Li Qianfan's lips curved slightly.
Dai Paipai opened her eyes, "My hand is injured, you personally print the contract. Come, sit here."
As she spoke, she stood up from the executive chair.
Li Qianfan thought for a moment and didn't act pretentious. He sat down.
Dai Paipai suddenly asked, "Dad, how about you be the boss and I be your secretary?"
Li Qianfan didn't even think before casually replying, "Not interested. The factory is too small. If it weren't for my superior background, there wouldn't be any goals worth striving for, yet I must temper myself and accumulate rich life experience. A small factory like yours, hehe."
Dai Paipai's eyes flickered, "Is marrying Dean Su also an experience for you?"
Li Qianfan's fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard and he said with a smile, "No, it's not. It's because I was unwilling to be dictated to by an arranged marriage. I'd rather be a live-in son-in-law than to resist the wicked arranged marriage."
He paused.
Then he added, "But Heaven truly favors me. It allowed me to be discovered and married by my wife in the vast sea of people. Hey, I truly like my current life. Otherwise, with trash like Zhao Lianjin, what qualifications would he have to deserve my patient battle of wits with him?"
Dai Paipai pressed, "Dad, what exactly does your family do?"
Li Qianfan didn't seem to hear her.
Dai Paipai knew that she was not qualified to inquire about Li Qianfan's true background.
Her gaze dimmed slightly.
She forced a smile, "But speaking of which, I'm still benefiting from Dean Su. If she hadn't answered the call and married you, and kept you in Qingyun, my fate would have been to be forced by Zhao Lianjin to obediently give him children."
Li Qianfan replied, "That's not necessarily true. As the saying goes, Heaven sees all. Even if you hadn't met me, you would have met someone else to help you out of your predicament."
Dai Paipai took the opportunity to ask, "After you help me out of my predicament, will you leave me?"
Li Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her and retorted, "Boss Paipai, you're not thinking of crossing the bridge and then burning it, are you?"
Dai Paipai immediately beamed.
Her blood rushed to her head—
Her hands on the table, she turned back, "Dad, do you want to take a picture?"
Li Qianfan immediately frowned, his expression turning grim.
"I'm sorry, my mind is acting up again!"
Dai Paipai sobered up, closed her eyes in pain, and quickly hurried into the restroom.
"These old bulls, all of them want to eat young grass. It's simply unreasonable."
Li Qianfan inexplicably thought of Mo Hongti again, and muttered softly, then collected his thoughts.
The sunset was like fire.
Dai Paipai, who had left work for over an hour, changed into a small suit again and, talking and laughing with Li Qianfan in a low voice, arrived at the parking lot behind the office building.
But she froze.
A tall girl in a white shirt and black skirt stood by Li Qianfan's car, facing the sunset.
"Wife, why are you here?"
Li Qianfan, after being stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up.
They were filled with Su Ziyu!
He completely forgot about Dai Paipai and happily trotted over.
When Su Ziyu saw her young husband walking over, talking and laughing with Dai Paipai, she felt very uncomfortable.
But after seeing Li Qianfan's instinctive reaction, her discomfort vanished instantly.
She even cried out inwardly, "Husband, hurry over and let your wife hug you!"
Her gaze softened instantly, but Su Ziyu maintained a cool and indifferent demeanor, "I came to pick you up from work, is there a problem?"
"You came to pick me up from work?"
Li Qianfan looked around, "Where's your car?"
Su Ziyu reached out and took the car keys from his pants pocket, "I took a taxi from the hospital to pick you up."
Li Qianfan was instantly filled with gratitude—
The distance between Paipai Fashion and Guangming Hospital was a full fifteen kilometers.
The Su family happened to be in the middle of the two places.
Su Ziyu, who was supposed to be driving to the hospital, specifically took a taxi from there just to go home with Li Qianfan in the same car.
This kind of affection was not something an ordinary young couple could compare to.
He quickly sat in the passenger seat.
The car started.
As the little Mini drove past Dai Paipai, Su Ziyu gave her a faint nod as a greeting.
Meanwhile, Li Qianfan asked her, "Wife, are we going for barbecue tonight?"
At this moment—
In Li Qianfan's eyes, there was only Su Ziyu!
After the car drove out of the parking lot, he remembered something and quickly stuck his head out of the car window, waving goodbye to Dai Paipai.
The little Mini drove for a long time.
Dai Paipai was still standing there foolishly.
Her originally good mood had completely vanished with Su Ziyu's appearance!
It felt as if her most precious thing had been easily taken away by someone.
What hurt her heart even more was the joy in Li Qianfan's eyes when he saw Su Ziyu, a joy that no longer contained anyone else.
"Silly."
"How can you have this kind of feeling?"
"Your husband is Wang Mingshuai!"
"It's already a great kindness that Su Ziyu allows him to help you. You can't have this kind of thought."
"Otherwise, you will lose this reliance forever."
Just as Dai Paipai suddenly realized this, she heard a sneer from behind her.
She hurriedly turned around to look.
It was Zhao Lianjin, who had somehow appeared beside her.
His face was full of mockery, "Heh, no matter how good Li Qianfan is, even if you grovel like a dog for him, he will only be someone else's husband. Paipai, I advise you to face reality sooner and stop being deluded. It's most important for the two of us, husband and wife, to cooperate sincerely to make Paipai Fashion bigger and stronger, and to allow the eternally sleeping Mingshuai to safely reach the end of his life."
"Zhao Lianjin, you remember this."
Dai Paipai stared at him, almost word by word, "I would rather be Li Qianfan's dog than let you touch me!"
"Then you just wait."
Zhao Lianjin said sinisterly and quickly got into his car.
As soon as he closed the car door, his phone received a message.
It was from Zhao Tong.
"My dear, I'm already clean and ready at home."