Where is my portable grandpa? Please save my portable grandpa!

"Miss, is it because of President Yamauchi's incident that you want to expand into the European and American markets?"

"After all, North America is currently the world's largest consumer market. We must expand into it whether President Yamauchi is interested or not."

Alia didn't do this just to sell games - she had a lot of other things to sell, mainly because it was such a big piece of meat.

"Third Master, there are some channels, but they are all from the manufacturers."

The machinery and chemical department of the Ai Group exports machinery and chemical products all year round, but this is not considered a sales network.

This is because the user groups of these exported products are mostly large manufacturing customers over there, and they don't need game consoles or mobile phones or home appliances.

It would be better to say that this is what they are doing - giving market share to Alia to help the enemy, right?

After much thought, Alia could only use the dumbest method, which was to send people to develop the market.

"There's no good news from President Yu. He didn't even tell us how things went in Europe..."

Alia sighed and just as she pressed the phone to ask, she heard a ringtone.

She picked up the phone: "What's up?"

"Chairman, the investment department of Jiang Group wants to discuss cooperation with you. It is said that there is an appointment."

"Ah, I did talk about this with Boss Jiang before. We signed the contract together, right?"

"Not only a joint venture, but also an appointment to discuss a European and American market agent project. Do I need to contact the Electronic Sales Department to verify?"

"…Agent for what?"

"The reservation details submitted are about the game console."

"That's not right. My old sister is actually her?"

"Ah? Chairman, I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"No, nothing - tell them to wait for me in Conference Room 3. I'll be right there."

Alia hung up the phone, tapped the table with her fingertips, and looked at Prime Minister Lei.

"Mr. Lei."

"Hmm?" Prime Minister Lei, who was drinking tea, raised his eyelids and asked, "What new ideas does the young lady have?"

Fantastic ideas (×)

Bastard Plan (√)

"You say--Boss Jiang, could it be that he really has a crush on me?"

“Pfft…cough cough????”

301-There is always a power that makes people cry

Prime Minister Lei still did not make any decisive suggestions on Alia's marriage.

As both a brother and a father, Prime Minister Lei humbly pleaded with Alia to at least find someone who could give birth to a child.

What you mean is that you don't want the gentleman and the lady to have no offspring, right?

Aaliya said she was still young, only 18, and couldn't understand these.

Prime Minister Lei could only watch her leave, holding a teacup and sighing like the lonely old man at home.

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Liu Jin gathered the documents, stood up and said goodbye: "Then I will go back to work."

Lei Fan nodded, then called him again: "Mr. Liu——"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Let me tell you something - times have actually changed, and the methods we used before may not be useful now."

"...I don't understand what Mr. Lei means."

"You know what I mean. In the past, academic qualifications were not important, but ability was more important. I know you are doing this for the sake of the eldest lady. After all, there are very few people like Mr. and Mrs., and even fewer who can succeed by empathizing with others. But you have to understand that now we talk about dreams, values, and the future because we are lucky enough to have such capital... Newcomers don't have it."

Liu Jin then fell into a brief silence.

Lei Fan lowered his head and poured himself some tea: "You and I are lucky to have met Mr. and Mrs., so give others some luck too. Tell them not to have any wild thoughts. The eldest lady has the final say."

"……it is good."

"Drink tea, come, drink tea——"

The ivory tower is beautiful, but society is cruel.

Tianhai is prosperous, but the prosperous Tianhai does not belong to those newcomers.

Lei Fan was actually just thinking of his ex-wife.

She took herself to see the most prosperous Tianhai, the Pearl Tower, the Commercial City, and the China World Trade Center.

But don’t just go to see the Pearl Tower, don’t just go to see the Commercial City, don’t just go to see the China World Trade Center.

——Because that is not the real Tianhai!

That is the sky and sea for the rich, the sky and sea for the elites after they become successful, and it is a beautiful bubble-like dream.

She also took Lei Fan to see the first bus at 5:30 in the morning. The crowded commuters were like sardines in a can.

Every station was packed with people, and there were not dozens or hundreds but thousands of people queuing up and down along the way.

Lei Fan felt that he would be satisfied if he could become a sardine in a can in the future.

She took Lei Fan to see freshmen applying for jobs in the job market, to see campus recruitment at prestigious universities, and to see migrant workers squatting in the corners waiting for employers.

All kinds of life exist in the streets and alleys, not just in the tall buildings. The world we look down on is so grand, so grand that it makes people feel chilled.

Her perspective is down and on par with that of ordinary people.

On the top floor of the Ai Group’s headquarters building, one can see neon lights, but she told Lei Fan that there are no neon lights in his hometown.

Lei Fan was burning incense at the Mazu Temple, and his wife told him that he should learn to be reverent, but what he should be reverent about was not the gods and Buddhas, but the protective heart.

He has seen more of Tianhai’s morning, Tianhai’s evening, Tianhai’s modernity and antiquity, Tianhai’s prosperity and decay than anyone else.

Big cities may not be the paradise that everyone imagines, and stories may not contain childhood dreams.

But Lei Fan was lucky. He was sent to study further, and as soon as he graduated he had a platform to display his talents and had relative leeway in the workplace.

But he was also unfortunate - he lost the protection of Arya's parents.

With his husband and wife, who could protect him from the wind and rain, gone, Lei Fan tried to single-handedly support this family business that had nothing to do with him.

The early development of the financial insurance sector was characterized by two extremes: rules on one side and human relationships on the other.

People invest money in you, but they don't care about the returns or even the money. They just give you a bottle of wine and slam it on the table.

If you drink it, you are giving me face and I will give you a contract. Will you drink it or not?

Lei Fan drank - drank to death - he once drank so much that he had acute gastric bleeding and was hospitalized for six days.

At the beginning, he even went into shock due to severe bleeding, but there was no family member to sign for rescue.

Is it all worth it? He didn't know, he just didn't want Ai Rulong and Lu Wuxia's hard work to go to waste.

Ai Ruhu found him and said he had it and offered him half.

He asked Ai Ruhu, what about the employees?

Ai Ruhu asked him, what employees?

Lei Fan didn't know, but when he walked out of Ai Ruhu's villa, the other party was standing tall, with neon lights reflected in his eyes.

Ai Rulong's eyes are filled with the future, Lu Wuxia's eyes are filled with dust reflections, and neither of them looks at the neon lights.

From that time on, Lei Fan knew that there were some roads that he had to walk alone.

From then on, he directly built the financial and insurance department into his own one-man show.

And other employees are not allowed to pull orders in this way and repeat his mistakes.

If there are any problems, come to me and help them handle whatever I can.

If you can't handle it, just run away. At worst you won't make the money.

That’s why Jiang Wei calls him Brother Fan, and a group of elites in suits and ties from the financial and insurance department are willing to fight for him.

Wouldn’t Liu Jin understand these principles?

Would he not know that Alia is providing benefits like 'giving out money'? Who will actually benefit from it?

Of course he understands! He also started from the grassroots!

But like Lei Fan, he had endured until now in order to repay his gratitude, and finally saw the light.

Ai Rulong's kindness to him - or to them - made their loyalty even overwhelm the kindness of human nature.

How can the eldest lady give money directly to employees? This is pie in the sky! How can the company develop like this?

When they were employees, they longed for pie in the sky, but now they have become the ones who distribute the pie, and they start to feel conflicted.

The gentleman is good, the lady is good, and the lady is better, but it seems that they don’t have to be that good.

Liu Jin was not afraid of Alia being willful, he was afraid that when he turned around, Alia would be gone...

So competitors really hate Alia and wish she were dead - she has exposed things so thoroughly!

All the companies in the world will tell their employees that academic qualifications are not important and ability is the most important, but they will not recruit from fake universities.

It seems that successful people in the world would not be legendary enough if they did not have some experience of dropping out of school, but Lei Fan, as one of them, knew what schools they had attended. They were famous schools, world-class schools, Ivy League schools, Princeton schools, and the top schools.

Going to school is difficult, working in the workplace is difficult, and getting rewards for hard work is also difficult.

This complex game of human nature makes a kind game NPC so precious.

If they want to protect the young lady, the easiest way is to prevent her from showing off her talents.

A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. They have endured it for so many years, and it seems that they have even lost their original temperament.

Alia is still sharp and very straightforward - your efforts are valuable!

You deserve money, more money, and all I can give you is more money.

What dreams, what future, what corporate value, those are all things attached to the income from your labor. That is my problem, not yours. Let's eat our fill first and achieve basic financial freedom, then talk about the future.

Why do competitors like Alia? Do they like her to be a bitch and then a bitch to others, herself and the industry?

Even the group's own executives were grumbling, thinking that the young lady was not doing business but was here to do charity.

Is this a profitable approach?

Lei Fan didn't know either, but he thought it was a good idea.

At least the eldest lady is still here, and the Ai Group is still here. It feels like the madam is still here.

He never regarded Huanxi Temple's golden finger as a permanent support, he simply based it on the group itself.

Isn't the economy thriving now? Overpayment can bring in real talent, so this deal is actually not a loss.

Finally, Liu Jin drank a cup of tea that Lei Fan poured for him personally, and conveyed Lei Fan's advice to the other old brothers.

"If the young lady has changed, then what are we waiting for?"

Lei Fan sat opposite Alia's desk, the sunlight from the window shining on his face.

He recalled an article his wife had written when she was an investigative reporter, and he still remembered the title.

"May the sunshine shine on your face and the warmth stay in our hearts."

"...Madam, the young lady is very good, really - she is very good..."

……

……

"It's no use just saying nice things, you have to be practical!"

Alia slapped the table. "I'll tell you a number—two billion!"

The head of the Jiang Group's investment department looked at Alia with a bewildered look on his face.

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