Please make money.

"……it is good."

……

……

"Two servings of soy milk and fried dough sticks!" Ailia looked very hungry in front of the breakfast stall at the entrance of the community, which was full of fireworks. "Two more baskets of soup dumplings!"

"okay--"

The boss wiped his hands on his apron and looked at the steamer: "It's just one basket for now, you guys eat it first, it will be ready in a few minutes."

When the buns were delivered to the table, the breakfast stand owner was laughing: "Hey, is this your boyfriend?"

"Brother, dear." Alia didn't even raise her head, sipping soy milk: "He had a conflict with his family, so he ran to hide with me."

"I told you..." The boss breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again, "Xiao Ai, what do you think of my kid?"

"Not so good, the one in your family deserves better - Boss, are you going to stop selling me breakfast just because I refuse the blind date?"

"Hahaha--"

The breakfast stand owner laughed, made a few jokes and went back to his own business.

"Hey, Xiao Ai—" A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her 40s or 50s came over with a small trailer: "Why are you up so early?"

"Sister, are you going to buy vegetables again?" Alia flipped through her small trailer. "These tomatoes are just average. I made a bad purchase."

"Cheap, two yuan a pound!"

"That's fine, the price is good..."

While eating, Alia gave Young Master Jing an introduction to the people around him, occasionally greeting them, looking extremely familiar with them.

Young Master Jing was stunned, and waited until he was free before asking in a low voice: "Sister, do you know them all?"

"Some I know, some I don't, what's the problem?"

“This——” Young Master Jing felt that Alia’s social skills were probably maxed out. Was this still the lonely and gloomy sister he had heard about?

"You are so sweet, but being a boss is a lot of work." Alia warned, "When you become a CEO, you will have to deal with people, and you can't just work in isolation."

"……I won't."

"If you don't know, then learn!"

"How do you learn this?"

"Is this difficult? You see that girl over there, the one eating the buns - the lady boss of the bakery across the street. Go say hello and call her sister."

"No, she's from the bakery. Why is she having breakfast here?"

"Maybe it's because her bread tastes so bad... I don't know why her shop is still open..."

Alia smacked her lips, the memories feeling somewhat bitter.

You have to know that food that even someone like her who doesn't care about raw or cold food thinks is unacceptable is most likely to be fatal. The proprietress has switched to making poisons and is an expert at it.

"I'll go say hello...and then what?"

"What then? You just go and get to know each other, what else can happen?"

"I have to find a topic, right?"

"Then find it yourself!" Alia spread her hands. "If all else fails, ask her to buy two boxes of mooncakes. It's no big deal. Mid-Autumn Festival is only a month and a half away anyway."

Young Master Jing gritted his teeth, imagined himself being well-connected and well-connected in the future, and stomped his feet: "Okay!"

Then he came over with the soy milk, sat in front of the person, and the first thing he said was "good sister——".

Ailia was choked. Young Master Jing didn't seem to be going there to say hello, but to beg for support...

"Good sister, I heard that your family sells mooncakes?"

Young Master Jing's face flushed and his ears felt hot, but he still started the conversation firmly.

The old lady who was biting a bun opposite had a dull look in her eyes. She couldn't understand what was going on for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

"Well... my company has about 8,000 people. We're going to buy mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival. The budget is 1.2 million. Can you give me two boxes of samples to try?"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and emphasized, "No five-kernel ones!"

"…Are you sick?!"

"No, I—hey hey hey—don't throw it—don't—"

After a commotion, Young Master Jing wiped the soy milk off his face and sat back in front of Alia.

"It doesn't seem to be very effective..."

"..."

"Sister, I don't think being a domineering CEO is very happy. Don't people just throw money around and then the other party is shocked?"

"..."

"Sister?" Young Master Jing looked at Alia pitifully, wanting to get comfort from her.

As he spoke, he adjusted the hem of his skirt—oh, she wasn't wearing a skirt—the hem of his dress.

"What did you do last night? Were you so nervous that you couldn't sleep all night? Are you confused?"

Alia could only think of this one possibility, otherwise why would he be attacked by the aura of reduced intelligence after not seeing him for one night?

"I'm not nervous..." Young Master Jing lowered his head: "I just read novels about domineering CEOs all night. I wanted to learn how to be a CEO. Then I read until about six o'clock. I took a nap and it was morning... Am I useless? I can't even be a domineering CEO..."

"...???"

094-Let’s go! Take over as CEO!

Whether you can become a good domineering president or not has nothing to do with your current attitude as a little wife loved by the domineering president.

Alia rolled her eyes, but she didn't bother the angry bakery lady. "Remember, you can't be so weak in the group."

"Oh……"

"Louder! You're not spirited! We're here to make money! There's only one goal - pay more, earn more!"

“Oh———”

……

……

"Boss Ai, regarding the meeting..."

Young Master Jing sat in his office, looking at his assistant who had a difficult expression on his face, then at Liu Jin who had an angry look on his face, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The assistant said that it was okay to have the meeting, but not completely possible.

You came to power yesterday by usurping the throne by some dynasty, and your origin was not legitimate. Only your father is qualified to convene a meeting of senior management of the consumer electronics department.

After all, among the more than 8,000 people in Building A, for such a long time they only knew Ai Ruhu and not Ai Lijing.

Liu Jin stood up and glared at the assistant: "Boss Ai asked them to hold a meeting - whoever doesn't come should get out!"

At this time, the second young master Jing's face was not dark enough, and he still had to be the bad guy.

But the assistant just smiled and said: "Boss Liu, it's useless for you to get angry at me. It's mainly because of those managers..."

Liu Jin is one group of people, and those unruly guys are another group, right?

The second young master Jing was playing with the pen on the table. Sitting in this position, he didn't feel the power over life and death, but the feeling of powerlessness that my vassal's vassal is not my vassal is quite obvious.

He wanted to call his fearless and always confident Tyrannosaurus sister, but he stopped at the last minute.

"Let's have a meeting." He stood up. "If they don't come, just ask them to resign. Before they resign, check their accounts. If they are innocent, give them N+1 compensation. If they are not innocent, then send a lawyer's letter from the legal department and see you in court."

Mr. Liu looked in surprise at the second young master Jing who seemed to be quite murderous and decisive at the moment. He did not expect that he had been hard from the very beginning.

The assistant looked at Master Jing in embarrassment: "This - Mr. Ai -"

"If you can't do it, then you can quit."

"Well...how can you say no?" The assistant shuddered: "I'll go inform them right away!"

……

……

"He's nothing!"

The consumer electronics department is full of factions, and the exact name should actually be called the Consumer Electronics Division.

On one side are the basic industries such as semiconductors and display panels, which were the foundation laid by Ai Rulong. However, the industrial chain has not yet taken shape, and it is just an investment and shareholding.

On the other side are color TVs, mobile phones, computers, white appliances, etc. The home appliance after-sales department where Alia works is the white appliances department, and there are also several customer service departments.

Ai Ruhu serves as the co-CEO. After all, Building A, which has more than 168 employees and senior executives, has a clear output value of billion yuan.

Oh, it was 90 billion at the beginning - with so much money and so many people, it would be unreasonable if there were no factions.

Among the 168 executives, perhaps only half or even less are capable in terms of business ability, and most of them support Alia and Ai Lijing.

But this does not mean that the remaining executives will sit idly by. After Ai Ruhu's undignified retirement, those guys who are still in high positions, at least today, still hold management power and are the backbone of the entire consumer electronics division.

What they lack now is just a leader. If Liu Jin can lead people to send Young Master Jing up, then they may be able to do so as well.

"We can understand that Director Ai is unwell!" A senior executive spitted and almost jumped onto the table in the small conference room: "But how old is his son? Ah? Does he have the qualifications? Does he have the ability? He can't lead him, you know!"

"Yes! If you ask me, Mr. Liu should be the best!"

"That's right! Liu Jin, that guy, licked Mr. Ai and then licked his son. He is totally incapable - Mr. Liu! We support you!"

"Let's go! Go to the meeting - if he wants to have one, let him have it!"

President Liu tugged at his tie, strode ahead, pushed open the door of the small conference room and walked out.

The executives behind him exchanged glances and followed. After a while, there were actually forty or fifty people following Mr. Liu, looking very aggressive.

An executive who was slightly off the position took small steps forward to catch up, stuck close to CEO Liu, and lowered his voice: "Are you sure?"

Without even turning his head, Mr. Liu said in a tired and hoarse voice, "Even if we are not sure, we have to go up. If we don't go up, we will all die..."

"There was no response from Director Ai. It seems like he doesn't want to deal with this matter anymore."

"Humph!" Boss Liu snorted coldly, "When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dogs are cooked. We used to help him collect and share the money, but now he has replaced it with his son. Of course, we don't want to care. Anyway, they are all members of the Ai family. We can just be thrown away after we are done with them - is there such a good thing in the world?!"

Even running dogs can show their teeth. Whatever conflicts you have in the Ai family is none of my business!

I(TM) have done so much dirty and tiring work for you, and now you are obviously trying to target us. How can I tolerate this?

They already knew about the disgraceful things that Ai Ruhu did yesterday.

In fact, most of the executives still held on to a lucky mentality, thinking that after all, the one who took the position was Ai Ruhu's son.

But Mr. Liu doesn’t think so—or even if he does, he won’t say so, because he also wants to get promoted!

Ai Ruhu was so embarrassed. How old was Ai Lijing? He was just a little brat!

If I can take advantage of this moment to control so many executives, and then use the situation to suppress Young Master Jing and Liu Jin, then I will be Cao Cao!

There are so many executives in the consumer electronics department, and they all have their own accounts. In the future, there will be plenty of ways to slowly control these guys...

If I work hard on my own, I won't be able to earn 60 billion in my next life.

But if you can gain control of power and then slowly make use of other resources or transfer funds, you may become a billionaire in three to five years!

What Ai Ruhu did did not require any technical skills, but the good thing was that the boss was the one taking the lead and no one could stop him.

So he wants to be the boss too! He wants to stir up trouble too! Not only does he want to stir up trouble, but he also wants to make as many friends as possible, so that everyone can collect money and share the money together!

But this time it wasn't Ai Ruhu who shared the money, it was me...

Pushing up his glasses, Mr. Liu walked to the conference room floor with his men in a domineering manner, looking up at the CEO's assistant in front of him.

"I'm here for a meeting. Let's talk about it - which conference room?"

The CEO's assistant was a young girl wearing work clothes and had two work badges, one for assistant and one for customer service.

President Liu almost laughed out loud - that young Master Jing couldn't even give orders to his assistant, did he need to find a temporary customer service representative to replace him?

But think about it, just because Young Master Jing is stupid doesn't mean the people around him are idiots too. How can one reduce the power of the feudal lords right after ascending the throne?

This is the human heart - the advantage is in me!!

The young assistant tilted his head, glanced at the large group of people behind him, and then smiled brightly.