162: C162 The Root of the Tongue

C162 The Root of the Tongue

Lin Qiao did not finish his sentence. He continued, "You have already thanked me last time. It is all in the past now. There is no need for that. "

He tried his best to refuse, but she could not force him. She only said, "If you need my help in the future, you can come to me anytime. "

This could be considered as owing him a favor.

Lin Qiao probably saw that she was pregnant and was worried that she would accidentally slip or something, so he took the elevator with Bai Youyou.

Bai Youyou had been pregnant for four months. Although she was wearing a loose long dress, she could still vaguely see that she was pregnant.

The person on duty at the front desk downstairs did not change. She heard their whispers again.

"Mrs. Ye seems to be pregnant!"

"Really? Let me take a look. "

"Really pregnant!"

"It's a pity that Director Ye doesn't like her even though she's pregnant. "

The two people at the front desk might think that their conversation was quiet, but in the large hall of Ye Family Group, it was so quiet that even a pin drop could make a small echo.

This sound could be heard within a radius of ten meters.

Bai Youyou clearly felt that there were more eyes gathered on her.

After Lin Qiao, who was beside her, sent Bai Youyou out of the Ye Family Group, he walked in front of the two front desk ladies.

"Did the Ye Family Group invite you to work or to chat?"

His attitude was serious, so the two front desk girls naturally knew him. They lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"You represent the image of the Ye Family Group. The first thing the customers see when they come in is that most of your words will be spoken by you. You can talk about it during working hours. If there is a next time, you can submit your resignation letter. "

Lin Qiao said with a cold face. There were a few customers sitting in the hall. He scolded them in such a way for the customers to see.

He wanted them to know that the Ye Family Group did not have any rules.

After saying that, Lin Qiao went upstairs and went to Ye Mingchen's office.

When he opened the door, Ye Mingchen was standing in front of the French window in the office. Lin Qiao's sharp eyes noticed that Ye Mingchen's face was red.

"Director Ye, the Public Relations Department did a few plans for the relevant departments last night. "

In this era of the Internet, most companies were afraid of online rumors and cyberviolence because the direction of public opinion could cause the survival of a company.

Therefore, the existence of the Public Relations Department became more and more important.

A good public relations department, a good plan could solve problems directly and even let the company take the opportunity to make a big profit.

Lin Qiao saw that Ye Mingchen did not speak, so he said his suggestion. "This matter is very easy to solve. The fastest and most effective way is to produce evidence to prove that the parts were made by the Bai Family Consortium. We tested the quality of the parts and did not meet the standards, so we were investigated before we returned the goods. "

Lin Qiao said seriously.

Ye Mingchen slowly said in a low voice. "Wait a minute. Besides, Lin Qiao, I have something to talk to you about. "

Ye Mingchen walked up to Lin Qiao. "I heard you have a PhD in psychology?"

"Yes. "

"From today onwards, the position of general manager will be changed. You will guide Jinyu. How about the salary? "1

Lin Qiao looked at Ye Mingchen blankly and could not say anything to reject.

He was the most trusted confidant of Ye Mingchen other than Dong Ming, so he knew Ye Mingchen's character and situation very well.

This man looked cold and unyielding on the surface. He was immune to all kinds of poisons, but he had the same shortcoming as ordinary people.

Regarding Ye Jinyu's matter, he must have considered it for a long time before finding him.

"Alright Director Ye. "

Lin Qiao earnestly accepted Ye Mingchen's task and gave him the few plans in his hands.

Just as he was about to go out, Ye Mingchen stopped him. "Dismiss the two front desk workers downstairs who are gossiping. "

"Yes. "

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