To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang Jinhuan felt a strange sense of unease under Song Qingci's intense gaze.

For the first time, he dared not look directly at Song Qingci.

He made an excuse and left Song Qingci's room.

He murmured to himself in the hallway, "Is it her?"

He then quickly shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Qihang Technology, located in the western part of the city.

Lu Ming stood in the factory workshop, where machines roared, conveyor belts rotated at a steady speed, and rows of products passed by on the production line.

He held a tablet computer in his hand, and the data jumping on the screen was collected in real time by his system—yield rate, production efficiency, equipment failure rate, and every number was changing in a positive direction.

The factory manager stood next to him, a man in his fifties with gray hair and calloused hands who had worked in the factory for thirty years.

He stared at the fluctuating numbers on the screen, his expression shifting from doubt to surprise, and then from surprise to conviction.

"President Lu, your system is truly amazing."

The factory manager patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've been working in this industry for thirty years and I've seen all kinds of equipment, but yours is the one I admire the most."

It's not because it's advanced, but because it's practical. It doesn't play games; it solves real problems.

Lu Ming's shoulder slumped slightly from the pat, but the corners of his mouth curved up, curving upwards.

"Factory manager, we are also developing a logistics scheduling system that can help the factory optimize warehousing and transportation route planning, which is expected to reduce costs by another 10%."

The factory manager's eyes lit up: "Ten percent? Mr. Lu, if you can really do that, not only the Song family, but the entire industry will come to you."

Lu Ming didn't answer. He looked at the fluctuating numbers on the tablet and was already thinking about technical solutions for a logistics scheduling system.

Qihang Technology's orders snowballed in just a few days.

After the Song family signed the long-term procurement agreement, other factories followed suit and came to their door.

Some called, some emailed, and some drove directly to the science park to find him.

Lu Ming's office was constantly being visited from morning till night, his phone was ringing non-stop, and his email was flooded with new inquiries.

He was so busy he barely had time to breathe, but this kind of busyness was different from the busyness he had been before.

I used to be busy because I didn't know if I would survive; now I'm busy because I've survived, and I'm thriving.

The numbers in the company's account are increasing day by day.

Lu Ming sat in his office, looking at the numbers on the screen, and jumped up excitedly, his eyes reddening.

Someone walked over and said, "This time it's really a success! Factory manager, our orders are booked up for two years!"

Lu Ming said, "This is nothing, this is just the beginning, and we have a lot of room for growth in the future!"

"It's all thanks to the chairman! I never expected him to have such boldness, investing millions so readily. I heard it was his most precious savings!"

Lu Mingdao said, "That's right, and every step he pointed out was correct. If it weren't for his planning, even if we had the money, we would probably have taken a roundabout route to get to where we are today!"

The man next to him said, "The chairman has a keen eye! I used to think he was too young, but now I see it's me who's young!"

Lu Ming smiled, then suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and made a call: "Hey, Lao Ma, does your internet business still require investment?"

A slightly tired voice came from the other end: "Old Lu, you want to invest? Your company is just starting to do well, can you come up with that much money?"

Lu Ming chuckled and said, "I don't have that ability, but I can introduce you to someone!"

"Who?"

"My company's chairman!"

"..."

"Don't stay silent. My boss is definitely interested in your online business. Prepare a proposal, and I'll show it to him!"

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

……

The initial seven-day training program for Xingyao Group has come to a successful conclusion.

The group prepared to return.

Jiang Jinhuan drove back with Song Qingci as usual.

Shen Qinghan watched Jiang Jinhuan and Song Qingci leave, her eyes showing a hint of loneliness.

Apart from having breakfast with Jiang Jinhuan that day, she couldn't find any other opportunities in the past few days.

Because Jiang Jin Huan and Song Qing Ci always ate breakfast together.

As a woman, she keenly noticed that Song Qingci's gaze towards Jiang Jinhuan was different.

But why would the CEO take a liking to Jiang Jinhuan?

Shen Qinghan was preoccupied with worries the whole way.

Sister Qian was sitting next to Shen Qinghan, watching her expression with a playful look in her eyes.

"Qinghan, you said you'd take a few days off when you went back this time?"

Shen Qinghan replied, "Yes!"

Sister Qian nodded. "That's good. You should take a good rest. Your team did a great job in the first half of the year!"

Shen Qinghan smiled. Of all the achievements in the first half of the year, the project that Jiang Jinhuan worked on was the most outstanding.

This was not her achievement, but Jiang Jin Huandao's.

Meanwhile, Jiang Jinhuan and Song Qingci were driving back home.

Jiang Jinhuan looked at Song Qingci beside him.

He sensed that Song Qingci was in a good mood; the smile on her lips hadn't faded at all.

Jiang Jinhuan tentatively asked, "President, I'd like to request a few days' leave this time I go back!"

Song Qingci turned to look at Jiang Jinhuan, her brows furrowing slightly: "Taking leave? What are you going to do?"

Jiang Jin Huan forced a smile and said, "Well, it's something personal!"

"How many days?"

Five days!

Song Qingci thought for a moment and said, "You can take leave, but I can only give you three days off at most. You must be back after three days!"

Jiang Jinhuan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, alright!"

He took leave this time to deal with Shen Qinghan's parents, since he had agreed to pretend to be Shen Qinghan's boyfriend.

He will naturally keep his promise; three days should be enough.

Jiang Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief when Song Qingci agreed.

If you add Sunday, you get a five-day holiday.

But before he could even relax, Song Qingci added, "Only three days, not including Sunday!"

"Huh?" Jiang Jin Huan was taken aback.

"You need to come to my house on Sunday, I need you to do something for me!"

Jiang Jinhuan was very unhappy. Wasn't this just indirectly increasing his workload?

"Don't worry, you'll get triple pay for working on Sundays!" Song Qingci said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jinhuan felt slightly relieved; it seemed not so bad.

Seeing that Jiang Jin Huan did not object, Song Qing Ci snorted coldly.

Jiang Jinhuan was speechless upon hearing the cold snort; he truly couldn't fathom this woman's thoughts.

It was already evening when we got back to Jiangcheng.

Jiang Jinhuan drove Song Qingci directly to her villa.

"Come in!" Song Qingci said to Jiang Jinhuan naturally.

Jiang Jinhuan frowned slightly and said, "President, it's getting late, I won't go in!"

He still needs to go home to see Luo Qingyi.

I haven't seen her for a week, and I miss her terribly.

Seeing Jiang Jinhuan's insistence, Song Qingci took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Fine, you can go back first!"

Jiang Jinhuan quickly got out of the car and prepared to leave.

"etc!"