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

Jiang Jinhuan tapped the table lightly with his finger, then looked up at Luo Qingyi: "Sister Qingyi, what did you do in this matter?"

Luo Qingyi said, "I didn't do anything. I just pointed out his mistakes. He can make mistakes, but the company can't suffer losses. After all, you are a part of the company."

Luo Qingyi spoke lightly.

However, the mistakes she points out will be taken seriously, and the consequences of those mistakes will also be seen.

Once or twice is fine, but if Jiang Zhe still hasn't improved after three or four times, the shareholders will start to question his abilities.

Luo Qingyi did nothing; he simply made everyone see Jiang Zhe's stupidity.

Her final attempts to salvage the project only highlighted Jiang Zhe's even greater incompetence.

"Thank you, Sister Qingyi!"

Jiang Jinhuan had no idea that Luo Qingyi had done so much for him in private.

Luo Qingyi nestled in Jiang Jinhuan's arms and said, "Silly boy, why are you saying thank you between us?"

Jiang Jinhuan was moved. "Okay, I'll take the job as general manager!"

He knew that his father had probably agreed to this because he wanted Jiang Zhe to marry into the Song family in his place, and he thought that would be better.

However, the only problem is that he and Song Qingci have now registered their marriage, and he hopes that Song Qingci will inform him of the divorce as soon as possible!

Silent all night.

The next day, Jiang Jinhuan went to the company and then went directly to Song Qingci's office.

At this moment, Song Qingci was processing documents. Without him present, those documents would have to be handled by Song Qingci himself.

Sister Qian was also standing nearby, waiting for Song Qingci's instructions.

When they saw Jiang Jinhuan return, Song Qingci and Sister Qian's eyes lit up for a moment.

Song Qingci glanced at Sister Qian beside her, concealing her surprise.

"You finally decided to come back?" Song Qingci asked.

Jiang Jinhuan looked slightly embarrassed and didn't know how to start the conversation.

Sister Qian, who was standing next to her, covered her mouth and chuckled. Song Qingci's words just now sounded like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "President, I've come here today because I have something to say!"

Song Qingci put down her pen and looked at Jiang Jinhuan: "Speak, what is it?"

Jiang Jinhuan said, "President, are you aware that I recently acquired five percent of the Jiang family's shares?"

Song Qingci raised an eyebrow: "Your father wouldn't be willing to do that, would he? That's strange. Weren't you already kicked out with nothing? How come he's taken you back?"

Jiang Jin Huan shook his head: "No, these are conditions!"

"Conditions? What conditions?"

Jiang Jinhuan pondered for a moment and said, "He wants me to return to Jiang's Group as general manager, so I have to resign from my current position."

Song Qingci slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly: "No way!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at Song Qingci in astonishment; he hadn't expected Song Qingci to react so strongly.

Song Qingci said, "No, you can't resign. I won't allow it!"

Sister Qian then said, "Jin Huan, if the Jiang family doesn't reintegrate you into the family, you'll be an outsider. The so-called general manager is just a position. Given the size of the Jiang family, this so-called general manager is far less desirable than being the president's assistant."

Although you're just an assistant here, both your salary and the actual power you wield are far better than if you were the general manager at Jiang's company!

Jiang Jin Huan remained silent. He knew this principle, but this time he had no choice but to resign.

Since he had promised his parents, he would never break his word.

Jiang Jinhuan frowned and said, "President, I have a difficult reason to explain this matter. I have to leave this time. I'm sorry!"

Song Qingci was breathing rapidly, her eyes fixed on Jiang Jinhuan.

Finally, Song Qingci spoke: "You are now the president's assistant. You can't just leave this position whenever you want. You must give three months' notice, no, six months' notice, and you also have to sign a confidentiality agreement."

Jiang Jin Huan was taken aback, and his brows furrowed.

"So, you can resign, but you can only leave after six months!"

Jiang Jinhuan knew this was just an excuse, but looking at Song Qingci's sharp eyes, he didn't know what to do.

Six months is definitely not enough, not even a month.

Jiang Jinhuan took a deep breath and said, "President, I really have a reason to leave this time."

Silence fell over the room.

At this moment, Sister Qian moved and whispered a few words in Song Qingci's ear.

Song Qingci paused for a moment, then hesitated before saying, "Resigning is not allowed, but you can work remotely instead of in the office. You can be my remote assistant!"

"Remote assistant?"

"All documents will be sent to you via fax or paper, and you can review them directly on your computer."

"this!"

"That's settled then. And you must come to the company every week to give a work report."

Jiang Jinhuan thought for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, I agree!"

Jiang Jinhuan felt that it would be somewhat immoral to just abandon the project now.

According to the rules, a report should be submitted at least one month in advance.

Remote assistant it is, at least it gives my family some peace of mind.

I have said that I will compete, and since I am going to compete, entering the Jiang Group is inevitable. I will not let this opportunity slip by.

Jiang Jinhuan said, "President, I'll get back to work now!"

Song Qingci said, "Please wait a moment. All the documents are here. You can review them here."

Jiang Jinhuan paused for a moment, glanced at the documents on Song Qingci's desk, and nodded, "Okay!"

Jiang Jinhuan sat down opposite Song Qingci and began to look through the documents.

Jiang Jinhuan has always been serious about his work.

He is still looking for materials for his graduation thesis, and these are all excellent materials.

Song Qingci stared blankly at Jiang Jinhuan, who was so close to her, and just watched him work without saying a word.

Now, she sees no one but Jiang Jin Huan.

Seeing this, Sister Qian quietly left.

The morning passed quickly.

Jiang Jinhuan has finished handling his work.

In the afternoon, Song Qingci said directly, "You're coming home with me!"

Jiang Jinhuan was somewhat surprised, but he didn't ask any further questions.

After packing my things, I went to the garage.

Song Qingci walked to the driver's seat.

Jiang Jinhuan could only sit in the passenger seat.

The car started and sped off.

Jiang Jinhuan discovered that the road to Song Qingci's villa was not leading to the Song family's old residence.

Jiang Jinhuan had no suspicions; he was still Song Qingci's assistant.

Naturally, he would go wherever the boss went.

The car arrived at the Song family's place very quickly.

Jiang Jinhuan got out of the car and looked up to see Song's father and mother coming out of the house.

Song's mother stepped forward and took Song Qingci's hand, but her eyes were fixed on Jiang Jinhuan beside her. "Jinhuan, you're here. Come inside quickly; it's cold outside!"

Before we knew it, winter had arrived. Although the weather in Jiangcheng is not as warm as in the north, it is still quite cold.

At this moment, Song's father walked over and patted Jiang Jinhuan on the shoulder: "Come on, let's go inside and have a drink!"

Jiang Jinhuan was taken aback, feeling that Song's father was being a little too enthusiastic today.

He turned to look at Song Qingci.

Song Qingci said, "Just have a drink with Dad, you don't need to go to the company this afternoon anyway!"

Jiang Jin Huan felt something was off when he heard Song Qing Ci's words.

It feels like Song's father is also his father.