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

Jiang Jinhuan chuckled and said, "Brother Zhou means I shouldn't have come to Xingyao!"

Fatty Zhou was stunned for a moment, then said, "I'm just disappointed in you. You're so outstanding, why did you give up the team leader position in the first place?"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "Alright, there's no point in worrying about this. Let's get to work!"

For the next three days, Jiang Jinhuan practically lived at Huacheng's project site.

He re-examined the entire execution plan, correcting the general direction that Lin Yuan had led astray, and made targeted adjustments to several key points in the plan based on Huacheng's actual needs.

"The execution cycle here has been compressed to two days, but the prerequisites must be met, otherwise everything will fall apart."

Jiang Jinhuan pointed to the flowchart drawn on the whiteboard and said to Fatty Zhou and the other two team members, "Brother Zhou is in charge of supplier liaison, Xiao Li is in charge of internal processes, and Xiao Wang, you keep in sync with Huacheng's execution team. Call me immediately if there are any problems."

The three nodded and went their separate ways.

Jiang Jinhuan sat at the temporary workstation provided by Huacheng and began to review all the execution records left by Lin Yuan's team one by one.

The more I look at it, the more I shake my head.

It's partly a matter of ability, but more importantly, it's a matter of attitude.

Lin Yuan was so eager to prove himself that he took every step hastily and recklessly, insisting on changing things according to his own interpretation even when they were clearly written in the proposal.

Not only did they completely alter the original appearance, but they also failed to verify the changes afterward, simply pushing it forward relentlessly.

Being overly self-righteous, or self-righteous without ability, is foolish.

"Team Leader Jiang." Manager Liu, the project liaison for Huacheng, walked over. His expression was still not good, but it had eased considerably compared to a few days ago. "Our General Manager Wang asked me to come and inquire when the new plan will be available?"

Jiang Jinhuan stood up and handed over the newly printed document: "It's ready, Manager Liu, please take a look. If there's anything unclear, I can explain it now."

Manager Liu was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting it to happen so quickly.

He took the document and flipped through it. His brows furrowed at first, then slowly relaxed, and finally, when he looked up at Jiang Jinhuan, his eyes showed more surprise and admiration.

"This plan... is much more reliable than the previous one." Manager Liu spoke with restraint, but the approval in his tone was unmistakable. "I'll show it to General Manager Wang. Please wait a moment."

Jiang Jinhuan nodded and sat down to continue organizing the execution list.

Less than twenty minutes later, Manager Liu strode back with a clear smile on his face: "Team Leader Jiang, General Manager Wang said to proceed with your plan."

"I'm not kidding, if we had put you in charge of this project earlier, we wouldn't have wasted so much time."

Jiang Jinhuan smiled and said, "Manager Liu, you're too kind. Our previous colleagues also put in a lot of effort, but there were some deviations in direction. Now that we've adjusted, it's fine. The key is that the execution afterward must not go wrong."

Manager Liu gave him a deep look, nodded, and said nothing more.

For the next four days, Jiang Jinhuan and his team worked almost non-stop.

I leave early and return late every day, sometimes even just grabbing a quick bite for lunch in the conference room.

Despite his constant complaining, Fatty Zhou was incredibly diligent in his work. He kept a close eye on the suppliers, ensuring that no link in the chain broke down.

By the sixth day, all the key milestones of the project had been sorted out, and Huacheng's execution team had fully adapted to the new pace.

After that, things became much easier. They didn't need to follow up; Huacheng could handle almost everything on its own.

In a sense, this matter is already complete.

Jiang Jinhuan managed to accomplish something that was almost impossible: starting from scratch in a week and getting client approval.

The marketing department staff were either shocked or speechless.

Those who had previously said that Jiang Jinhuan was not qualified enough to be the group leader were now so ashamed that they wished they could disappear into the ground.

Lin Yuan's face was ashen. This was not something that could be turned around with just a few words. Everyone knew that Jiang Jinhuan not only had to satisfy the client, but also clean up his mess, which was no easy task.

No one dared to take on this mess, but Jiang Jinhuan did, and he made it work.

This can no longer be explained by the mere act of picking fruit.

Day 7, Monday.

When Jiang Jinhuan returned to the company, he found an extra chair and a filing cabinet next to his workstation.

Fatty Zhou arrived earlier than him and was putting things into the filing cabinet. When he saw him come in, his fat face lit up with a smile: "Jin Huan, you're back! Come, come, take a look at the workstation I set up for you. You're the deputy team leader now, so you should act like one."

Jiang Jinhuan was taken aback: "What deputy team leader?"

"You don't know?" Fatty Zhou's eyes widened. "The announcement came out on Friday afternoon. You were specially approved to be the deputy team leader of the marketing department, and Lin Yuan was dismissed. Now he's just an ordinary employee."

Jiang Jinhuan was silent for a moment, then walked to his workstation, sat down, and turned on his computer.

There was indeed an announcement posted in the company's internal system, which was published at 4:30 pm last Friday.

The content is short: In view of Comrade Jiang Jinhuan's outstanding performance in the Huacheng project, the company has decided, after research, to specially approve him as the deputy leader of the marketing department.

Lin Yuan, the former deputy team leader, was dismissed from his post and transferred to another position due to serious dereliction of duty in the execution of the project.

Many colleagues have already left congratulatory messages below the announcement.

Jiang Jinhuan read through the entries one by one, his gaze lingering on Lin Yuan's name for a moment.

It's normal that Lin Yuan didn't leave a message.

Jiang Jinhuan closed the announcement page and was about to start dealing with the backlog of work when he heard footsteps behind him.

It's Lin Yuan.

He was wearing a dark blue coat, his face was a little pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he hadn't been sleeping well for the past few days.

Several colleagues around him exchanged glances, but no one said a word.

The air was still for a few seconds.

Jiang Jinhuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, his eyes deep and unsettling.

This situation is extremely unfavorable to him; he is already a team leader, and time is running out.

I have to do something, otherwise I'll be stuck being a live-in son-in-law for good.

He tapped the table lightly with his finger, then smiled slightly.

He slowly got up and walked towards Lin Yuan.

His actions attracted the attention of others.

People around looked over.

Lin Yuan's fingers paused on the keyboard for a moment, without turning his head.

Jiang Jinhuan walked to Lin Yuan's workstation and said, "I've sorted things out with Huacheng."

If you'd like, you can continue to follow up on some of the execution details.

The work you did before wasn't entirely without value; the execution strategies at several points were actually correct.

The entire room fell silent.

Fatty Zhou was so shocked he almost dropped his jaw.

Lin Yuan didn't say anything, he just kept staring at the computer screen, but his eyes became exceptionally resentful.

Jiang Jinhuan's attitude at this moment was not a favor to him, but a charity.

Giving alms to this loser is an act of pity from a moral high ground.

This attitude hurt him more than killing him.

Jiang Jinhuan keenly noticed the fleeting resentment in Lin Yuan's eyes.

Not only was he not angry, but the corners of his mouth even curled up slightly.

Jiang Jin Huan, in a good mood, walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Lin Yuan watched Jiang Jinhuan's departing figure and sneered, "Jiang Jinhuan, don't be so smug. I'll crush you under my feet sooner or later!"