"That's good. I will hand them over to you to be in charge of."
Seeing that his sister was happy, Ding Ning was also very happy and said with relief.
"Don't worry. Leave it to me. I promise that I can train them into senior management talents in less than three months. Of course, business is not so simple. Business management is only one of the disciplines, including marketing, market planning, production, operation, finance, transportation, market analysis, copywriting, advertising design, and many other aspects. They still have a lot to learn. I will make special training plans according to their interests and make them into business elites in various fields. For an excellent business leader, many things do not have to be done by himself. As long as he can control the macro development direction and make the overall task goal every year …"
Ding Qianlie deserved to be the business goddess. When it came to business operations, she beamed with joy and talked incessantly about the future of the group. For her, when these girls, who could guarantee absolute loyalty, grew up and could take charge, she would be much more relaxed.
It was a pity that her talking to Ding Ning was like playing the lute to a cow. This guy was really not interested in business, but seeing that his sister was in high spirits, he could not bear to disappoint her. He quietly held her white hand and played with it fondly.
Ding Qianlie could see his absent-mindedness. She immediately stopped her future planning and poked his forehead with affection and helplessness. "You, you are just a hands-off boss. You don't even ask about such a big group all day long. You make me worry about everything."
"Hehe, I am the emperor, and you are my empress. If you don't worry about it, who will?"
Ding Ning took her hand with a cheeky smile and gave it a whiff.
Ding Qianlie blushed, rolled her eyes at him charmingly, and said coquettishly, "I think you are more emperor than the emperor. The emperor has to be busy reading memorials all day long, but you are a dissolute emperor who does not do proper work."
"I only need to be responsible for turning over the cards every day. Don't worry, my empress. Tonight, I will turn over your cards and serve you comfortably."
Ding Ning pretended to put his hands behind his back and teased her shamelessly.
"You little pervert, you are getting bolder and bolder."
Ding Qianlie was ashamed and angry. She fiercely twisted the guy's ear and made a 180-degree turn. Suddenly, there came the miserable begging for mercy like a pig being slaughtered in the hall of the castle.
After flirting for a while, Ding Ning held Ding Qianlie, who was blushing, on his lap and kept pestering her to call him husband.
Ding Qianlie felt sweet in her heart, but she was too thin-skinned. Her lips trembled, but she was too embarrassed to say it. However, she was pestered by this increasingly thick-skinned guy, so she had no choice but to lower her head and call him husband in a voice as low as a mosquito. Ding Ning was so happy that he could not close his mouth. He held her hot cheeks and kissed her.
"By the way, I will also train a group of qualified managers for Shengtang Pharmaceutical Company."
After being affectionate for a while, Ding Qianlie was afraid that she would be caught by the other sisters and affect her glorious image as the Empress, so she resolutely broke free from the embrace of this pervert, tidied up her messy clothes, and said seriously.
Ding Ning stopped fooling around and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did Wu Xian and others do a bad job? "
"No, I'm preparing for a rainy day. Although your classmates have done a good job, after all, they are still on-the-job postgraduates and have not been really influenced by the business atmosphere, including Yun 'er's father. It's okay for them to fight against the wind, but once the company becomes bigger and stronger or encounters adversity, the shortcomings of their lack of ability and experience will immediately appear."
Ding Qianlie said seriously, "Although the current Shengtang is prosperous, it is based on the situation that Shengtang is the designated manufacturer of the Rice Bean Oral Solution. To tell you something that you don't like to hear, now the current Shengtang can be managed well by anyone with a little business ability, let alone your classmates."
"No way, are they bad? That's their specialty. "
Ding Ning said with some dissatisfaction, but he muttered in his heart, "Does my sister blame me for handing over the management of Shengtang to Ling Yun's father but not to him, so she said so because she feels uncomfortable?"
Thinking of this, Ding Ning could not help showing it on his face. Ding Qianlie was angry, annoyed, and wronged. She turned around angrily and said, "Good advice is unpleasant to the ear. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. If I were not afraid that they would ruin your hard work, I would not be the bad guy. I'm so tired to manage such a big company like Longteng. I seem to have nothing better to do. You can do whatever you want."
Ding Ning was ashamed when he heard this. "Yes, my sister has done so much for me and never complained. How can I doubt her intentions? I shouldn't have."
He hurriedly hugged his sister and refused to let her go, saying guiltily, "Sister, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I deserve to die. Don't be angry, okay?"
"Let go!"
Ding Qianlie pulled a long face and said in a cold tone. The strong queen's aura made Ding Ning shiver all over and let go of her in embarrassment.
He complained in his heart, knowing that his sister was really angry this time. For a moment, he was so flustered that he was at a loss and hung his head like a primary school student who had made a mistake.
Ding Qianlie was really angry. No matter how generous she was, she was still a woman. She was tolerant enough that Ding Ning didn't cry or make a fuss after he had provoked so many women. But she absolutely could not tolerate Ding Ning's malicious speculation about her intentions. The more she thought about it, the more wronged and sad she became. She stood there and sobbed in a low voice.
Seeing this scene, Ding Ning's heart suddenly hurt as if it was being pricked by needles.
It's all my fault. I deserve to die. I shouldn't have doubted you. You can hit me or scold me, but please don't cry. When you cry, my heart hurts badly. It's all my fault. Please forgive me this time, okay? "Gu Xijiu's eyes were filled with tears as she said," Sister, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I was wrong. I deserve to die. I shouldn't have measured the heart of a gentleman with a cautious heart. I shouldn't have doubted you. You can hit me or scold me.
Ding Qianlie's grievances finally had a channel to vent. She struggled hard to get rid of his arms. She kept hitting his chest with her pink fists and cried breathlessly, shouting, "You are heartless. I don't care if you have a good time outside. I don't care if you flirt all day long. You have brought back one woman after another. No matter how sad I am, I have forced a smile and pretended to be generous. But … but how could you doubt me? I am your sister. How could I hurt you … "
Listening to his sister's bloody accusation, Ding Ning's heart ached as if it was being twisted by a knife. He let her hit him and vented the depression and grievances in his heart. He felt that he was worse than a beast. How could he doubt his sister's kindness? She was the person closest to him.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
The more he thought about it, the guiltier he felt and the more he blamed himself. He raised his hand and kept slapping himself. With red eyes, he said, "Sister, I'm sorry. I deserve to die. I am a bastard …"
"You … what are you doing? Are you crazy? Stop, stop …"
Ding Qianlie's crying stopped abruptly. Seeing the purplish-red palm prints on Ding Ning's white face and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, she was scared out of her wits. She rushed forward, cried, and tore his arms hard, shouting at the top of her voice.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
But Ding Ning did not care. With red eyes, he slapped himself desperately. Blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth and splashed on the ground.
"Stop, stop. If you hit me again, I will leave immediately and never see you again."
Ding Qianlie was really anxious and threatened him with a stern voice.
Ding Ning hurriedly grabbed her hand with tears in his eyes and said with shame, "I know I am unfaithful, I am greedy, I deserve to die, I am a shameless scoundrel, but I don't know what's wrong with me. I am not satisfied with having a goddess like you. I fall in love with one I see and want to take her when I meet one. Sometimes I blame myself and feel guilty, but I just can't control myself. I know I am sorry for you, and I also know I don't deserve … uh …"
Before he finished his words, Ding Qianlie covered his mouth with her pink lips with tears. After he calmed down, she slowly let him go. Her white hand carefully stroked the horrible red and swollen face, and her tears fell down again. "Fool, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, but my heart aches. Seeing you cry, my heart feels like it's being pierced by needles. I'm sorry, can you forgive me? I'm a complete jerk. You're my wife, and you've done so much for me. How could I doubt you …"
Ding Ning held Ding Qianlie in his arms tightly as if he was holding a lost treasure. He closed his eyes, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and murmured in a low voice.
"Well, it's all in the past. I just lost my temper because I felt wronged for a moment. Speaking of which, I was also wrong. I didn't make it clear to you, so you misunderstood me. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would think too much."
Ding Qianlie put her hands around his waist and comforted him in a soft voice.
At this moment, the two of them let go of their previous hatred, as if their souls had been sublimated. They quietly hugged each other without any distracting thoughts and poured out their hearts to each other.
When Ding Ning heard his sister's detailed explanation, he felt more and more guilty and felt that he was really a jerk. He even suspected that his sister was jealous.
It turned out that the personnel structure of Shengtang Pharmaceutical Company, which was extremely powerful in Ding Ning's eyes, was full of flaws in Ding Qianlie's eyes. It was not even comparable to a small family workshop, let alone an international consortium.
Ling Fei, although a former member of the National Security Agency, was not sensitive to business, and his business talent was only average.
Zhang Haifeng, Wu Xian, and others were studying postgraduate and doing professional jobs, but after all, they had not really experienced the baptism of society, let alone the cruel business war.
At present, Shengtang's main business was the sale of the traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia strength instrument and the production and sale of the Rice Bean Oral Solution. These two best-selling products had a common characteristic, that was, they were almost monopolistic products, so it was normal for Shengtang to have the current prosperous business.
Ding Qianlie did not deny that there might be geniuses in the world who could manage a company well as soon as they graduated from school, but Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian were definitely not among them.
It was not that Ding Qianlie disliked Zhang Haifeng and others, but that she thought that maybe they would become business elites in a few years, but now they were definitely green rookies. Under the monopoly of Shengtang's sales, their work would be smooth and there would be no problem. To put it bluntly, as long as they were not illiterate, they could do well in their current work. But once Shengtang expanded, she was afraid that the shortcomings of their ability and lack of experience would be completely revealed.
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