The heat in the East China Sea in August is unbearable, and the sun hangs in the sky, emitting a blazing white light.

Finance Department, Manager's Office!

Yuro sat in his chair, the computer was on, but he didn't work, but waited quietly.

It's like waiting for the teacher to announce the results after an exam, nervous and uneasy.

Since coming to work at the headquarters, he has been constantly moving from position to position and is familiar with the work of various departments.

The same is true for Yu Xuan!

However, there was one department that neither of them had ever visited.

That's the Planning Department!

At some point, a statement circulated in the group and was recognized by the majority of the people.

That is, the successor of the group must serve in the planning department, and then use this as a springboard to join the board of directors and become the real decision-maker of the group.

Today, it's time to announce the appointment of the head of the Planning Department!

There is no doubt that he and Yu Xuan are both candidates.

The competition, perhaps from childhood, has continued until now.

Now, they're finally going to decide the winner!

Whoever can leave his name on that personnel appointment will be the real heir of Everest International!

Yulang clenched his hands.

In fact, he is not the only one who is waiting, almost all employees are refreshing the computer interface intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for the announcement that will determine the future of Everest International.

If someone comes to Hongyuan Building at this time, you will find that it is very quiet here, and there is no noise in the past.

Ding dong!

The computer beeps and he receives an email.

Yu Lang's hand trembled a little, he held the mouse, hesitated for a long time, and finally clicked hard.

【Appointment】

Due to work needs, Shang Yuxuan, the former manager of the personnel department, was appointed as the head of the planning department, and it was implemented immediately!

Yulang sat there like a tree, motionless.

Uncle didn't choose him in the end, but chose Yuxuan!

Do you think he can't afford it?

Still is......

At the same time, the Ministry of Personnel.

Yu Xuan closed the mail and leaned back in his chair, looking dazed.

Luoluo walked in quickly, with a joy on his face that couldn't be hidden: "Young master, the results are out!"

"Hmm!"

Yu Xuan naturally understood what this appointment meant, and his grandfather chose him, so he couldn't hesitate!

"Pack up your things, let's change places!"

"Yes!"

There weren't many things to take away, so Luoluo quickly packed them up, and Yu Xuan walked out of the office.

The staff stood up one after another, and Hua Youliang, the head of the personnel department, came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Shang, I'll send you!"

"No, just a few steps!"

Yu Xuan held his hand: "Thank you Uncle Hua for taking care of me during this time, I have learned a lot here!"

"As it should be!"

Hua Youliang bowed slightly, not daring to hold it up.

Leaving the personnel department, Yu Xuan took the elevator to the 30th floor.

Planning Department.

All the staff had arrived, and when they saw Yu Xuan, they bowed neatly: "Mr. Shang!"

This shout has a completely different meaning from the previous one.

This can be seen in their expressions!

In addition to respect, there is also some looking up.

Yu Xuan became the head of the planning department, which means that the future heir of Everest International has been determined, and he will inherit it when the chairman retires!

"Let's work together in the future!" Yu Xuan said with a smile.

……

After the appointment was issued, it spread to all the companies under the group in a very short period of time, and even the news media speculated about it, causing quite a stir.

There was a lot of disturbance outside, but the parties remained silent.

Summer evenings are always lively.

At a barbecue stall on Yongning Road, more than a dozen plastic tables and chairs are placed casually, most of them are already full, and the shirtless boss keeps turning over the food, and his cheeks are red from the firelight.

"Ten skewers of lamb, six chicken wings, three scones, and two beers!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The boss took the brush, brushed the grilled vegetables in his hand with sauce, put them on a plate, and handed them to his son next to him: "Table No. 7!"

"I'll go!"

The eldest daughter, who was sitting on the stool, immediately stood up, took the plate from her younger brother's hand, and hurried away with small steps.

The middle-aged boss smiled helplessly.

He naturally understood his daughter's thoughts, but that person looked extraordinary, and his daughter did not inherit her mother's excellent genes, but she was carved out of the same mold as herself, and she was born with a big plate face, not beautiful.

People probably don't like her!

Table Seven was on the edge, somewhat dimly lit, and at this time a man sat alone, drinking in silence, out of tune with the excitement around him.

He was in his twenties, clean and tidy in a white shirt, with a black suit casually on a chair next to him, and a briefcase with him.

Whenever he raised his head to drink, the light would shine on his handsome face, which was even better than that of a TV star.