Throughout the morning, Nan Song had inspected all departments of the group headquarters.

Nan's Group started its fortune in the jewelry industry, focusing on high-end luxury brands. Nan Song's father, Nan Ningsong, is the founder, and has expanded its business into various fields such as hotels, horse farms, antiques, restaurants, film and television, and real estate. It has a wide range of businesses.

, once a dominant player in Nancheng, Nan's Jewelry was also the designated special distributor of DT, the world's largest diamond trading company, and was even a selected diamond dealer under the International Mining Group RG, which was once a god.

At the same time, in addition to the Nan Group in Nancheng, the two groups that received this honor were the Yu Group in Beicheng. The two major groups faced each other across the river and never crossed the river.

The employees sat at their workstations and pretended to work tremblingly, peeking over from time to time, and their eyes involuntarily fixed on the new president, "Wow, our President Nan is in good shape~"

Different from yesterday's white suit, today Nan Song is wearing a dark blue suit-style jumpsuit, which highlights her slim figure, exquisite and elegant, yet capable and handsome, with excellent temperament.

An employee couldn't help but record the beauty, so he secretly took a photo behind Nan Song and posted it online. "When I saw the back of our new boss, I wanted to kneel down and bow to her!"

She is a small Internet celebrity with more than 200,000 fans. She usually likes to show off. Once she posted this post, she immediately attracted countless likes, comments and reposts.

The comments area was filled with praises, "Wow, are you sure this is a real female CEO in real life? This figure and aura completely beats that of female celebrities!"

"Young lady can actually see a live beautiful CEO, I'm so impressed~"

"It's bent~"

"Just because of the background of the beautiful CEO, I will go to Nan Group to apply for a job tomorrow!"

As soon as Nan Song entered the office, she took off her high heels and put on slippers. Vice President Jiang Fan followed her and closed the door. Seeing this, she couldn't help but laugh, "My feet hurt after walking all morning."

"I haven't worn high heels for a long time, so I'm not used to it."

Nan Song sighed softly, "I have only been here for three years, and the group is already in such chaos. How lax are all the departments? The employees below look very conscientious. How many of them are really working?"

Jiang Fan took out the ointment from the medicine box, knelt half-kneeling on the carpet and applied the medicine to Nan Song's bruised feet with very gentle movements.

"This is called the upper beam being out of alignment and the lower beam being crooked. Nanningbai has instituted a departmental performance competition model, not counting employees' respective KPIs. Since they are eating from the same big pot, there is no difference between doing more and less, so who is willing to contribute?"

Nan Song couldn't help but sneer, "My second uncle came from a state-owned enterprise and directly transferred the same routine to the group. That's why my dad didn't take him to play with him back then, stupid prairie dog."

It’s not that I don’t want to carry it, it’s just that I can’t carry it, it’s too difficult.

Jiang Fan blew on the soles of her feet. Nan Song curled up her toes and couldn't help but frown. She took her feet back and said, "If it's itchy, let it do it by itself."

Her feet were thin and small, but her toes were fleshy, which looked very cute. Jiang Fan had a warm smile on his face and looked up at her, "It's great that you are back."

Nan Song sat cross-legged on the sofa and said sadly: "It's not good for me to come back and clean up the mess."

"you can."

Jiang Fan's eyes were extremely determined, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield who has found a general who can lead him in a bloody battle. With a backbone, he can flex his muscles!

Nan Song put away her childlike expression and turned serious for a second, "Please remember two things."

"You say."

"First, the land in the northern suburbs under Nanning Cypress and Nanning Bamboo is no longer for a golf course. I have other uses."

"yes."

"Second, a new jewelry series event can be launched, with the theme of 'Rose'. You ask the operations department to initiate a topic discussion online and collect love stories. The top ten most popular ones will receive a free Nanshi Jewelry diamond ring. Internally within the company

Employees can also participate. In addition, the design department is also asked to use the love stories of netizens as product concepts, and the design drafts are also posted online to participate in the selection, and the top ten’s monthly performance bonuses are quadrupled.”

"Yes." Jiang Fan agreed and couldn't help but said: "You are going to bleed heavily."

Nan Song smiled faintly, "Use extraordinary measures in extraordinary times and don't hesitate to put out bait. How can the fish take the bait? Go ahead and do it. The era of big pot rice is over."

Just as Jiang Fan left, the phone rang. It was Butler Zhao, saying that Nanya was making trouble in the rose garden.

"Don't get used to her bad habits, just put her in confinement and let her think about her mistakes behind closed doors. If she's too noisy, just shut her up...jump out of the window? If she really has the ability and courage, just let her jump and save me."

of strength."

Butler Zhao used to be his mother's right-hand man. As soon as Nan Song died, Nan Ningbai and Nanya found an excuse to drive Butler Zhao away. Bai Qi took her in, but now Nan Song invited her back.

With her at home, Nan Song felt relieved. No matter how much Nanya could dance, she still couldn't do any tricks.

As soon as he connected the phone, the phone rang again. When Nan Song saw that it was Bai Qi, he didn't really want to answer it because he knew it was definitely nothing good. "What's the matter?"

"Look at your impatience. It's not a big deal, but it can piss you off. Go check it out online. Your ex-husband has probably been brainwashed by a vixen. He talks nonsense and actually calls you a mistress!"

Nan Song frowned and opened her cell phone. There was a topic on the hot search topic #Yu Jinwen and Zhuo Xuan's Wedding#. She paused and clicked on it. It was a short essay.

The short essay was posted on the official WeChat account of the Yu Group, and it was eloquent and eloquent. It was no less than a thousand words. It first announced the marriage, then detailed the relationship history of the couple, and then secretly stated that Ms. Zhuo Xuan was the one Mr. Yu Jinwen had always let go.

The person in my heart is the passer-by who once married Mr. Yu, an ordinary peasant girl who intervened as a third party because she had never seen much of the world.

She also expressed that Ms. Zhuo Xuan is infinitely tolerant and understanding of Mr. Yu's past, and sincerely wishes Ms. Lu the best and hopes that she can find someone who truly loves her and is the right match in the future.

"Ha." Nan Song laughed angrily, what kind of ghosts are these?

"How are you? Are you so angry that you roll over?"

Bai Qi sounded even angrier than Nan Song on the other end of the phone, "That boy Yu Jinwen actually dares to say that you are a mistress. Who gives him such a thick wall? Just wait, I'll scold him to death."

!”

"No need."

Nan Song said quietly: "Yu Jinwen can't do this kind of thing. This kind of brainless primary school student's composition is clearly written by Zhuo Xuan."

"How long has it been and you're still talking to that bitch!"

"I didn't help him, I just stated the facts."

Nan Song glanced at the Yu Group's official WeChat ID and the release time, and smiled coldly, "There is no need to withdraw the hot search. There is a price to pay for being willful. Someone else is having a headache now."

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at the short essay again, as if she was reading a joke.

When she first married Yu Jinwen, she had always wanted him. How could she have cared about Mrs. Yu's empty reputation?

Lu Nansong is dead. From the moment she signed the divorce agreement, she decided that she no longer wanted that man, she didn't want anyone else, and her status was nothing to her. She wanted to go to whoever she loved.
Chapter completed!