From Sidekick to Bigshot Novel - Chapter 780
Chapter 780: She Has Good Prospects In The Future
“Elder Zhang, your relationship with Jian Yiling is rather good. Is it because she’s the future matriarch of the Zhai family?”
“No, it’s not because she’s the future matriarch of the Zhai family. That doesn’t really have anything to do with me,” Zhang Xuming replied. “Instead, I believe that she really has good prospects in the future.”
“A surgeon? To prepare for your future operations?” Wei Qirui said. His words were laced with sarcasm.
“Hmm, you can think of it that way,” Zhang Xuming replied. He did not bother to explain the situation to Wei Qirui.
When Jian Yiling entered the room, she was not surprised to see Wei Qirui.
Instead, she calmly walked over and placed a file bag in front of Zhang Xuming.
Now, all the important decisions of Xuming Medical Manufacturers were handed over to Jian Yiling.
Zhang Xuming merely looked over the implementation of strategies.
And thus, in a sense, Jian Yiling was in control of Xuming Medical Manufacturers.
Wei Qirui’s gaze was not friendly at all. It was as though he wanted to return all the suffering he had experienced through his eyes.
“Mr. Wei, is there anything else you want to talk about?” Zhang Xuming took the initiative to ask.
Wei Qirui knew that there was no point for him to stay here any longer. And thus, he walked towards the door.
When he passed Jian Yiling, he sneered before he gave her a warning:
“I hope that you’ll be careful when you go out in the future. After all, there’s a lot of cars on the road. You might easily get into a car accident. If you get injured, Master Sheng might get a heart attack and die.”
Jian Yiling’s expression was indifferent when she heard this.
She didn’t even look at Wei Qirui.
Instead of merely saying words, Jian Yiling was more inclined to take action.
When Wei Qirui left the room, Zhang Xuming smiled as he shook his head. What could he even say to Wei Qirui?
Although he had eyes, he was somehow as blind as a bat.
As he attempted to achieve so many things, he still managed to offend the most important person.
And thus, if he didn’t suffer, who would?
“Yiling, the acquisition has been announced. Therefore, the Jian family has finally entered the Beijing corporate circles. Your wish has been fulfilled.”
At this moment, everyone was saying that the Jian family was lucky. Somehow, they managed to win out.
However, no one else knew that Jian Yiling had paved the road for the Jian family behind the scenes.
“Mhmm,” Jian Yiling replied. She wanted the Jian family to become stronger and more stable.
“What are you going to do next?” Zhang Xuming asked. He was curious about Jian Yiling’s future arrangements.
“Jian Yuncheng can take care of it. I’m not worried.”
Jian Yiling believed in Jian Yuncheng’s abilities. Therefore, she could leave the entire matter in Jian Yuncheng’s hands.
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After these incidents, the Jian family made a name for themselves in Beijing.
As Jian Yuncheng’s uncle, Wen Cheng was incredibly happy. His nephew successfully made an entry into the corporate world of Beijing.
In the dining room of the Wen family, Wen Cheng, Cai Qinyue, and Wen Ruo were currently having dinner.
Grandma Jian and Grandpa Jian were picked up by Jian Yuncheng. He arranged a separate residence for them in Beijing.
The relationship between Wen Cheng and Cai Qinyue became better after Cai Qinyue apologized and acknowledged her mistake.
After all, they had been married for so many years. Furthermore, they had such a sweet and kind daughter. As a result, Wen Cheng was unable to be cold-hearted.
“Yuncheng has great foresight,” Wen Cheng said with a smile on his face.
As an uncle, he was happy to see his nephew’s success.
Cai Qinyue was not pleased. However, she could not express this. She could only say nonchalantly:
“He’s also very lucky. If it weren’t for the fact that Xuming Medical Manufacturers agreed to partner with him, his acquisition would have definitely ended up in failure.”
Wen Cheng: “Well, luck is a good thing. Every so often, luck plays a part in success.
