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How many people have entered the local police chief’s office?

City leaders’ office?

Provincial leaders’ office?

All of them?

Then.

Further up?

Jiuding Group, as a giant hidden in the mist, constantly overlooks the masses.

Of course, perhaps many people have seen, know of its existence, but what they see is only a small part, the tip of the iceberg.

Each company is different, even vastly different.

For example, private enterprises and state-owned enterprises can never be compared.

More precisely speaking.

Some companies can no longer be described as "enterprises". Most companies are rooted in a certain industry striving hard, but some companies are the creators of industries.

The difference between them.

Perhaps it’s comparable to 3D and 2D.

When the phone call ended and Cao Jinse arrived as arranged, the other party was already sitting on the sofa waiting.

"Sit."

The office of Jiuding Group’s top leader didn’t have the imagined grandeur, but rather exuded a sense of practicality and simplicity, with no expensive calligraphy, paintings, or antiques, and a personal family photo on the desk was one of the few decorations in the office.

"Chairman Hua."

Cao Jinse walked over, greeting at the same time. Even though, based on their relationship, she could call him Uncle Hua, this was in the company.

In work, one must address people by their position!

Although they are upper and lower in rank, the chances of them meeting aren’t actually frequent. Cao Jinse is very busy, let alone this Jiuding Group leader.

This is why the sudden invitation seemed strange to Cao Jinse.

"Am I interrupting your lunch?"

The other party asked with a smile, after all, it was lunchtime.

"Just had a cup of coffee."

Cao Jinse humorously and honestly replied and then quietly settled down.

"Drinking coffee at noon? Why? Is it that our ever-energetic female Zhuge now needs caffeine to keep going?"

Hua Guomao’s laughter carried a distinctly recognizable flavor; indeed, his temperament and natural posture offered a glimpse.

Indeed.

This leader of Jiuding Group is a retired veteran, transitioning back to work, and though retired many years ago, he still carries strong traces of a military aura, commanding respect without anger.

"If Chairman Hua could give me a vacation..."

Cao Jinse didn’t finish her sentence before being interrupted.

"I’m not the one to decide that, the company must agree. The company can do without me, but it can’t do without you even for a day."

"However—"

Hua Guomao changed his tone, "I can bring your request to the executive meeting, but whether it passes, I can’t guarantee."

Cao Jinse smiled helplessly, knowing he was teasing. This small matter wouldn’t need a special meeting by a group of big shots, would it?

"No need then."

As you can see, although respectful, Cao Jinse wasn’t too restrained in conversation.

"Any resentment?"

Hua Guomao intentionally asked.

Note, this is truly an influential figure, Jiuding Group’s current chairman, just one of his many positions!

The prestige is very high.

However, even someone like Fujiwara Reiki as a foreign guest surely knows, in Shen Zhou, positions not only have prestige but also power weight.

"No."

Regardless if the other party was insincere, they dropped the subject easily, Hua Guomao nodded casually, "Good, as long as there isn’t. Although the company can’t give you special privileges, don’t overburden yourself, rest when needed, relax when necessary, combine work and rest. Now, if you push yourself to the limit, how will you handle heavier responsibilities afterwards? You need to know, the company’s expectations of you aren’t just at this level..."

This is typical leadership technique.

Such straightforward motivation.

Princess Cao is no workplace amateur anymore; she won’t be fooled, although her expression is focused, it’s like a distracted student, in one ear, out the other.

"Are you listening?"

Clearly, Hua Guomao noticed her perfunctory attitude.

"Thank you for the company’s trust in me."

Princess Cao’s response was even more perfunctory.

Hua Guomao smiled and shook his head, "You think I’m just telling you fairy tales, right?"

"No."

"..."

Hua Guomao found it more amusing, his amicable gaze more like an elder to a younger one than a superior to a subordinate.

"I am not so idle to call you here just for refreshments."

Hua Guomao’s smile faded, his expression turning solemn, "Given your work capabilities and attitude as well as contributions to the group, regarding your new position, the group has made some considerations. Your strategic chief engineer position remains unchanged, and the group plans to promote you to Executive Vice President."

Cao Jinse’s pupils contracted, instinctively looking at the other party.

Hua Guomao’s expression remained unchanged, "So, I’m here to ask if you have any opinions."

Any opinions?

Who would oppose a promotion and raise?

Moreover.

This is not an ordinary advancement.

The higher the position, the more challenging it is to climb.

Many people are stuck a lifetime just for half a step.

"If you have ideas, speak freely."

"Wouldn’t it, be quite unsuitable?"

"Why unsuitable?"

Hua Guomao asked, looking serious, "Are you referring to your age? Huo Qubing was barely twenty when he achieved great feats, Su Qin was only thirty when he held the seals of six nations as prime minister. Your ability and achievements are evident. Do you think the group would promote someone unqualified to such an important position?"

Cao Jinse knows her barrier isn’t here, she will surely cross it, but she didn’t anticipate crossing it so quickly.

Whether in business or bureaucracy.

Advancement follows stringent rules.

Though her "promotion path" seemed rocket-like, at certain altitudes, even rockets slow down, she has a rough idea of how long to stay in the strategic chief engineer position and lay the groundwork, but the sudden personnel change clearly exceeded her foresight.