Don’t Mess with the CEO’s Daughter

When she heard the new task, Lin Qianzhu was stunned, and after a moment, she said, “CEO, you’re joking, right?”

“I never joke.” Sixty-year-old Lin Chengjun looked robust and healthy, always sporting a small mustache and black-framed glasses.

Looking at her father sitting on the CEO’s throne, Lin Qianzhu was dumbfounded. No wealthy daughter was as unfortunate as her, having to wait to be summoned to speak with her father, and the most terrible thing was the tasks he assigned were always frightening – to tour all hotels worldwide within six months.

It sounded easy, but implementing it would be exhausting. It meant she would have to fly to different countries every two days. Woo… she might not even complete a fifth of the tour before dying on an airplane.

“Dad…”

Lin Chengjun looked at her sternly, seriously reminding her, “I am your boss. You have no choice to refuse.

Liudaimei furrowed her brow, pursed her lips, and finally couldn’t help but say, “Even training should have humanity. The problems you’ve set are pure torture.”

“Those whom Heaven intends to bestow great responsibility must first endure hardship in their hearts and labor their muscles…”

Wow! She was most afraid of such lectures. “Daddy! Completing the task in six months is really too difficult. You should at least give me two years.”

“Two years! No efficiency at all.”

“Then one year and eight months.” Thinking about not being able to play video games, her motivation was already halved, and she was determined to negotiate for more time.

Lin Chengjun’s observational skills were sharp, “Don’t get addicted to video games. That won’t help you travel the world.”

“Even if I don’t play video games, the time you’ve given me is still not enough. I can already predict my miserable fate of working myself to death in a foreign land.” She looked at her father with a grievance.

“Pah! Don’t say such unlucky things.”

“Daddy…”

“Don’t forget you’re the general manager.” Although no one would hear their conversation, he was still cautious.

Lin Qianzhu stomped her foot, simply kicked off her high heels, and nestled into the sofa. “This time, I don’t want to listen to you.”

“You… what attitude is this? Stand up for me.” He was angered by her attitude and walked in front of her to reprimand her.

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