This is Li Weiyin's first time attending Dingfeng's annual meeting. It is not as grand as the anniversary celebration. All the participants are Dingfeng's employees. Li Weiyin and Mr. Xu just came to watch, and they were not arranged in all aspects, but the senior management still met one by one.

These people were indirect and thought that they wanted to know if there would be a princeling in Dingfeng. Li Weiyin and Mr. Xu both answered ambiguously, without saying that they would definitely not enter Dingfeng, nor did they say that they could do it.

After all, no one can predict future trends and sudden accidents.

What’s more interesting is that many people insist on talking to Li Weiyin and Mr. Xu about the development of Dingfeng and the current economic market.

Li Weiyin knew everything that was simple, and she was not afraid of them making jokes. She was openly shaking out everything she knew. If she didn't know, she would just say no. The senior executives looked at her with a deeper thought.

Mr. Xu is worse than Li Weiyin. Mr. Xu always shares his memories, but it does not mean that Mr. Xu cares about it. Just as the two of them also shared the knowledge with the little angel of Yimo, but Yimo did not digest or accept it.

After chatting for a few words, it seemed that they could find Li Wei's voice low, and these people dispersed with satisfaction.

"These old foxes are waiting for the most powerful ministers." Mr. Xu waited until everyone left, and while the performance on the stage was loud, he said to Li Weiyin with his ears.

"Who doesn't want to hold power?" Li Weiyin thought this was a reasonable thing.

"Their thoughts are clear, and they don't know about them..." Mr. Xu didn't finish his words, and he whispered to them meaningfully.

Li Weiyin understood that Mrs. Xu began to invest in a large number of poor students just a few years after Xu Yimo's personality split. Over the past ten years, many of the outstanding talents were exported one after another.

Yang Huan is still an open person. During the Chinese New Year and Xu Yazheng sorted out the New Year ceremony, Li Weiyin realized how many were secretly there. Mrs. Xu carefully selected many talents, starting from the grassroots level.

Many people have begun to contact these people's core circles, and their every move is basically under the control of Mrs. Xu.

There must be rebelliousness and blinded by interests, but most of them are still loyal to Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu has no bad intentions towards them. They are the pillars of Dingfeng. As long as they have Dingfeng in their hearts, some minor thoughts and selfish desires have nothing to do. If the overall situation is Dingfeng, Mrs. Xu will be at peace with them and enjoy wealth and honor together.

If someone is impure in mind, wants to usurp the throne, or greatly damage Ding Feng's interests, Mrs. Xu can easily make him notorious and kick Ding Feng out with one kick.

"Mom, be far-sighted." Li Weiyin admired Mrs. Xu very much.

Such a net not only costs a huge amount of money, but also takes a long time to weave it. After it is weaved, it also requires great control to hold it firmly.

After all, the interests are touching. Who knows if someone turns ups and downs in the workplace for a long time?

The balance is very difficult to make them realize that they do not trust them enough, nor can they truly trust them completely.
Chapter completed!