As everyone else looked on enviously, Lin Chen laughed, "Old Qiao, forget about the manager position, I'll stay as the deputy manager."
As he spoke, Lin Chen glanced at Ai Ying, who was currently the manager of the company's sales department.
If it had been someone else offering, Lin Chen might not have refused, but without Ai Ying, he couldn't have joined the company so easily.
He couldn't just come in and snatch someone else's job.
"Deputy manager?" Qiao Shan was taken aback.
Lin Chen nodded and said, "I've just joined the company, and there's still a lot of business I need to get familiar with. I should let General Manager Ai guide me."
"Alright, that makes sense. You'll start as a deputy manager then, but the president's position will be yours sooner or later," Qiao Shan laughed.
Hearing Qiao Shan's words, everyone was once again dumbfounded.
It seemed the old man planned to groom Lin Chen to become the president.
