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Qin Yu's face became quite ugly, he stared into Jian Moran's eyes, and said word by word: "Now that you have grown up, we have to call you President Jian, so don't take us old people seriously. Is it?"

Qin Yu's face darkened, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, and condemned: "Jian Moran, don't forget, without us, the Jane's would not be able to develop."

Qin Yu really looked down on Jian Moran.

In his opinion, Jian Moran was able to sit in this position only because her surname was Jian.

But she is not the only one in the Jian family who can take on important responsibilities. After all, she is a daughter and wants to marry. What's the use of being so strong now.

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was a bit sarcasm: "You are showing off your power in such a big way now, but we have laid the foundation for you, otherwise, with your ability, what achievements can you make? Come?"

"Uncle Qin, you have misunderstood me by saying that." Jian Moran blinked her eyes innocently.

She even smiled at Qin Yu with a very humble and polite tone: "I didn't say I wouldn't help you, but you have to give me a credible reason, just to repay the favor, sorry, I can't do it. "

The reason she gave was well-founded, not that she didn't want to help, but that she didn't want to compromise for other people's favor.

If everyone used this reason to come to her in the future, how could she be a leader or start a company?

It's better to do charity instead.

Jian Moran never considers whether her attitude is appropriate or not, she likes to express her determination from the very beginning.

So at this moment, he was not ambiguous at all, and said directly: "And I made it very clear just now, as long as you can persuade Grandpa, I have no problem with whoever you want to fortify."

"That's what you said." Qin Yu seemed sure that the old man would not refuse, so he called old man Jian directly in front of Jian Moran.

After they said a few words, Qin Yu handed the phone to Jian Moran: "The chairman asked you to answer the phone."

Jian Moran frowned, looking at Qin Yu's appearance that he was bound to win, he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

Sure enough, she just got the call, and before she had time to say anything, she heard Mr. Jian's voice: "Ranran, I know about Uncle Qin, so you just agree."

"Grandpa, I don't understand, why?" Jian Moran directly questioned back, "The company is not a charity, let alone a place to return favors. Since I am the president of my company, I have to follow my rules and appoint people on their merits. It’s not cronyism, grandpa, you don’t understand such a simple truth, do you?”

"Xiaoran..." Mr. Jian's voice came from the receiver and was a little heavy, "I understand what you said, but this matter is not just to repay a favor. Your Uncle Qin has been in the company for so many years. He recommended There will be no mistakes, anyway, now you are short of people for the new project, so you should give grandpa a face."

For some reason, Jian Moran always felt that this sentence sounded very strange, as if there was something in it.

She raised her eyelids and looked at Qin Yu on the opposite side, her brows were tightly furrowed, she was very hesitant and tangled, and after a long time, she finally compromised helplessly: "All right, I promise."

"Have someone come to work tomorrow." Jian Moran returned the phone to Qin Yu, and sullenly said, "If Uncle Qin has nothing else to do, go back first, I still have work."

"In this way, I can rest assured, and you can rest assured that this matter will not embarrass you." Qin Yu finally showed a satisfied smile, not caring about Jian Moran's face, and said with a smile, "Your Uncle Zhang won't know Only the three of us know about this matter and what channel this person came in through."

old fox.

Jian Moran pursed her mouth and took a deep breath, but she still couldn't let out the depression in her heart, and said angrily: "Then I still want to thank Uncle Qin for thinking about me?"

Qin Yu waved his hand and smiled with satisfaction and satisfaction: "You're welcome, you should, you should."

After people left the office, Jian Moran still felt uncomfortable after thinking about it, kicked on the table, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, no matter what he couldn't work with peace of mind.

She thought that even if the company didn't go through the normal recruitment process, she could have the final say on the company's employment, but it turned out...

She can't even make such a small thing.

Jian Moran really couldn't figure it out, so he held his breath and called old man Jian: "Grandpa, you'd better give me a reason that can convince me, otherwise, even if this person comes to the company, I will have thousands of ways to get her to leave Fuck the company."

Mr. Jian naturally knew Jian Moran's temper.

He sighed helplessly, his voice lowered, and he sounded extremely tired: "Xiao Ran, are you safe around you? Can you talk?"

Mr. Jian's attitude suddenly became strict, and Jian Moran's heart also raised, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Knowing that she couldn't see what was going on in the office from outside, she got up and lowered the blinds to cover up, and lowered her voice: "I'm in the office, Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Mr. Jian's voice also softened, and he slowly reminded: "In one month, it will be the annual general meeting of shareholders."

"Shareholders' meeting?" Jian Moran frowned slightly, but she had forgotten about it, and felt something was wrong when she heard it, "What does it have to do with Qin Yusai coming to me personally to hold a shareholders' meeting? Could it be that Qin Yu wanted to attend the shareholders' meeting?" What are you doing?"

Although Mr. Jane didn't know anything, he obviously thought more about it.

His face darkened, and he told Jian Moran: "Xiaoran, grandpa has already passed the age of retirement, and at this shareholders' meeting, they are very likely to choose a new chairman, regardless of Qin Yusai. Be careful what purpose you have around you, I will let you agree, just to see what he wants to do."

"I see." Jian Moran's face also became serious, and the resentment in his heart dissipated a little, and more of it was worry and powerlessness.

Shareholders' meeting, one month away...

What are these people going to do?

Perhaps, only when that time came, she would know.

In the afternoon, a meeting was held on time. All the people in charge of Yu Ni arrived and reported the latest work progress.

After Jian Moran finished listening, she turned the pen in her hand and looked at everyone: "So now you just see the problem, and no one has a good solution, right?"

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak.

After all, Ogilvy's development has really exceeded everyone's expectations. In just over a month, Ogilvy is almost going to monopolize the domestic leather market.

In addition, Jian Moran has recently focused his work abroad, and everyone has become slack.

"You can't even tell, can you?" Jian Moran's gaze sank a little, scanning the faces of everyone present.

A person sitting next to Jian Moran plucked up his courage and said, "Mr. Jian, there is no major problem with our products. They are still produced according to the original standard. There is really no way to adjust the price."

Jian Moran nodded slightly, without interrupting his words.

He continued: "If we want to lower the price as Ogilvy does, then our costs will naturally also be reduced. If this continues, it will inevitably form a vicious circle."

Someone soon echoed this: "Once consumers accept the concept that they can buy high-quality leather clothing at a low price, it will be difficult to change it later. In the domestic market, I am afraid that at present we can only let it go. Ogilvy took the first step, and it is impossible for Ogilvy to sustain it forever."

Jian Moran didn't lock it tightly, and was a little displeased: "I know that what you all said is reasonable, but what I want now is a solution, not just letting this momentum develop, how can Yu Ni follow Ao Ni in the future? US competition?"

Jian Moran turned cold and stared at the person who just spoke: "Could it be that you have decided that you can't compare with Ogilvy, so you want to give up so early?"

Everyone lowered their eyes again, not daring to look at Jian Moran again.

"Okay, I'm not here to pick on you today, and I don't want to trouble you." Jian Moran calmed down, "I'll give you three more days to sort out a solution for me."

Jian Moran also knew that she had spent less energy on work during this period, and she had problems herself, so she was willing to give time for forgiveness.

It seems that she can no longer waste time managing this relationship, and no one else needs her to manage the relationship, so she should save more energy for the company.

Jian Moran's tone eased a little, and he made a suggestion: "If you can't find the problem with Ogilvy & Mather, then we should look for the faults in our own products. If we really achieve perfection, we can't lose it so quickly. With so many customers, I hope your investigation can be more detailed, can it be done?"

The people in the meeting room quickly nodded in response: "Yes."

Jian Moran put down the pen, leaned on the chair and waved her hands: "Then the meeting is over, let's go to work, and Ji Jie stays."

Ji Jie stayed behind and looked at Jian Moran across the conference table: "Boss Fairy, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Jian Moran didn't say anything at first, just staring at Ji Jie across the long conference table.

Ji Jie felt terrified when she saw her, and couldn't help being a little nervous: "Boss, why are you looking at me like that? It makes me panic."

Obviously he didn't do anything wrong, but being stared at with such a cold face for a long time, no one can stand it, Ji Jie felt that his armpits were covered in cold sweat, and the hairs on his back were about to stand on end.

Jian Moran still stared at her intently for a long time, when Ji Jie was really about to lose her strength, she said: "Ji Jie, can I trust you?"

Her tone was very dignified, her face was heavy, and her eyes were deep and cold, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason.

At that moment, Ji Jie felt as if her heart was being held down by someone, and it stopped beating for a short time, and she could only look at Jian Moran blankly.

Does Jian Moran know anything?
She didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all, even if she didn't do anything to apologize to Jian Moran, she still couldn't help feeling guilty at this moment.

"Boss Fairy..." Ji Jie's tone was a little hesitant, and the panic in his expression couldn't be hidden at all, Douyin asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Jian Moran didn't say anything clearly, but still looked at Ji Jie deeply: "Just answer me, can you or can't you?"

She frowned, and Ji Jie's brief reaction just now flashed in her mind, and she raised her heart.

"Yes!" This time, Ji Jie gave the answer without any hesitation, "You can trust me."

She will never betray Jian Moran.