Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"Why? Although Boss Ji has a bad temper, a large group of people are still rushing forward, but they don't dare to go too far." The small staff looked puzzled, and as a staff, he defended it and explained.

Lin Weiwei wanted to end the conversation very much, propped his head, looked indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that I have a bad temper. If someone throws a face at me, I might throw a punch."

When she compared the two, the irritating Ji Mingyou appeared to be very easy-going.

As he spoke, Lin Weiwei clenched his fist tightly and pushed it out.

The clerk laughed again. Hearing his friend's urging voice, he said goodbye, "That's interesting. I'll look for you when I have time. You can wait here a little longer."

Lin Weiwei withdrew his hand, waved goodbye to her, and waited quietly.

In the meeting room, the transparent glass wall allows plenty of light, and the green plants beside the wall cast light and shadow, making it quiet and silent.

The shareholders sitting at the long table looked at Ji Mingyou, they were very satisfied with the last plan, and they couldn't help but show some appreciation in their eyes.

At the same time, the shareholders crossed their hands, their eyes were solemn, and they were curious about the meeting that Ji Mingyou took the initiative to hold.

All eyes were on Chief Ji Mingyou, staring at him and speaking.

Tang Yun on the side watched the crowd and wiped the sweat off his palms. Fortunately, it was not too late.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were indifferent, flipping through the recent report casually, ignoring the waiting crowd.

Sun Peixing on the right tightened his palms, with a smile on his face, and asked tentatively: "I don't know why Mr. Ji called the meeting?"

"Yes, I was shocked when I heard that Mr. Ji was going to have a meeting."

"Is there something important?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone was thrown into a pool of water, causing a large splash of water.

Ji Mingyou slowly closed the document, raised his sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's not a big deal. Recently, I received inexplicable urgings in private. If I don't come to the company, I can't justify it."

Ji Mingyou bit the word "urging" very hard, and his cold eyes swept over everyone.

A few people lowered their heads silently, sweating on their foreheads, and searched Ji Mingyou's affairs in private many times, obviously they were discovered.

"Mr. Ji's work ability is obvious to all, so why would anyone worry about it?" Sun Peixing, as the manager, was the first to speak and said softly.

Ji Mingyou glanced lightly, tapped his fingers on the table, and suddenly changed the subject: "Today, some people joined in the fun and dropped their work to follow, so I dismissed a few people."

"I suggest that it's better to separate public affairs from private affairs." Ji Mingyou's eyes were sharp, he took a deep look at the people who bowed their heads, and snorted coldly.

Several people wiped off their sweat, this is to tell them not to search further, otherwise it will be convenient for several employees.

A cold light flashed in Sun Peixing's eyes, he clapped his hands, and said with a hearty smile: "This is the company's rule, Mr. Ji did the right thing, everyone agrees."

"That's right, everyone can understand." The shareholders all laughed and agreed.

Sun Peixing smiled wrinkledly, silently clenched his hands, his eyes flashed sinisterly, if the search failed, he would sneak in the informant, he could play slowly.

Ji Mingyou coughed lightly, calmed down in an instant, reopened the file, and said calmly: "The recent shortage of capital chain is mainly in charge of Manager Sun."

As soon as it was mentioned, Sun Peixing's figure froze, he stopped his thoughts, nodded and smiled and said, "I'm here to supervise."

Ji Mingyou nodded, pondered for a while, and asked with a smile: "The company has invested a lot of money in research and development, and I understand that, but after such a long time, there is still a shortage?"

"Is there no plan or measure?" Ji Mingyou signaled with his eyes, his eyes struck, and he asked sharply.

Upon hearing this, the shareholders were also puzzled, paying too much attention to Ji Mingyou and never paying attention to this side.

They knew each other and counted the time, the new research project should have achieved results, so they couldn't help but look at it together.

Tang Yun sorted out the materials, put them in front of Sun Peixing, and said softly, "Please read."

Sun Peixing glanced at the documents, his mind was full of thoughts on how to get rid of the crime, and he faltered and said: "It is still in the debugging stage, and we must pay attention to the quality. It is estimated that there will be results soon, and I will continue to supervise. "

Sun Peixing pursed his lips tightly, fixed his eyes, and closed the documents in his hands, his eyes flashed fiercely.

It seems that Ji Mingyou wants to rectify things today, so let him try the knife first.

At this time, Ji Chinian on the side yawned, pushed his glasses, and muttered: "After you talk about it, ask Manager Sun to follow up immediately, and you must make results." 
The sound is not loud, but it is exceptionally clear in a quiet conference room, tearing apart the tense atmosphere at once.

"Ji Chinian, if you don't understand, it's better not to interfere." Sun Peixing's face turned cold, he glanced displeased, and said through gritted teeth.

It's just a person who got a position by nepotism and came to trouble him, Sun Peixing glared fiercely.

Ji Chinian folded his arms around his chest, snorted, and said in a low voice, "Then I can see that it's not efficient."

"Ji Chinian, you..." Sun Peixing was exposed in public and didn't give him any face. He blushed with anger and stood up pointing and shouting.

"This project still needs to be followed up by Manager Sun." Ji Mingyou ignored the two of them, and his cold voice quenched the anger of the quarrel like a spring.

Sun Peixing clenched his hands beside him, showing his veins, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji, I will do it as soon as possible."

Sun Peixing took a deep breath and sat down. The Ji family was just on guard against him. Ji Chinian was just a distant relative, and he had the audacity to find a job to make trouble for him.

Sun Peixing's expression changed, could it be that the Ji family already knew about his ambitions?
Ji Chinian is just an idiot, where does he have the confidence, I'm afraid he is relying on the prestige of Ji's family to do his best.

Sun Peixing lowered his head, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he forcibly held back his bad breath.

Ji Mingyou has been keeping an eye on the right side, with surprise flashing in his eyes, calmly analyzing the company's operations.

Ji Chinian felt the phone vibrate, lowered his head, and took it out quietly, the smile he had held back for a long time could no longer hold back, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"President Ji, am I not feeling well, can I go out for a while?" Ji Chinian stood up on the table, covered his forehead, and asked softly.

Ji Mingyou was interrupted, glanced at him, waved his hands, and said in a cold voice: "Go, the meeting is over, and there is no need to come back."

The shareholders looked at each other, thinking that Ji Chi's year would be low, but he smiled, nodded, and strode away.

"The meeting continues."

Ji Mingyou sighed softly, feeling very helpless towards this distant relative. If his grandfather hadn't tolerated him, he would have let Ji Chinian leave long ago.

Sun Peixing looked at him with a half-smile, with a stern look in his eyes, because he was not treated differently because he was not from Ji's family, and even an idiot came to find trouble with him.

Ji Mingyou had already sorted out the company's process, and analyzed it calmly, which attracted many people's nods of approval.

Downstairs, Lin Weiwei waited for a long time, tired from sitting, and remembered the contact information on the note.

"It's been too long, it shouldn't be too much to send a text message to remind you." Lin Weiwei couldn't take it anymore, and edited a short text message according to the number left.