After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"You are a girl from every family, don't interrupt if you don't understand the company's affairs!" Jing Zhenbo glared at his daughter Jing Wanwan twice, hoping that she would shut up.

Of course, Jing Wan Wan is no longer the previous Jing Wan Wan.

Even more viciously said: "Don't be ashamed of yourself! If the company's designer is not good, fire it and hire a new one! If it is not good, just cancel the cooperation directly, don't waste other big companies!"

"Jing Wanwan, you, what nonsense are you talking about!" Jing Zhenbo's face turned dark.

The daughter who has always listened to her own words, now demolishing his platform in this way, is it in response to the phrase "water poured out by a married daughter"?
"I think Wan Wan is right." Yan Tingjue rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand together, "If Mr. Jing doesn't know how to reorganize the company, I'll give you an idea."

Jing Zhenbo's darkened face suddenly smiled again.

I thought Yan Tingjue would come up with a good idea.

"I remember that Wan Wan University majored in design. I participated in several design competitions and won the first prize. How about letting Jing Wan Wan be your company's designer?"

When Jing Wanwan heard this, she frowned and said, "I don't!"

Jing Zhenbo looked over in surprise, "We are father and daughter, why don't you want to help Dad?"

"Help you? Don't give me a dime? Why should I help you!"

This slap in the face, Jing Zhenbo really wanted to slap him!Has this daughter dropped her head?
"Wan Wan is right." Yan Tingjue turned his head and stared at Jing Wan Wan with unclear meaning.

Jing Wanwan's heart missed half a beat, and she hurriedly looked away.

The little elf yelled in her ear again inappropriately: "Master, this guy is so cunning!"

Isn't it?

Insidious and cunning, ruthless and ruthless!
However, such a trashy dog ​​man was born as a monster.

Make many women crazy for him.

"Then, Tingjue, what do you mean?"

Yan Tingjue's eyes kept falling on Jing Wanwan, he wanted to find her past shadow from her.

"Let Wan Wan be the design director of your company, and Wan Wan will be paid as much as the original design director's salary."

Jing Zhenbo frowned, and looked suspiciously at Jing Wanwan, "Xiao Wan, you have been living in Yan's house all these years, and you haven't touched design for a long time, do you think you can do it?"

"Is it possible, you will know after you do it, won't you?" Jing Wanwan didn't pretend to be polite, stared at Jing Zhenbo coldly, and said, "Let's make a bet, if I want to be able to support the position of design director, I will pay you back later." Thirty percent of the company's shares."

Jing Zhenbo's face turned pale, "Why are you crazy, kid?"

"Crazy? Then you just wait to go bankrupt." Jing Wanwan stood up, "If we can't reach an agreement, then I'll leave first. You continue to beg Yan Tingjue to see if he will be lenient."

Jing Zhenbo looked at Yan Tingjue in a panic.

Yan Tingjue smiled softly, "I'm not a philanthropist."

Jing Zhenbo ran out of ideas, and reluctantly said, "I'll let Xiao Wan join the company as the design director."

Jing Wanwan sarcastically said: "Why do you have to be so reluctant, you can ask Jing Xinmeng to come to your company to help you!"

"Xinmeng?" Jing Zhenbo shook his head again and again, and there was a burst of rainbow fart, "Xinmeng is not good, and studying is not as good as you are when you are studying. It is not like you skipped four grades in elementary school. It took others four years to finish it in university. You finished it in less than two years. But Xinmeng went to the entertainment industry not long after entering university, and didn't study design well at all."

Jing Wanwan curled up the corners of her mouth, with a malicious smile.

"Don't forget, your heart dream won the first prize with a design drawing as soon as you entered the university. It's amazing."

Jing Zhenbo's expression changed again and again, "That was all a year ago, and besides, Xinmeng is not interested in design, so I can't force her."

Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan strangely, he had long known that there was a rumor about her in Kyoto.

A top student, he skipped four grades in elementary school, and completed all courses in college in less than two years.

When she married him, she had just graduated from university and was only 16 years old.

This always made him feel outrageous.

After getting along for the past three years, he had long forgotten that she was a top student and should have a bright future.

"Tsk, then you still want me to go to the company and you are reluctant to give me some benefits? What are you talking about?" Jing Wanwan was about to leave after speaking.

Jing Zhenbo had no choice but to grab her arm.

"Xiaowan, just look at our father and daughter, help dad?"

Jing Wanwan swallowed her throat, "Is it okay to help, about the shares?"

"As long as you can bring the company back to life, I will give you shares and shares!"

"Are you crazy!" Wang Feifei came out with the fruit, her hands shaking with anger.

"Dad, you..." Jing Xinmeng bit the tip of her tongue, not letting herself scream, she was afraid of being rude in front of Yan Tingjue.

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes at Wang Feifei, and sat back.

Waving to Jing Xinmeng, "I'm thirsty."

Jing Xinmeng gave her a gloomy look, and handed her the juice.

"Thank you, the juice my sister squeezed herself is so sweet!"

Jing Zhenbo hurriedly said flatteringly: "Xiaowan, don't be as knowledgeable as your mother, she is a woman who doesn't understand company affairs."

Jing Wanwan chuckled, and looked at Jing Xinmeng who was standing there.

"Sister, now I regret entering the showbiz, but didn't join Dad's company?"

"I don't regret it, I like filming."

"Tsk, then I wish you a bright star! But I really don't understand, don't you feel ashamed to be a girl in that kind of scene?"

Jing Xinmeng's expression turned pale, she glanced nervously at Yan Tingjue, and hurriedly said, "What do you know, that's art, it's all fake."

Jing Wanwan smiled sweetly, "Sacrificing for the sake of art, you are really great. By the way, has Dad seen the scenes filmed by my sister?"

Jing Zhenbo's old face was blushing. His friends and old classmates all knew that his daughter went to the showbiz and debuted in tertiary films.

"It seems that you know it? You are so kind to my sister. If it were me, I'm afraid I would be beaten to death by you?"

After finishing speaking, she smiled indifferently.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Wang Feifei greeted Yan Tingjue to drink juice and eat fruit, and took her daughter Jing Xinmeng to sit aside.

He said generously: "Xiao Wan, if you sincerely help your father and the company, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you."

Jing Wanwan looked at Wang Feifei with a half-smile, "Is your stepmother so generous? Why didn't you see it before?"

Yan Tingjue drank tea, like an outsider, wanting to see what Jing Wanwan was up to.

"Xiaowan, I have always regarded you as my own daughter, the same as Xinmeng."

"Really?" Jing Wanwan looked at Jing Xinmeng, "Your mother already said that, should you clarify what happened a year ago?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Jing Xinmeng didn't dare to look at her.

Jing Wanwan smiled sarcastically, and said sharply: "Then let me remind you? A year ago, when you just entered university, a design drawing won the first prize in the design competition for newcomers in Kyoto, with a bonus of 50 yuan. Do you still remember?"