Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's father's tense throat was about to smoke, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva forcefully.

Shui Lingyou met Ji Rufeng's eyes, smiled gently, shook her head lightly, and said, "Not yet, let's continue!"

"Okay!" Ji Rufeng smiled softly, looked up at Zhang Cheng who was restless, and said with a half smile, "Master Zhang, it's your turn."

"..."

At this moment, Zhang Chengman had question marks above his head.

I don't understand at all, what the so-called "it's your turn" refers to what's his turn.

Ji Rufeng raised his eyes to glance at Zhang Cheng's father, and then lowered his eyes with just one glance, without a trace of emotion on his face, he leaned back lazily, and began to tap the fingers of his right hand on the table comfortably.

Although it was just a glance, Zhang Cheng's father was terrified when he saw it. He hurried to his son's ear and whispered to him.

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng was embarrassed.

Before he could adjust his heart well, he heard Ji Rufeng call his name in a lazy voice that couldn't hide his arrogance: "Mr. Zhang, can we start?"

Zhang Cheng had just come back to his senses, before he could lift his lips, he heard Ji Rufeng say again: "What, not ready? Or do I need to give you 15 minutes at least to draft a draft?"

"No, no need!"

Zhang Cheng, who was sweating profusely, repeatedly denied it.

Ji Rufeng raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Then please start! You should know that this young master likes to race against the clock, fifteen minutes, start counting."

Sweat dripped from Zhang Cheng's forehead uncontrollably, and his hands and palms were also covered with sweat. He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before lifting his lips.

In the first few sentences, the voice was stiff, as if the vocal cords had been kidnapped.

It wasn't until he inadvertently saw an orchid-like smile on Shui Lingyou's cherry red lips, as if he had been reassured in an instant, that his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

15 minutes, whether it is long or not, and whether it is short or not.

Apart from Zhang Cheng's father who had finished his speech and Zhang Cheng who was presenting his work, the other senior executives were also sweating wildly, anxious and anxious.

Some swallowed their saliva.

Some of the ten fingers placed under the table were intertwined helplessly.

Some legs kept shaking.

What's more, he felt weak all over, as if he would faint in the next second.

Finally, Zhang Cheng's work report came to an end.

Ji Rufeng sat up straight, his gentle and pampering eyes once again fell on Shui Lingyou, who was elegant and quiet like Lan: "You, do you have anything to say?"

Shui Lingyou smiled softly, then raised her eyes to look at Zhang Cheng whose heart was still hanging in his throat, and a melodious and pleasant voice came out: "Mr. Zhang's lung capacity seems to be insufficient, and his breath seems to be a little insufficient."

Hearing this, Ji Ru risked not holding back his laughter.

While holding back the laughter, he curled his lips into a smile, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Cheng, and said seriously: "Mr. Zhang, even though work is important, the body cannot be ignored. I will give you a suggestion. Starting tomorrow morning, every morning Run four 10 minutes and do fifty push-ups."

After a short pause, he added: "Ji's Group organizes employees to participate in various medium and large-scale outdoor sports every year. Last year, we organized skydiving and 300-meter bungee jumping. Except for doctors who clearly cannot participate, All other personnel must not be absent, so it is very important to have a strong body."

"Ji Shao, Zhang Cheng will definitely insist on morning exercises and strive to have a good body as soon as possible!" In fact, Zhang Cheng's heart is broken. The so-called morning run means that he has to get up early, and for him who stays up late, It's really difficult.

But what should I do?

What Ji Rufeng said just now was obviously a suggestion, but actually an order.

However, he also understood one thing from this, that is, most likely, Ji Rufeng's visit this time is to let the company join the Ji's Group.

For the Zhang family, this is undoubtedly the best of the best endings.

Ji Rufeng curled his lips into a smile, moved his gaze to Zhang Cheng's father, and said unhurriedly, "Chairman Zhang, whose turn is it next?"

The seemingly casual tone of voice actually hides majesty.

Although some of the executives present here have not experienced any big storms, they have always seen the world, and they all set their eyes on Zhang Cheng's father's face at the same time.

"Ji Shao, the next turn is Vice President Peng Yu." Zhang Cheng's father was respectful.

Ji Rufeng didn't even lift his eyelids, leaned back lazily, and said in a flat tone: "Then let him start, the time limit is 8 minutes."

"Yes!"

Zhang Cheng's father broke out in a cold sweat.

What followed was a long speech by the vice president.

Ji Rufeng leaned lazily on the back of the chair like an old man, a specially customized pen and a small golden cudgel were twirling quickly with the dexterity of his slender fingers, forming a beautiful landscape.

It's just that everyone was too nervous, and they didn't dare to relax for a while while appreciating.

The vice president's job report has just finished, and he is anxiously waiting for Ji Rufeng's evaluation.

At this moment, Qin Peng opened the door and walked in, leaned over and whispered something in Ji Rufeng's ear, and then unfolded the document in his hand and held it in front of Ji Rufeng.

The pen in Ji Rufeng's hand suddenly stopped, and then he sat up straight, and the moment he pulled out the cap of the pen, he said, "This handsome guy, please wait a moment!"

At the same time as the words fell, the big brush swiped handsomely.

The moment he put away the pen, he opened his lips without even lifting his eyelids: "You can sit down now!"

The vice president suddenly became restless.

After standing there hesitating for five or six seconds, he sat down uneasy.

Fortunately, Ji Rufeng, who had put the pen cap on, looked lovingly at Shui Lingyou's peaceful and peaceful face once again, and said softly, "You, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, the vice president's heart was finally put in his stomach.

Shui Ling's star-like eyes blinked leisurely, her lips curled into a smile, and she shook her head lightly.

Ji Rufeng raised his hand to caress her delicate cheeks, pampering her: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired, let's continue!" Shui Ling smiled sweetly and softly, her spring-like eyes glowed with a pleasant and captivating aura.

As if he didn't hear Shui Lingyou's words, Ji Rufeng turned to Qin Peng and said, "Qin Peng, ask Gao Qi to go to the nearby supermarket to buy some white rabbit toffee for Lingyou."

"Yes!" Although Qin Peng is now the vice president of Ji's Group, he is still Ji Rufeng's most caring special assistant. As long as there is no urgent matter at hand, he will be by his side.

"Notify Chen Hebin that the meeting here will end in 25 minutes, and I will go over immediately after it is over."

"Yes!"

Qin Peng turned and exited the conference room.

Only then did Ji Rufeng cast his gaze on Zhang Cheng's face, smiled slightly, and said, "Chairman Zhang, who is next, please continue, the time limit is 3 minutes."

Zhang Cheng's father swallowed, and said that the next one should be the general manager.

3 minutes seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, but the sweat from the palms of the other senior executives who hadn't turned yet wet the corners of their clothes.

A general manager, a vice president, and three department directors, each with 3 minutes, a total of 15 minutes, including Ji Rufeng's brief speech, a total of 10 minutes.

25 minutes away, only 5 minutes left.

The temperature in the conference room seemed to have suddenly reached freezing point. Ji Rufeng leaned his right elbow against the handle of the chair, stroked his chin with his slender fingers, and announced unhurriedly: "Next, let me tell you about the new personnel affairs. appointment!"