"Just you, a woman who can only do housework and cook a meal, to manage the company is a big joke."
Jiang Mianmian was directly laughed at by Qi Yan, who dared to appreciate her devotion to Qi Yan in the past three years. In Qi Yan's eyes, she became a nanny who could only do housework.
Jiang Mianmian told himself over and over again in his heart not to be angry, and it's not worth arguing with dogs. Thinking of this, Jiang Mianmian chuckled.
He countered mercilessly: "Then you don't have to worry about a dog man like you who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Now I doubt my vision back then. How could I see such a poor trash like you?"
Qi Yan is well-bred, and the person next to him is always holding him up, picking up nice things to say, this is the first time he heard someone call him a dog man, trash, and Qi Yan didn't know how to react for a while.
With a gloomy face, he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Mianmian, I order you not to inherit the Jiang Group, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, your mother, hang up, dead man, and I will be a bitch if I answer your call again."
After saying these words, Jiang Mianmian immediately hung up the phone regardless of Qi Yan's reaction.
She hates herself very much now, why did she call Qi Yan so cheaply, she suffered for nothing.
But Qi Yan never expected that Jiang Mianmian not only scolded her, but also hung up his phone.
He clenched his fists angrily, his face was covered with a layer of cloud, as if covered by something, his eyes were secretive, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
…………
Jiang Group
in the conference room
Jiang Feng looked at the shareholders who were discussing a lot, and said in a low voice: "From today on, Jiang Shanshan will be resigned and become Jiang's vice president, and Jiang Mianmian will be the president."
Jiang Shanshan, who was sitting on Jiang Feng's left, clenched her teeth angrily. Why is this old bastard so partial?
She obviously worked harder than Jiang Mianmian, why couldn't he see her hard work?
Just because Jiang Mianmian was the daughter of his dead wife?
The atmosphere was very condensed. At this moment, a man in his 50s with glasses stood up.
Dissatisfied with Jiang Feng, he said: "Director Jiang, even if you prefer Missy, you can't play with the development of the company. Missy hasn't touched clothing for three years. If she takes over suddenly, she must not understand anything."
"Maybe our shares will be affected. In my opinion, let the eldest lady start from the position of vice president. After she is proficient, she can take the position of president. This is not good for the company or our shareholders. loss."
With a leader, the others were no longer afraid of offending Jiang Feng and Jiang Mianmian, and they all said, "Yes, we can't take your preference and ignore the company. I also agree with Mr. Wang's suggestion."
"Yes, I agree too."
Jiang Shanshan listened to everyone's dissatisfied protests from you and me, and a trace of satisfaction flashed across the bottom of her eyes.
Jiang Mianmian, Jiang Mianmian, do you think Jiang is still the same as you were the chief designer three years ago?
Three years ago, when Jiang Mianmian was not with Qi Yan, Jiang Mianmian was the chief designer of Jiang's, and all products designed by Jiang Mianmian would be sold well, triggering fashion trends in the north and south cities.
At that time, Jiang Mianmian's market value was rising steadily, and Jiang Mianmian was very popular among veteran shareholders. When Jiang Feng proposed that Jiang Mianmian inherit Jiang's family, everyone agreed and no one objected.
At that time, Jiang Mianmian was so beautiful, but now three years have passed, Jiang's shareholders have been exchanged by her and her mother, and fashion designers are different from other industries.
Only by keeping pace with the times can we design better products. A person like Jiang Mianmian who has been a full-time housewife for three years, let alone the president, may not even be qualified for the position of chief designer.
Hearing these voices, Jiang Feng slapped the table angrily, and said sharply: "Anyone who dares to say no again will take away his shares and leave. I, Jiang Feng, will not miss you people."
After saying this, the booing shareholders didn't dare to speak anymore, Jiang Mianmian said softly to Jiang Feng: "Dad, calm down, I think what they said makes sense. I have been a full-time housewife for three years, and I really can't keep up with you." Upgrading of the clothing industry."
"Well, it's going to be autumn soon, and autumn clothes will be on the market. I've designed a new series of autumn clothes. If it sells well, it means I'm competent. Otherwise, I can take the initiative to give up Jiang's."
"Mianmian, no matter what, the Jiang family belongs to you. Dad will support you no matter what you do."
Jiang Mianmian nodded, Jiang Feng said a few more words to the shareholders, and the meeting ended.
After the shareholder and Jiang Feng left, Jiang Shanshan folded her arms, raised her chin slightly, and walked slowly in front of Jiang Mianmian, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister, long time no see."
Said that he stretched out his hand hypocritically, as if to shake Jiang Mianmian's hand, Jiang Mianmian opened Jiang Shanshan's hand without thinking.
He said sarcastically, "There is no one here, so why pretend to be sisterly? We have been together for so many years, and I can still tell what you are."
Seeing that Jiang Mianmian was so shameless, Jiang Shanshan didn't pretend anymore, and said bluntly, "Jiang Mianmian, Jiang's clothing is mine, and I won't allow you to take it away."
When Jiang Mianmian heard Jiang Shanshan's words, she immediately laughed. Jiang Mianmian was obviously smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his eyes were cold and gloomy, which made people feel creepy.
"Really? Then we'll be on our own."
"Dad likes you. You don't have to rely on your own ability to get it. It's not fair to me."
"Then what should I do? Who told you not to attract Dad's liking? None of the clothes you designed are as good as mine. Oh, I remembered. You even copied my first award-winning work, just like you People who still want to be liked by Dad?"
Jiang Mianmian threw out all the dark history of Jiang Shanshan's past that was suppressed in her memories.
For Jiang Shanshan, those shames were engraved in her heart and could never be washed away, but she had nothing to say, because she did plagiarize Jiang Mianmian's works.
Seeing Jiang Shanshan's angry face turning blue and pale for a while, Jiang Mianmian sneered disdainfully and left the meeting room.
Jiang Shanshan watched Jiang Mianmian's back go away, gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Jiang Mianmian, I will not let you go, I want you to kneel down and beg me, the Jiang family is mine and will always be mine. "
Led by his father's secretary, Old Chen, Jiang Mianmian went to the vice president's office. Jiang Mianmian thought of something, raised his black eyebrows, and said to Old Chen, "Uncle Chen, who is Jiang's first chief designer now?" ?”
Old Chen was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Jiang Mianmian would suddenly ask this question, but he still said seriously, "It's Tang Feifei."
When Jiang Mianmian heard the name Tang Feifei, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he asked incredulously, "Tang Feifei?"
Jiang Mianmian was directly laughed at by Qi Yan, who dared to appreciate her devotion to Qi Yan in the past three years. In Qi Yan's eyes, she became a nanny who could only do housework.
Jiang Mianmian told himself over and over again in his heart not to be angry, and it's not worth arguing with dogs. Thinking of this, Jiang Mianmian chuckled.
He countered mercilessly: "Then you don't have to worry about a dog man like you who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Now I doubt my vision back then. How could I see such a poor trash like you?"
Qi Yan is well-bred, and the person next to him is always holding him up, picking up nice things to say, this is the first time he heard someone call him a dog man, trash, and Qi Yan didn't know how to react for a while.
With a gloomy face, he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Mianmian, I order you not to inherit the Jiang Group, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, your mother, hang up, dead man, and I will be a bitch if I answer your call again."
After saying these words, Jiang Mianmian immediately hung up the phone regardless of Qi Yan's reaction.
She hates herself very much now, why did she call Qi Yan so cheaply, she suffered for nothing.
But Qi Yan never expected that Jiang Mianmian not only scolded her, but also hung up his phone.
He clenched his fists angrily, his face was covered with a layer of cloud, as if covered by something, his eyes were secretive, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
…………
Jiang Group
in the conference room
Jiang Feng looked at the shareholders who were discussing a lot, and said in a low voice: "From today on, Jiang Shanshan will be resigned and become Jiang's vice president, and Jiang Mianmian will be the president."
Jiang Shanshan, who was sitting on Jiang Feng's left, clenched her teeth angrily. Why is this old bastard so partial?
She obviously worked harder than Jiang Mianmian, why couldn't he see her hard work?
Just because Jiang Mianmian was the daughter of his dead wife?
The atmosphere was very condensed. At this moment, a man in his 50s with glasses stood up.
Dissatisfied with Jiang Feng, he said: "Director Jiang, even if you prefer Missy, you can't play with the development of the company. Missy hasn't touched clothing for three years. If she takes over suddenly, she must not understand anything."
"Maybe our shares will be affected. In my opinion, let the eldest lady start from the position of vice president. After she is proficient, she can take the position of president. This is not good for the company or our shareholders. loss."
With a leader, the others were no longer afraid of offending Jiang Feng and Jiang Mianmian, and they all said, "Yes, we can't take your preference and ignore the company. I also agree with Mr. Wang's suggestion."
"Yes, I agree too."
Jiang Shanshan listened to everyone's dissatisfied protests from you and me, and a trace of satisfaction flashed across the bottom of her eyes.
Jiang Mianmian, Jiang Mianmian, do you think Jiang is still the same as you were the chief designer three years ago?
Three years ago, when Jiang Mianmian was not with Qi Yan, Jiang Mianmian was the chief designer of Jiang's, and all products designed by Jiang Mianmian would be sold well, triggering fashion trends in the north and south cities.
At that time, Jiang Mianmian's market value was rising steadily, and Jiang Mianmian was very popular among veteran shareholders. When Jiang Feng proposed that Jiang Mianmian inherit Jiang's family, everyone agreed and no one objected.
At that time, Jiang Mianmian was so beautiful, but now three years have passed, Jiang's shareholders have been exchanged by her and her mother, and fashion designers are different from other industries.
Only by keeping pace with the times can we design better products. A person like Jiang Mianmian who has been a full-time housewife for three years, let alone the president, may not even be qualified for the position of chief designer.
Hearing these voices, Jiang Feng slapped the table angrily, and said sharply: "Anyone who dares to say no again will take away his shares and leave. I, Jiang Feng, will not miss you people."
After saying this, the booing shareholders didn't dare to speak anymore, Jiang Mianmian said softly to Jiang Feng: "Dad, calm down, I think what they said makes sense. I have been a full-time housewife for three years, and I really can't keep up with you." Upgrading of the clothing industry."
"Well, it's going to be autumn soon, and autumn clothes will be on the market. I've designed a new series of autumn clothes. If it sells well, it means I'm competent. Otherwise, I can take the initiative to give up Jiang's."
"Mianmian, no matter what, the Jiang family belongs to you. Dad will support you no matter what you do."
Jiang Mianmian nodded, Jiang Feng said a few more words to the shareholders, and the meeting ended.
After the shareholder and Jiang Feng left, Jiang Shanshan folded her arms, raised her chin slightly, and walked slowly in front of Jiang Mianmian, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister, long time no see."
Said that he stretched out his hand hypocritically, as if to shake Jiang Mianmian's hand, Jiang Mianmian opened Jiang Shanshan's hand without thinking.
He said sarcastically, "There is no one here, so why pretend to be sisterly? We have been together for so many years, and I can still tell what you are."
Seeing that Jiang Mianmian was so shameless, Jiang Shanshan didn't pretend anymore, and said bluntly, "Jiang Mianmian, Jiang's clothing is mine, and I won't allow you to take it away."
When Jiang Mianmian heard Jiang Shanshan's words, she immediately laughed. Jiang Mianmian was obviously smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his eyes were cold and gloomy, which made people feel creepy.
"Really? Then we'll be on our own."
"Dad likes you. You don't have to rely on your own ability to get it. It's not fair to me."
"Then what should I do? Who told you not to attract Dad's liking? None of the clothes you designed are as good as mine. Oh, I remembered. You even copied my first award-winning work, just like you People who still want to be liked by Dad?"
Jiang Mianmian threw out all the dark history of Jiang Shanshan's past that was suppressed in her memories.
For Jiang Shanshan, those shames were engraved in her heart and could never be washed away, but she had nothing to say, because she did plagiarize Jiang Mianmian's works.
Seeing Jiang Shanshan's angry face turning blue and pale for a while, Jiang Mianmian sneered disdainfully and left the meeting room.
Jiang Shanshan watched Jiang Mianmian's back go away, gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Jiang Mianmian, I will not let you go, I want you to kneel down and beg me, the Jiang family is mine and will always be mine. "
Led by his father's secretary, Old Chen, Jiang Mianmian went to the vice president's office. Jiang Mianmian thought of something, raised his black eyebrows, and said to Old Chen, "Uncle Chen, who is Jiang's first chief designer now?" ?”
Old Chen was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Jiang Mianmian would suddenly ask this question, but he still said seriously, "It's Tang Feifei."
When Jiang Mianmian heard the name Tang Feifei, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he asked incredulously, "Tang Feifei?"
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