The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Recording of files is not a trivial matter. Just go to detention. If you add such a sum to the files, even if he is an employee of the Jiang Group, who would dare to accept him?

Those who were kicked out by the Jiang family in this way are equivalent to Jiang’s blacklist, and other colleagues dare not offend Jiang.

At this moment, the male colleague regrets it in his heart, but now he is overwhelmed.

The whole body began to tremble, and other people knew who did the wicked thing at a glance, and the eyes suddenly became a little weird.

Xiao Mei next to her seemed to be confused.

Jun Ci stood there with his hands around his shoulders. Before he could even speak, Jiang Yi was so frightened by Jiang Yi.

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he walked over to hold Jun Ci's hand, and said with a smile, "Porcelain, let's go up first."

The people present suddenly realized Jiang Yi's affectionate attitude.

No wonder the prince came to their level!

The male colleague's legs trembled even more, and Jun Ci just shook his head slightly, and then cast a glance at the male colleague. The deterrent light in his eyes was enough to scare people apart.

As soon as they left, someone suddenly recovered.

"I remember who she is! Oh my god, that's the emperor!"

"Yes, yes, that's the emperor! Why do I keep looking so familiar!"

"Is that the emperor? Is it a woman? I just wondered if our prince likes men..."

"Isn't the emperor engaged?"

"This……"

The employees working in the Jiang Group are not stupid, and the specific reasons are analyzed in an instant.

The emperor is a female, the emperor is engaged, their prince is so close to the emperor, and he has never heard of the emperor’s fiance...

Isn't it obvious?

Everyone understood the relationship, and looked at the colleague again, and found that his forehead was sweating, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in water. The body was faintly wet. Finally, he sat on the ground with a sullen face.

***

"Porcelain, is that man stupid?"

When going up with Junci, Jiang Yi still sneered: "Who is not good to plant it, but plant it to you?"

"Because I was in the elevator at the time, if you were there, he would probably depend on you."

Jun Ci doesn't have much sympathy for such a rogue person. What Jiang Yi said just now is not a joke, his fate is doomed.

She has never been kind to the people who provoke her.

"But I think that in your group, it seems that not everyone is an elite."

There was a faint sarcasm in what Jun Ci said, and Jiang Yi sighed softly: "Being a man and learning are not in conflict."

Junci refers to the moral aspect. Naturally, although everyone is graduated from a prestigious school and has a strong professionalism, it does not mean that everyone is very good.

The last time Jun Ci came, I also ran into two women. I can only say that the bad ones caused Jun Ci to hit him.

After Jiang Yi took Jun Ci to go up, he also thought about the man who did not live or die just now. In his heart, he had already thought about one hundred ways to die.

Jiang Yi's current office is one floor lower than Jiang's father.

Everyone in the group knows his special relationship. As the future heir, he has such preferential treatment.

However, once entering Jiang Yi's current office, Jun Ci felt particularly helpless.

There are pictures of Junci hanging on the walls all over.

And Jiang Yi probably has obsessive-compulsive disorder. A series of colors corresponds to a color, and the corresponding photos of him are veneered on the entire wall behind him.