Chapter 247

The man who walked in stride followed his assistant. He walked with the wind and raised his hand to tidy up his cufflinks. His posture was clean and lazy. He was so careless, but he gave people a kind of majesty.

Until -

a man in a suit sits in the most central position.

Just now, there was still some noisy conference room, which was silent in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man in the middle.

It's burning, but the bottom of the eye is like frost without waves and billows. There's a sharp color between the eyebrows. Whoever glances at it, there's a snowflake in the ice.

"Two things."

The thin lips of Jiangbei yuan moved, the sound line was magnetic and deep.

"First, from today on, the real power of Jiangshi group has officially returned to my hands."

"Second, the main purpose of the meeting is to hold a new product conference jointly held by Jiangshi and Dehai group next week."

Finish saying, tall and upright body is facing backward, a hand is put in front of the table top, slender index finger is tapping the table top gently.

"What are the ideas of all departments? Now we can say."

“……”

As soon as the voice fell, some departments rushed to speak, some even prepared professional PPT to get familiar with jiangbeiyuan and let him care about his department later.

Song Yikai stands behind jiangbeiyuan, standing straight, with his hands crossed in front of him, quietly watching the scene of your fight against me.

It's all from one company. Who can't say it's all the same first? Look at one that's like going to war after beating a chicken.

Looking back at jiangbeiyuan in the middle, he seemed to be absent-minded, with his left arm propped up on his forehead, as if listening to the ministers of various departments or thinking.

With his right hand, he played with his mobile phone and occasionally pressed the screen of his mobile phone, as if waiting for someone's news.

I don't know how long ago, song Yikai saw jiangbeiyuan's long fingers flying on the screen, like typing.

From Song Yikai's point of view, we can't see what jiangbeiyuan is typing.

He's just a little assistant, and he doesn't dare to ask.

"Is it still painful? Read it?"

Jiangbeiyuan's fingers stop on the send button.

Think about it, delete the word "read" and replace it with:

"is it still painful, daughter-in-law?"

“……”

The news went down in the sea.

His eyebrows were long and low, and the sun outside shone through the shutters. He carved his eyebrows and eyes, which were pleated and bright, but somehow fragile and sad.

"President Jiang?"

At the end of the last minister's speech, he called out carefully.

Jiang always seems to be wandering.

A lot of them see it.

Jiangbeiyuan slightly raised his eyes. The fragility of the bottom of his eyes was no longer counted. Instead, it was cold and serious.

He got up and pulled down half of the blinds to cover the sunshine outside, so he sat back in his original position, leaning forward, and his two long hands overlapped on his chin. Looking at the left side, he opened his lips and said: "I don't know where you are positioning the new jewelry products released by Mr. Jiang last month, Minister Sun of marketing department. The original planned sales volume should be More than 3 million, but as far as I know, the actual sales volume is less than one-half. "

"Mr. Jiang's reason is --" the Minister of marketing wanted to explain in a hurry.

"Stop."

Jiang Beiyuan interrupts him lightly, and raises his eyebrows.

"I don't want to hear what you say about the deposit pre-sale. I just hope that next month's Miss series jewelry won't happen again. Jiangshi's sales chain covers the whole muddy city. The marketing department and the sales department are two departments. Are they all the best from the outside?"