Chapter 17 Don't capitalists have this set?

Although he said this calmly, for Lu Xingchen and them, it was like dropping a thunderbolt on the surface of the lake, which exploded in an instant.

Ji Xiaowei was also anxious, and reached out to pull his sleeve, "Brother, don't be angry, I'll go to prepare for the report as soon as I finish eating, and you can give me another chance." ”

"Yes, Jin Yan," Huo Ruyan raised her head slightly and looked at the man with a noble temperament, "Xiaowei is still a child, even if she loves to argue with others, it is actually understandable." ”

"If she is still a child," Ji Jinyan glanced at Huo Ruyan and asked rhetorically, "What do you think... Does a child have what it takes to manage a company? ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xiaowei glared at Huo Ruyan, and then pursed her lips to look at Ji Jinyan, "Brother, I'm not a child anymore." ”

Huo Ruyan's face was slightly blue, she lowered her head slightly, and moved her lips, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Mr. Ji," Lu Xingchen said suddenly, "People in business say that you are a person who remembers promises and deeds, so many companies and enterprises also take a fancy to you, so they choose to cooperate with Yan." ”

Ji Jinyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "So what?"

"So the president of a large company, since he made a promise to us that he could give our studio a chance, then he must not go back, right?" Lu Xingchen looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of cunning.

She continued: "Otherwise, you will regret it, if this is spread out, how bad will it affect Yan, you say?"

"You make a lot of sense," Ji Jinyan seemed to bend his lips, but soon, he glanced at Lu Xingchen, Xu Xiao and the others again, "However, Yan's public relations department is not paid for nothing." ”

The implication of this is very obvious, even if he really repents, the public relations department can coordinate the cooperation with the outside world.

Xu Xiao: "......" all say that there is no business and no treachery, and it is true.

Lu Xingchen obviously didn't expect Ji Jinyan, the evil capitalist, to keep this hand, and he was speechless for a long time, before he frowned and blushed and said, "Why are you like this!" ”

As if knowing what she was thinking, Ji Jinyan hooked her lips, "Don't capitalists have this set?" ”

Lu Xingchen: "......"

Everyone: "......"

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, and in silence, a telephone rang suddenly, it was Bach's "Air on the G string".

Ji Jinyan's hand in his trouser pocket moved slightly, and soon, he saw Lu Xingchen in front of him take out his mobile phone from his bag and connect the phone.

"Hey, hello." The tone in which she answered the phone was different from the tone of speech in reality, with a little glutinous and gentle, like the water in the south of the Yangtze River, silently flowing through people's hearts.

Ji Jinyan had a strange feeling when she talked to her on the first phone, as if she was being lightly scratched by a feather in her heart, itchy, but very comfortable.

Ji Xiaowei also frowned slightly, how did this voice sound a little familiar...... Like, where did she hear it before.

Lu Xingchen didn't know what the brothers and sisters surnamed Ji were thinking at this time, and of course, she didn't have time to take into account the thoughts of the other people present.

The next moment she connected the phone, the person on the other side of the phone brought her a thunderbolt news, "Miss Lu, although there is no definite evidence and answer to the real cause of your father Lu Chuan's death that you asked me to check earlier, there is one thing, he did not die in the shipwreck. I've looked through the information, and he was one of the survivors of the shipwreck twenty years ago. ”