Don't think about it, Ji Xuewen didn't plan to listen to an intern say anything.

But who is President Joe?

The little prince of the Qiao family, the heir of the Confucian merchants, is in charge of the boss's business, and he started from scratch.

Such a person has a natural sensitivity to business plans, and this kind of routine, in her eyes, is really not enough.

Not only is it not enough to see.

The little prince can't hold sand in his eyes.

When the management handed over such a plan, the tone would naturally not be polite.

In a high position, he is not angry and self-assured.

At present, this statement is very appropriate.

Yin Xue'er just came over to deliver the information, and she was a little stunned when she saw this scene for a moment.

It seems like

It seems that the chairman of the company came to the company in person, dissatisfied with his subordinates' plan, and gave a lecture.

But only for a moment.

It's really Qiao Yu, this kid, changed his face too quickly, and after the plan was summarized, he changed to an honest and well-behaved appearance, looking like he was waiting for the results.

"Mr. Ji, this is just my personal opinion, for sales, far less than Mr. Ji's, Mr. Ji don't laugh."

Mo.

The young man still showed a hint of embarrassment, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.

Depend on.

Yin Xue'er's eyes widened.

Versailles.

You're not Versailles!

Shameless boy!

She roared inwardly and glanced at Ji Xuewen again.

Of course, Ji Xuewen's face is not good, he trains people like his grandson, and in the end, he does a little low to show anyone!

But he can't get angry yet, if he gets angry, wouldn't it reveal that he wrote this plan?

The old fox smiled, and his eyebrows were gentle in his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Not bad." He nodded, took the plan on the table in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and said, "You are very talented, do a drug monitor, it's a pity." ”

The paper was thrown into the trash.

At the same time, Ji Lao Fox's anger dissipated in an instant.

"In this way, this plan will be handed over to you, you will reformulate it, do it well, and the entry will be finalized."

Those who achieve great things should judge the situation and follow the trend.

If you have talent and ability, you must take it for your own use and do things for yourself.

President Qiao nodded honestly, his tone excited.

"If you don't do it well, please ask Mr. Ji to mention it."

Qiao Yu thought to herself.

And such a good thing?

This is going to go inside and participate in the project plan?

Isn't this going deep into the enemy camp?

Ji Xuewen thought to himself.

Really.

This kid just wants to change jobs!

This.

This is a misunderstanding!

Two people with ghosts in their hearts.

The small abacus in my heart crackled, and the topic ended happily.

Yin Xueer picked up the documents from the ground, put them on the desk, and glanced at the crumpled plan in the trash can.

"Seeing Qiao Yu is like seeing you when you were an intern in the company." She showed a hint of nostalgia: "As long as you seize the opportunity, you will try your best to climb up." ”

Ji Xuewen's hand as he looked through the document paused, and his voice was cold.

"You're thinking too much."

Yin Xueer smiled: "Last time, a top student from Beijing University came for an internship, and he also commented on Mr. Ji's plan. ”

"How is this the same?" Ji Xuewen retorted without thinking.

That intern, Ji Xuewen has an impression.

Master of Finance, arrogant, and even more arrogant in his speaking attitude, he directly let people get out.

But Qiao Yu is different.

For Qiao Yu, although Ji Xuewen didn't want to admit it, he admired it very much.

This appreciation, Ji Xuewen carefully analyzed his heart, probably because Qiao Yu was too surprised every time he met.

Pleasantly surprised, it makes people want to dig deeper into its potential and promote reuse.

There is also an update in the evening, and the update is resumed.

(End of chapter)