Paranoid president, he is inappropriate [wearing books](BL) (MTL)

Chapter 7

    Ji Mianzhu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was noncommittal about this kind of flattering behavior. He waited for the employees to gradually calm down before continuing to talk: "Since you all know, I won't talk nonsense. This is the first time Jiang Lian has come into contact with this position. You need to familiarize yourself with the process in the President's Office, as seniors, you can teach him when you are free."

    Then came a series of "Should should be" and "We know how to do it even if President Ji doesn't say it."

    Ji Mianzhu nodded in satisfaction when she saw that they were on the road.

    He turned around, looked up at Jiang Lian, and instructed again: "Then you can stay here and study for a while. If you really don't understand, you can come to the office to find me."

    Jiang Lian lowered his head and looked at him deeply, as if something was flowing in his eyes, making him seem more silent and restrained. But then, Jiang Lian raised his lips and smiled, stared at Ji Mianzhu and said in a low voice, looking very well-behaved.     This smile immediately dispelled the restrained temperament around him, and with the vigor of some young people, it was like the recovery of all things in the spring, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Ji Mianzhu was astonished, calmed down, and finally laughed.     He reached out and patted Jiang Lian's shoulder.     "You're really pretty when you smile. You should be happy like this normally." Ji Mianzhu rolled her eyes and said softly, "That's it, I'll go back first."     Jiang Lian said hello again, and looked at Ji Mian. Bamboo's figure gradually disappeared.     The employees in the president's office ate the bowl of dog food at close range, shouting excitement. Look at the appearance of their President Ji just now, tsk tsk tsk, the usually gloomy person is so gentle in front of the little lover, it seems that this is true love! This little lover's method is not simple, and it is so hard to lock President Ji.     However, in an instant, they saw that the skilled little lover watched Mr. Ji go away and then turned around, looking at them with no expression on their faces, no emotion in their eyes, and cold, like a frozen obsidian in a snowy field, and There were completely two people in front of Ji Mianzhu.     Ji Mianzhu arranged for Jiang Lian and went back to his office.     Unlike when he left, in this short period of time, the current desk has changed direction, staying in his designated position safely, with a lot of office supplies on it, and half of the sun on the expensive desktop. Half shaded, great location. Right in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the original desk was located, a set of sofas and a few pots of green plants were carefully moved from elsewhere, which complemented each other and reflected the intentions of the staff.     Ji Mianzhu once again sighed at Song Yan's ease of use, then raised his feet and walked to the desk to sit down, turned on the computer, and retrieved Ji's related business and internal information in recent years, and looked at each one carefully.

    If you take over the body of the original owner, you must also shoulder the responsibility of the original owner. Now that the person in charge of the Ji family has become him, he has to take the time to get acquainted with such a huge company. It's hard to say, before the protagonist Gongshou united against him, the Ji family ceased to exist. After all, the larger and more complex a company is, the easier and more thrilling it will be to collapse.

    Ji Mian Zhufeng stared at the text on the computer, and the mouse wheel kept scrolling, gradually immersed in it.

    But fortunately, he was the president before he passed the book, and he received elite education from childhood to adulthood. His career as a president for several years has made his receptivity very outstanding. Such a problem is not difficult for him at all, it is nothing more than workload. Bigger, more complicated, and longer familiarity.