Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 357 I'm Big-hearted, I Can't Comparing You
The conference room was full of senior executives of the Ji family, Ji Xiancheng became the general manager with no real power, and the position of president was Ji Boyan's.

To Ji Xiancheng, the exchange of positions between the two was ridiculous and ironic.

At the meeting, Ji Xiancheng looked at Ji Boyan sitting in the seat that should belong to him, with an ugly expression on his face and his lips tightly pursed.

And Ji Boyan's first words were: "Overthrow all previous development plans of the Ji family."

"What? Ji Boyan, why? Do you know how much loss this will cause to the Ji family?"

"You'd better focus on Ji's development, and don't overthrow the plan just to target me."

Before anyone else could speak, Ji Xiancheng stood up from his seat, glared at him, and spoke with righteous indignation, implying others inside and outside the words, and Ji Boyan said that this was public revenge.

The others all looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything more, they didn't want to get involved in this kind of fight, and they didn't want to stand in line.

Compared to his lack of composure, Ji Boyan is obviously much stronger than him.

He sat on the seat, raised his eyes to look at Ji Xiancheng, the expression on his face didn't change at all, looking at Ji Xiancheng like this, instead, there was more pleasure in his eyes.

"Aiming at you? I have a big heart, I can't compare to you, and I can't do that kind of thing."

The ups and downs of the voice reminded everyone present of Wen Ruan being framed before, and they couldn't help curling their lips and shaking their heads.

I am a narrow-minded person, but I still think so about others in the end.

"Also, call me Mr. Ji from now on."

Sitting on his seat, Ji Boyan crossed his long legs, looked at Ji Xiancheng with a half-smile, his voice was lazy and contemptuous, but there was a bit of appropriate pressure.

"Ji Boyan!"

"If you can't calmly participate in a company meeting, you get out."

Ji Xiancheng put his hand on the table and clenched it into a fist, the veins burst out from the back of his hand, looking a bit hideous.

Gritting his teeth, he sat back on his seat and looked at Ji Boyan coldly.

"I'd like to see what Mr. Ji has to say."

He deliberately bit down on the word President Ji, and it's not hard to hear how much resentment he has.

Ji Boyan curled his lips into a smile, and sat sideways on the swivel chair, speaking in a calm voice.

"The Ji family covers a wide range of fields, including three main categories, clothing, cosmetics and catering. Take cosmetics as an example."

After a pause, Ji Boyan didn't continue, but asked a question first: "Does anyone remember how the Ji family got started?"

All the employees looked at each other, and finally, whoever said it: "Department store."

"What about the idea?"

"parity."

Ji Boyan smiled, turned the swivel chair a few times, and nodded approvingly: "Very good."

"Ji's first fortune was a department store with the concept of parity. Now, cosmetics have begun to take the high-end route, which is equivalent to driving away those middle and low-class consumers. The high-end luxury consumers have not accumulated, and the middle and low-class consumers have run out. ,Ah."

Ji Boyan threw the laser pointer on the table, spoke casually, but made Ji Xiancheng very angry.

"Such a stupid way of development, I think, can only be imagined by a dude who doesn't know the sufferings of the world."

As soon as these words came out, titters rang out in the conference room.

Agree.

I don't know what Ji Xiancheng thinks about this kind of development concept. He is still a high-achieving student. They all suspect that his graduation certificate was bought.

Ji Xiancheng's face turned into a liver color, looking very ugly, he stood up from the chair, took the materials and went out.

(End of this chapter)