Married To a Wealthy Handicapped Old Attacker [ Danmei MTL ]

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In the top-level conference room of the Yunji Group, the senior executives sat in their respective positions without squinting, and there was no extra movement in their hands and feet, for fear of being noticed by the leader.

The atmosphere is as quiet as a chicken, as if a string is stretched, and the pool will break if there is a slight difference.

The person who is speaking now is the head of the film and television industry branch of Yunji. A layer of sweat is secreted on the forehead of the man in his forties, and it flows down the roots of his ears, but the man is afraid to wipe it with his hands.

Now it's the cold winter of film and television, and finally the movie "A Thousand Kills" has a good reputation.

As a result, the heroine is killed. Not to mention offending the boss, but also offending the audience.

Although there are a lot of movies in the theater, it is because of the heroine's sorrow.

Operation, the box office is still not going up, and the last quarter's report is naturally not very good.

The person in charge can't tell the pain, so he can only make the plan for the next quarter look good, and let's live it through today.

The person in charge spoke dryly.

After speaking the last word, he dared to look at the young and handsome boss.

"...This is our plan for the next quarter."

Ji Jingyan is only 30 years old this year old, but better than anyone of his age, Yunji's performance has soared year after year in his hands, and no one dares not refuse him.

After listening to the content of the person in charge of the film and television branch, Ji Jingyan nodded.

"The pie paintings are good."

The person in charge of film and television: "..."

"How much did the company allocate to you last quarter and how much business did you do? How much loss, did the data sheet teach you?"

"Mr. Ji, this year's film and television winter..."

"The film and television winter did not start this year, nor is our family in this industry. If you think you can't do it in the film and television winter, then go. Let's do it."

The film and television director's face turned pale with a "swish", and he whispered his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

Ji Jingyan looked over, and there was a cold wind blowing wherever his eyes were, and the people passing by quickly straightened their backs-even though they could no longer stand straight, their bodies had already subconsciously acted.

"Not without merit." Ji Jing Yan pen to circle a few places, then handed back, "Key according to several of these re-do a program."

His eyes stern, "Within a week can pay up?"

Television is responsible for man took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

"Yes!" 

He returned to his position, his body softened as soon as his buttocks touched the chair, but he had to hold on and sit still.

Next to him is the person in charge of the kitchenware division.

This year, if he hadn't gotten a commendation document inexplicably, he would be inevitable.

He silently rejoiced. He sympathized and sympathized with the person in charge of the film and television next door.

In the solemn and tense conference room, Ji Jingyan raised his eyes and opened his thin lips. "Next."