Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 41
Zheng Jiaming also looked hopefully at An Jin, his eyes showed deep affection, as if he was looking at his favorite person in the world.

But in fact, he was also beating drums in his heart. He was not sure whether An Jin would support him.

"This plan..."

An Jin's tone paused slightly, and his tone was drawn out. Everyone listened attentively, especially Zheng Jiaming's whole heart.

"I disagree." An Jin said.

laugh!
A few faint laughs followed.

"What?!" Zheng Jiaming was stunned, "President, why don't you agree? I have carefully planned this project for a long time. I can guarantee that as long as the finished product is developed and released, it will be well received and make An's become the leader of the entire company. You have to think carefully about being the leader in Huaxia's skin care industry."

An Jin looked at Zheng Jiaming with a slightly sullen face, with a faint but easily noticeable disappointment in her eyes, "Mr. Zheng, you have been in An's for a long time. Even after my father passed away, the entire company It's all up to you to take care of it. Don't tell me you don't even know what An's foundation is? The reason why An's has been able to stand in Shanghai's skin care industry for many years and become a leader is because of the unique formula! Our formula is absolutely unique. Don't let it out, let alone let others get involved!"

……

The board of directors is over, but Zheng Jiaming has become a joke among the top management, what kind of son-in-law who settles down and rides the dragon?What Ann's future decision makers?Didn't the little girl An Jin deny the project with just a few words?
In the general manager's office, Zheng Jiaming looked gloomy. Thinking of the mocking and sarcastic eyes of those people just now, he picked up the coffee cup on the table and threw it out in a fit of anger.

"what!"

As soon as Wenqin entered the door, a coffee cup flew towards her, which made her scream and hide aside, so as not to spoil her meticulously painted face.

"Jiaming, what's the matter with you?" After closing the door and locking it habitually, Wenqin came to Zheng Jiaming's side with a gentle and considerate look.

Zheng Jiaming loosened his tie, snorted coldly, and sat on the chair, "The project was rejected by An Jin!"

"How could this be?" Wenqin pretended to be surprised. In fact, she had heard about it when she was outside, and also heard that Zheng Jiaming had been kicked out of the president's office and moved back to the former general manager's office.

"Jia Ming, what's the matter with this An Jin? Didn't she say she didn't like managing the company the least? Now she not only snatches your position as president, drives you back to this small office, but also vetoes your business proposal. , Could it be that she used you to help her stabilize the company before, but now that she has the shares, she wants to kick you away?"

Wen Qin stood behind Zheng Jiaming, stretching out her hand to rub his temples while applying eye drops.

She just couldn't see Zheng Jiaming following An Jin all day long, being gentle and considerate, and obeying orders. This time, he just took this opportunity to find out who is the one who loves him the most!

Hearing this, Zheng Jiaming frowned first, and then shook his head again and again, "Impossible, An Jin is not this kind of person, she was taken care of by that old guy An Jingshan long ago, and Tang Song is protecting her, how could such a situation be possible?" scheming?"

A flash of jealousy flashed in Wenqin's eyes, does Jiaming trust An Jin so much?
"If not, maybe she was instigated by someone?"

Wen Qin's words made Zheng Jiaming's eyes light up, and he slammed the table, "It's Tang and Song Dynasties!"

　small theater:

　　Tang Song: Why did you keep me in the dark room for so long this time?Didn't you see someone slandering Ann?Are you real mother or not?
　　Mother Feng: Of course I am my mother, but no one votes, what can I do?Otherwise, if you let them vote, I will release you if they vote.

　　Suddenly a big knife appeared in Tang Song's hand, and he walked towards the little fairies: Hand over your tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)