Hotel conference room.
Everyone present was listening attentively.
Song Zhizhi was also speaking very vividly.
Chu Qin sat below, watching Song Zhizhi’s performance.
She was unaware that Song Zhizhi’s communication was so strong that she did not seem like a person who had just entered the workforce. If it wasn’t for Song Zhizhi’s actual age, she would have thought Song Zhizhi was a veteran of the workplace, or at the very least, a woman with life experience.
But the fact is, Song Zhizhi is only 22 years old, just graduated from college.
When she was 22, she also entered the Comrcial Managent, but she was definitely not as calm and mature as Song Zhizhi.
This cognition made her feel slightly upset.
Moreover...this trip was just another opportunity for Song Zhizhi to shine.
After all, looking around, all the executives of Jin City’s large consortiums and enterprises have co. The eting hosted by Song Zhizhi will naturally affirm her position in Comrcial Managent. In the future, these people will probably try to ingratiate themselves with Song Zhizhi.
Thinking about this, she was eaten up by jealousy.
Chu Qin has always been superior since she was young, always wanting to be better than others. She could not accept anyone being better than her. She was used to being praised, recognized, and flattered.
And she was not the only one in the room who was jealous.
There was also Yi Wenhan.
Yi Wenhan’s feeling was not jealousy, but hatred.
He simply could not tolerate Song Zhizhi showing off in front of him. He had been holding a grudge against Song Zhizhi for so long, he wished he could make her kneel before him and beg. He wanted to reach the highest position and make Song Zhizhi regret ever underestimating him. He even fantasized about how to humiliate Song Zhizhi, how to embarrass her and please himself!
But now, Song Zhizhi held the upper hand, always suppressing him. He was far from surpassing her, and he could not move ahead at all. He wished he could strangle this woman!
But after all.
He had to endure and force a smile to prevent anyone from noticing any clues.
The eting was held all morning.
At noon, everyone had lunch together.
Song Zhizhi was still accompanied by Luo Xiaolang, who was standing just outside the private dining room.
The mbers from Comrcial Managent and the enterprise were seated randomly.
Song Zhizhi happened to sit next to Ji Baili.
Ji Baili took the initiative to call her, "Sister-in-law."
Song Zhizhi’s face turned a little red.
She said, "Just call by my na. We’re the sa age, no need to be so formal. And we’re at work."
Ji Baili smiled, "Alright. Miss Song."
Miss Song...
At that mont, Song Zhizhi’s mind was suddenly filled with thoughts of Ji Baijian.
Actually, Ji Baijian and Ji Baili did look sowhat similar, both resembling their father. In contrast, Ji Baixing looks more like their mother, with so differences in appearance.
Song Zhizhi said, "Just call Song Zhizhi, that’s less formal."
In her mind, the term "Miss Song" felt like it had unknowingly been staked out as Ji Baijian’s exclusive term for her.
"Alright." Ji Baili nodded in agreent.
Truth be told, Song Zhizhi was also sowhat wary of Ji Baili. Ji Baili and Ji Baijian were in competition for the position of heir. In high society, cases of brothers turning hostile over inheritance were far from rare. So until she understood what role exactly Ji Baili played, she chose to wait and see.
And the interaction between Song Zhizhi and Ji Baili was witnessed by Chu Qin at an opposite table.
A smile crept onto her lips.
As an old bird in the workplace, she was confident she could bring Song Zhizhi down!
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