Just when Jiang Fan was about to open his mouth to say something, his phone suddenly buzzed twice.

interrupted him.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it, and his expression changed visibly.

Nan Song's eyelashes trembled slightly and her lips moved. Just as she was about to speak, Jiang Fan suddenly stood up, holding the phone tightly in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, I..."

Jiang Fan stammered and met Nan Song's eyes, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He bowed deeply to her, held his phone and ran out.

"Jiang Fan!" Nan Song called him, but failed to stop him.

What she received in response was a closed door.

——

Nan's Group is in a troubled time. President Jiang Fan resigned, and the director of the purchasing department and the director of the marketing department were fired, which is equivalent to losing three generals.

Nan Song found it hard to be happy and felt that the white hair on the top of her head was sticking out.

"How about I become the president for you?"

Fu Yu came to Nancheng with the Su family to attend the wedding - to join in the fun, he bared his teeth and smiled at Nan Song: "I heard that the annual salary of President Nan's is not low."

"It's not impossible."

Nan Song really took over his problem.

Fu Yu was startled, "Really or not, are you really willing to hire me?"

Yu Jinwen put his arms around Nan Song's shoulders and said: "She is a 'she who seeks medical treatment in a hurry'. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse."

"whispering sound."

Fu Yu crossed his arms and kicked his legs, "If I'm jealous, I'll just say it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Young Master, I was born to make people jealous."

Su Yin shook her head speechlessly. She had never seen such a stinky, narcissistic man like Fu Yu.

Nan Song narrowed his eyes, but changed the subject, "Is your current marketing director of Fu's company JAC?"

"yes."

Fu Yu crossed his legs and was still giggling, "Jiang Huai is a sales genius. I remember when I made three trips to Wall Street to poach people..."

Before he finished bragging, his whole body was excited and he looked at Nan Song with wide eyes.

"Damn, isn't it? You want to poach my family?!"

Nan Song raised his eyebrows and smiled, "We're all friends, so there's nothing wrong with digging around, right?"

"To a hammer!"

Fu Yu was anxious and wanted to get angry at Nan Song, but when he saw her sharp eyes, he retracted his hand and pointed at Yu Jinwen, "Just take care of her!"

Yu Jinwen ignored him and said to Nan Song: "Jiang Huai and I have some friendship. If you really have this intention, can I set up a connection for you and meet and have a chat?"

Nan Song nodded, "Okay."

"..."

Fu Yu was really anxious now, "Hey, can we have the most basic respect between people? You're openly trying to poach my people in front of me, don't you think so little of me?"

Are you in? I also have a temper, okay?"

He protested for a long time, but Nan Song and Yu Jinwen completely ignored him and successfully pushed his WeChat business card.

This made Fu Yu angry. He looked at Su Yin next to him and said, "Don't just watch the excitement, comment on it! Do you think they went too far?!"

"It's quite excessive."

Su Yin drank milk tea and said calmly: "But my aunt and I are a family, and of course we have to support our own family. So I want to say, well done!"

She gave Nan Song a thumbs up.

"..." Fu Yu was so angry that he almost poked his head in the face.

"Who do you think your family is? They are just robbers! Bandits!"

Of course, Nan Song can't really lure Jianghuai over. Even if Fu Yu gives in, Mr. Fu won't allow it.

She just asked Jianghuai to recommend some talents in this field to her, and Jianghuai actually recommended her a colleague of his who used to work on Wall Street.

Nan Song looked at his resume and felt that he was quite suitable in all aspects, so he made an appointment to meet after the wedding.
Chapter completed!