"As usual, this pile needs your signature!"

"This pile is account books, you have to take a look!"

"Here are some recent high-level changes, high-level changes of several companies, all summarized together."

"Also, this is some rental income. This year, we only collected 10 billion in domestic rent... Because you gave us so many exemptions, we didn't collect much. Some of the things you said you could delay are still being delayed."

……

Feng Ming pulled Jiang Wanci to sit in the boss chair, then spread out a stack of documents for her to see.

Jiang Wanci rubbed his temples and felt overwhelmed looking at all these things.

"No, Lao Feng, aren't you better at handling these troublesome matters than I am?"

"Didn't I tell you that you can handle these things and I don't need to look at them? I can just sign your name for you, right?"

"You know, I'm here to take pictures, not to work!"

"No!" Feng Ming narrowed his eyes. "I finally caught you, and you dare to run away? You must finish this today. If you don't, I won't let you go!"

"You always make excuses for me and ask me to handle it. Is that the kind of boss you are?"

"If you keep doing this, I'll just run away with the money!"

Feng Ming stared at Jiang Wanci angrily, with full pressure, "My good boss, please take a look. And you have to check the situation at the club too!"

"Is there any need to see this? I trust you very much, and I also trust all of our senior management very much!"

"Everyone is very powerful, and every one of them is more capable than me!"

"I believe in you. To show my trust, just do these things!"

"Really? The club is so good, it's all thanks to you, Old Feng. I knew I didn't save the wrong person!"

"Hey, can I go now?"

Jiang Wanci tried to get up secretly, but Feng Ming pushed her down on the chair.

He looked at Jiang Wanci seriously and said, "I know that many people are trustworthy, but not everyone is trustworthy. Wasn't there a traitor last month?"

"Well, you've already found out everything, so it's no big deal!" Jiang Wanci said casually, "Didn't I tell you? I'll leave it all to you to handle!"

"We have no problem taking care of it, but you also have to take responsibility for what you should be responsible for!"

Feng Ming said very seriously, "Start dealing with these things now, or you won't be allowed to go to the auction!"

“I think I’m the boss, right?”

Jiang Wan's poems are deliberately majestic.

"This trick of yours has no effect on me, and I'm not afraid of you!" Feng Ming snorted coldly.

Jiang Wanci: "..."

She resigned herself to her fate and did what Feng Ming said.

Although she is capable of doing these jobs, there are too many of them to handle.

Ever since her grandfather handed over his assets to her, she has become richer and richer.

Maybe she really is destined to be a princess.

You can make a fortune by investing in anything.

Later, when I made more money, I handed these things over to people I trusted, and it turned out that these people were all geniuses.

As money makes money, the business under your control will become more and more.

Originally, Jiang Wanci would occasionally take care of it, but she was involved in too many industries and she felt overwhelmed. She felt overwhelmed when she saw those numbers.

Over the years, she has been trying to be a hands-off boss.

Who knew that Feng Ming would not allow her to do so, and would find a way to capture her every quarter and make her work like a slave for a few days.

Bo Shenyan at the door was a little petrified.

He saw what was happening inside through the crack in the door.

Jiang Wanci sat in the boss chair, and Feng Ming stood beside him, looking very respectful.

Not to mention, looking at it this way, Jiang Wanci, who is handling work, really looks like a boss, with a very strong aura.

Moreover, their conversation just now...

Just the rent, is that so much?

what's the situation?

Bo Shenyan narrowed his eyes. Is Jiang Wanci so rich?

She is not only the owner of the club, but also owns many shops and so on?

Bo Shenyan couldn't even bear to think about it.

When he left the door, he was in a trance.

Is he dreaming?

He couldn't help but pinch his thigh hard. Jiang Wanci has so many assets?

He was very sure that this club definitely did not belong to Mo Shixiao, and the industries that Feng Ming mentioned just now had nothing to do with Mo Shixiao.

So these things belong to Jiang Wanci?

Jiang Wanci is so rich?

Where did she get so much money?

The Jiang family is all like that. Isn’t she the jinx of the Jiang family?

No one in the Jiang family likes her. How can she be so rich at such a young age?

Bo Shenyan didn't understand at all. He arrived at the auction in a daze and sat in the corner in a daze.

All he could think about was the scene of Jiang Wanci signing his name.

She looked like a completely different person.

what's going on!

Bo Shenyan clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulged, and after an unknown amount of time, he hugged his head tightly again.

He wanted to rush to Jiang Wanci immediately, grab her tightly, and ask her clearly.

However, he knew that he couldn't ask directly like that.

Jiang Wanci would not tell him if he said something impulsive like that. Since she had always kept her identity secret, she would definitely hide it.

Jiang Wanci!

Who are you?

Bo Shenyan narrowed his eyes, his mind filled with every moment he had spent with Jiang Wanci.

In a flash, he remembered something.

He remembered that Jiang Wanci would give him birthday presents every year. The things she gave him were all very valuable. At that time, he didn't think much about it.

But now think about it, if the Jiang family doesn't favor her or give her money, where would she get so much money to buy herself such an expensive gift?

Unless, she is very rich!

So - did he miss something?

Did he pick up sesame seeds and lose the watermelon?

Bo Shenyan's expression became increasingly ugly, and he felt a wave of panic in his heart.

He remembered what his uncle had said. He said Jiang Wanci was much more powerful than he thought...

So that's why the uncle was willing to marry her? He was willing to marry Jiang Wanci even if he was ridiculed and scolded by others, because he already knew Jiang Wanci's identity?

Damn!

Bo Shenyan punched his leg hard.

The auction was about to begin, and people came in one after another. Before long, the auction venue was almost full.

Bo Shenyan tried hard to calm down. He raised his deep eyes and thought about something in his mind.

At the auction, everyone was scrambling for things and it was very lively.

Bo Shenyan had completely forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

Until Jiang Wanci entered the auction site.

His eyes immediately fell on Jiang Wanci.

The last item has been auctioned, and Jiang Wanci has been staring at it. It is obvious that he is very interested in it.

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