The National Director is Mr. Perfect

After dealing with the company's affairs, Junci went home.

The foreign affairs have been handed over to Guru, and a talent like Nie Weiyuan was also found to manage Silori Group. Unlike Manan’s first operation, Silori is mainly responsible for research and development. The first target to bear the brunt is the research of the latest version of 5D technology.

And the research and development of artificial intelligence.

Of course, she has passed some decompressed interstellar data to Shu Jie one after another. Although they are all simple codes, after decompression, if the idea is broad enough, it will create many unimaginable Things come.

For these materials, Junci chose a good opportunity to cover up, and they were all given by foreign research teams.

No matter how suspicious Shu Jie and the country are, there is no way.

After all, Junci can also let Gulu play a double role with her in front of them.

Without the real person Gulu, Junci would never be exposed.

As a result, Jiang Yi came back today.

When Jun Ci saw Jiang Yi, he asked, "Your grandpa's back pain is getting better?"

"It's all minor problems for him."

Jiang Yi dealt with it casually, and glanced at her curiously: "I heard that you almost conflicted with others at school today?"

When Jun Ci thought about it for an instant, he thought of Xiang Ao.

He snorted suddenly, put down his backpack and sat on the sofa, picked a clean apple and bit, and said casually: "It's just a simple language conflict, which is not pleasing to each other."

"Xiang Ao, right?"

Jiang Yi said the name, and then smiled unkindly: "Student Union? Dawn knows how to deal with it."

Obviously, he let Jing Fuxiao intervene.

Jun Ci glanced at Jiang Yi and wanted to say something. Without saying anything, he changed the subject and said: "Today I went to the company and hired a vice president. People asked me why I didn't see you as the vice president. Guess what? Tell someone else?"

After biting the apple in twos or twos, she got a little apple juice on her hand, and then went to the kitchen to wash her hands after speaking.

Jiang Yi came in behind her and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

"I said you are the mascot of our company, no matter what kind of thing."

She washed her hands, put the hand sanitizer, and said these words, she probably found it funny, and the rare smile on her mouth became more obvious.

The smile seems to illuminate this world.

Jiang Yi looked at this smile and his heart jumped suddenly. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, he sullen his brows and looked away, complaining: "I am only here as a mascot for you. What happened last time? Fudge me, saying that I am the trump card of your movie."

As a result, there was no fart in the movie, and Jun Ci solved the problem with He Jiankang.

His trump card is not well known.

On the contrary, others didn't understand the situation. They saw that the name of Junci's film producer was the same as him, and they rushed over excitedly and said that there was someone with the same name and last name.

No one’s surname has anything to do with the movie, let alone the producer.

"Ace cards are used last."

Jun Ci took a towel and wiped his hands clean, and walked past him, slowly saying: "Now how can it be your turn to take action, Boss Jiang, otherwise it will be more boring."

After she said this, the piano ran into the kitchen from the outside and called out to Jiang Yi in an "Awk", seeming to echo Junci's words.

Jiang Yi didn't say a word. He swept his eyes randomly. He saw Jun Ci's clean hands just now. He remembered what happened last time and asked, "The wound on your hand is healed?"