The New President, Ji Chuxing

On the other side, Ji Chuxing managed to avoid Old Huang and left the school grounds immediately. Outside the school, she found Bo Yanchen, who had been waiting for her. As she got into the car, he handed her a cup of milk tea he had bought. But the first thing the little girl said was, "Candy!"

Bo Yanchen chuckled, "Alright, I'll take Little Star there right now."

This was one of the businesses left behind by Zhang Bao, which should have been handled by the police. Ji Chuxing didn't know how Bo Yanchen had gotten it, but she didn't ask. As long as there was candy, she was happy.

How wonderful! This was her first company, and in the future, she would use it to become rich and powerful, reaching the peak of life and becoming a wealthy woman!

The place wasn't far, located in an industrial park in the northern part of Nancheng City. Bo Yanchen had already taken over the management for some time, and everything was running smoothly. The top executives had all been replaced.

Ji Chuxing calmly nodded as she saw her name on the property transfer document. She then turned to Bo Yanchen, "What's the daily sales figure?"

Sure enough, a girl who loved money.

Bo Yanchen was charmed by her sparkling eyes and coughed lightly, holding up a finger, "Don't worry, it's more than enough for Little Star to spend freely."

Ji Chuxing nodded solemnly, but then glanced at Bo Yanchen with a slightly dissatisfied look, as if she didn't approve of his lavish behavior, "Still, we should be frugal!"

Her medicinal ingredients were expensive, and she couldn't just spend money recklessly.

"There's no need to be frugal. Brother has a lot of money, more than enough for our Little Star," Bo Yanchen reassured her.

Ji Chuxing shrugged, "Fine, then."

But after a few seconds, she gave Bo Yanchen another glance, "It's still not enough."

"Hmm?" Bo Yanchen looked at her amusedly and then said, "Let's take it step by step. With more orders, increased production, and expanded sales channels, income will definitely rise."

Ji Chuxing thought for a moment and nodded. Seeing her satisfied, Bo Yanchen felt very pleased and had someone bring a can of milk tablets for her.

"Try the new flavor and see if you like it."

The little girl loved sweets, but too much sugar was bad for her health. Fortunately, she hadn't gained any weight despite her recent sugar binge. But Bo Yanchen didn't plan to let her continue without restraint. Giving her a candy company was partly because she loved sweets and couldn't function without them, and partly because he wanted to produce high-sweetness, low-sugar products for her health.

This new product was designed with her preferences in mind, containing minimal sugar but with a rich, full-bodied taste. Ji Chuxing took one bite and her eyes lit up, "Delicious!"

Bo Yanchen was pleased, "Made specially for Little Star."

Ji Chuxing paused, "Are you not going to sell it?"

Such delicious candy and not selling it?

What a waste!

Seeing her dissatisfaction, Bo Yanchen laughed, "Okay, we'll sell it."

The product development manager beamed, thinking that such a good product should indeed be sold, not just used to pamper a child at home. Doing business this way would only lead to financial ruin!

He enthusiastically shared his new idea with Bo Yanchen, "Second Master, I've thought about it. We could also develop products suitable for infants and the elderly. Low-sugar, healthy, and tasty, they would be a huge hit. Currently, there are still some details to work out in the formula, but the research team is working on it..."

Before he could finish, Ji Chuxing thrust the can of milk tablets into Bo Yanchen's arms and dragged the product development manager toward the production area, "Let's go!"

"Wait, Miss Ji, Miss Ji!" the product development manager called out.

"It's not convenient inside; you can't enter!"

Although the company was under Ji Chuxing's name, Bo Yanchen was the acting agent. The product development manager, seeing her in a high school uniform, didn't recognize her as the owner and even assumed she was the boss's daughter. He thought she was just here to play.

Ji Chuxing pulled him into the production area, "Where is the new product development? Show me."

The product development manager hesitated, but before he could say anything, one of the researchers turned and glared at Ji Chuxing, "This is a restricted area. Only official employees and the president can enter. Manager, who is she? Please make her leave immediately!"

The product development manager was about to explain that she was brought by Second Master, possibly the boss's daughter, but before he could speak, Ji Chuxing glanced at what the researcher was holding and then at the new product materials on the table. Frowning, she pointed, "Throw all of this away."

"What?!" The researcher was indignant, "Manager, please make her leave. I don't care whose relative she is, she's disrupting our research!"

To brazenly demand that her hard work be thrown away, it was absurd!

The people around her also looked at Ji Chuxing with displeasure. They had worked overtime to perfect the new product, and now this person, whoever she was, wanted to discard their efforts?

At that moment, Bo Yanchen entered in his wheelchair, "What's going on?"

The product development manager, sweating, explained, "Miss Ji has some questions about our research."

The product development manager was polite, but the head researcher was not, snorting, "Questions? She wants us to throw away our hard work. Unless the president gives the order, I won't do it, and I won't let anyone else do it either. Otherwise, I'll resign!"

She didn't even respect Bo Yanchen, the acting president. She was the head of new product development and had the authority to make such demands. Her resignation would be a significant loss for the company.

"Oh?" Bo Yanchen seemed to smile, "Then you can resign."

The head researcher was stunned, "What? This isn't how it's supposed to go!"

She turned to the product development manager, "Manager, are you sure? The president has always approved my work. If I'm fired, how will you handle new product development? How will you explain this to the president?"

The product development manager instinctively looked at Ji Chuxing and Bo Yanchen. appeared to be smiling, but there was a cold, intimidating edge to his expression. He pointed at Ji Chuxing, "She is your new president, Ji Chuxing."

Pausing, he added, "I'm the acting supervisor, but ultimately, I follow her orders. So, what did you just say?"

The head researcher was shocked, and the product development manager was speechless.

Everyone stared at Ji Chuxing in disbelief.

Fang He, who was pushing the wheelchair, wondered, "Sir, why are you so proud of taking orders from Miss Ji?"

"How is this possible?" the head researcher asked, her face pale. How could a teenage girl in a high school uniform be the president of such a large company? Was the world crazy, or was she?

She must have heard wrong!

But Bo Yanchen held the company's ownership and operation documents, with Ji Chuxing's photo on them. There was no denying it.

Ji Chuxing, expressionless, told the product development manager, "She can leave today. Clear everything out, destroy it, and recall all products made with this formula."

Even though Ji Chuxing was the boss, the decision was still hard for the production staff to accept.

"Why? We worked so hard on this!"

The girl's eyes were sharp and serious, "If you can each eat 300 grams of this in one sitting, I'll forget this ever happened."

"Of course we can!" someone retorted.

"Very well," Ji Chuxing nodded, looking at the confused researchers, "You can eat it, but can she?"

She turned to the head researcher, "Can you?"

The message was clear: the products under development were problematic. The researchers were stunned, all eyes on the head researcher.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the formula?"

"How could you do this?"

The product development manager's face darkened, "You're fired. Get out now!"

The head researcher knew there was no point in explaining. So what if she added some chemical additives? It wouldn't kill anyone, and business was about maximizing profit. Meeting Ji Chuxing's sharp gaze, she threw off her lab coat and walked out.

She wanted to see how they would manage without her.

Ji Chuxing suddenly turned back, watching her leave, "A lawyer will contact you later regarding compensation for the losses caused."

The head researcher's high heels nearly gave way, "!!"