"Your EN?"
With a cold laugh, Nian En spoke in a rather harsh tone.
"Isn't that right? My father's whereabouts are currently unknown, and as his own daughter, am I not the first in line to inherit the throne?"
Jing Li's expression was indifferent, and she coldly retorted.
“Of course you are, but EN is not an ordinary company. I'm just worried that you might not be up to the task.”
Nian'en suddenly smiled, her tone full of profound meaning.
The meaning is clear: wouldn't it be better to just stay in China and be your big star?
Want to control EN? I'm afraid you don't have that ability.
Don't be greedy and try to swallow an elephant; you might lose your life.
"Whether he can handle it or not is not up to you to decide... Brother, now that Dad's whereabouts are unknown, I have to plan ahead. I can't let his life's work fall into the hands of 'outsiders'."
Regarding the future ownership of EN, I'm afraid it's not up to you to decide. Please gather the administrators; everyone should get to know each other."
Jing Li smiled, a sweet smile, but her tone left no room for argument.
Nian'en's eyes narrowed dangerously, revealing a murderous intent.
After a long while, he revealed a meaningful smile.
This little girl, barely out of her teens, dares to come here and make a scene. Does she really know where she is?
She may want this position, but she also needs to have the ability to sit in it.
Does she think that just because she has some martial arts skills, she's invincible?
He wouldn't mind teaching this spoiled, arrogant little princess a lesson with facts, letting her understand that this position is not one that someone like her is capable of holding!
Half an hour later, all EN managers gathered in the conference room.
EN's industries are extensive. Apart from the financial genius specially hired by Jing Yang, most of them were originally from the military or police force. Because they had excellent fighting talent and didn't know how to do anything else, they all chose the path of mercenaries after retiring.
Both soldiers and bandits share a common characteristic: they value loyalty and brotherhood.
Aside from a few profit-driven individuals, most mercenaries are sentimental, which is what distinguishes them from professional killing organizations.
This is also why Jing Li dared to go directly to their door. Most of them are sentimental and would not kill their old friend's daughter within EN for the sake of profit.
These people are no ordinary people; each of them exudes a strong murderous aura. A little girl would probably be trembling with fear and completely at a loss if she saw such a scene.
But Jingli greeted everyone with a graceful smile.
"Good afternoon, uncles and elders. I am Jing Li, Jing Yang's daughter. I am here today mainly to discuss my father's disappearance and the future of EN."
Her poise and confidence impressed the managers.
He thought to himself with admiration, "Like father, like son; Jing Yang's daughter is quite a character."
They may admire her, but they don't think highly of her.
She is too young, and they don't think she is capable of shouldering the responsibility of EN.
EN is like their second home, and they don't want to hand it over to a young girl with only a bit of courage, because that would ruin EN.
Perhaps after a few years of honing her skills, she will be able to handle the job, but certainly not now.
Compared to her, Nian'en, whom I know well, is naturally more reassuring.
Nian En may have his own selfish motives, but they all share the same goal: to develop EN into the largest and most well-known mercenary group both domestically and internationally.
“I know you don’t think highly of me, but you don’t understand me, so what right do you have to say I’m not qualified to inherit EN?”
Seeing what everyone was thinking, Jing Li spoke boldly.
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