Chapter 130: Talk front

　　 Song Boming's words made Ji Xueqing feel a little bit to laugh.
　　Xianzi’s future development is only tens of millions of annual sales?
　　 can only be said that the ignorant are fearless. In less than three or five months, Ji Xueqing can guarantee that Xianzi’s monthly sales can reach tens of millions!
　　 can only say that this person is indeed conceited to a certain level, and he does not put other people in his eyes at all.
　　 It’s no wonder that when he first came in, he looked down upon the Xianzi company, which now has only a few dozen employees and the office space in such a ‘tiny’ place.
　　 Indeed, the current Xianzi is still very weak, and has no reputation at all. For the Song family eldest son, it is really not worth mentioning.
　　 However, there is a good saying, ‘Today you are indifferent to answering me, tomorrow I will make you unable to afford it’!
　　Xianzi has such potential!
　　 Song Boming's disdain and disdain for Xianzi made Ji Xueqing even more disgusted with his perception.
　　 Probably when Song Boming said that just now, he never thought about how much Ji Xueqing values ​​Xianzi.
　　 He guessed that other people’s thoughts were similar to his. Such a small company is just for Ji Xueqing to play around and practice his hands freely to familiarize himself with company management. Nothing to pay attention to, any of their Song family's subsidiaries exceeded Xianzi more than ten times.
　　 It’s not surprising that Song Boming has such an idea. A few luxury cars with his level of background and a few luxury cars that he can play are far more valuable than a small company like Ji Xueqing.
　　Where would he see such a company in his eyes?
　　 Ji Xueqing’s hatred of Song Boming is more than that. Just now Song Boming mentioned what Song Boming said when they first met. Ji Xueqing naturally knew what he was referring to.
　　 is nothing more than what he said to get himself and make himself his woman.
　　 Although she was dissatisfied in her heart, Ji Xueqing still restrained and calmly said: "Perhaps in Mr. Song's eyes, my company is insignificant. But in my eyes, it has unlimited possibilities in the future."
　　 "As for the others, I think it is Mr. Song you think too much. What you said to me a few years ago, I have never taken it seriously, I know that it is just a joke on a whim."
　　 Ji Xueqing said this deliberately, and directly expressed to Song Boming in a very tactful way that she refused to say what he said back then, using a ‘joke’ to perfuse the past.
　　 I just don’t know if Song Boming will stop there.
　　 Ji Xueqing is not worried that Song Boming will not understand her meaning. Those who can rely on their own ability to pass the exam to a prestigious foreign school are not so stupid that they don't even understand this allusion.
　　 Song Boming is a bit arrogant, but not stupid.
　　 Therefore, after hearing Ji Xueqing's words, the expression on Song Boming's face gradually cooled down, and the smile that had originally appeared to be gentle was gradually suppressed.
　　 "So, are you rejecting what I said at the beginning?" Song Boming's tone became a little cold, and his eyes became colder.
　　 Ji Xueqing hesitated for a moment, a little worried that the answer would be too direct if she would offend the other party. But thinking that since I've said it to this point, it doesn't make much sense to back down.
　　 In short, it is absolutely impossible for her to succumb to the other party.
　　 As for whether the Song family will be angry with their father because of this... this is temporarily beyond Ji Xueqing's consideration.
　　 Father's career is certainly important, but Ji Xueqing feels that her life is obviously more important. Even if my father couldn't rise because of the Song family this time, it would have no effect on his father's life.
　　In comparison, if you surrender yourself, all you have to sacrifice is the life and happiness of the rest of your life...
　　 Ji Xueqing is a very filial person, but not filial to the blind destination.
　　 If this is about the life of her father, then maybe she will choose to wrong herself. But just the existence of such a possibility will affect her father's future career career, Ji Xueqing does not think this can be equivalent to her future marriage happiness in the second half of her life.
　　 Therefore, after hesitating a little, Ji Xueqing said decisively: "If you understand this way, it is correct. Yes!"
"good very good!"
　　 Seeing Ji Xueqing's quick answer, Song Boming couldn't help smiling, but he looked a little cold.
After a while, Song Boming stared at Ji Xueqing again, and said: "Although your answer is very simple, but what Song Boming said will definitely come true. There is no exception! You will not be that exception either! "
　　 Song Boming's gaze is very strong, and the whole person exudes a domineering aura, looking at Ji Xueqing. His tone is full of confidence, even conceited.
　　 As he said, he really didn't think Ji Xueqing would be the exception in his heart.
　　 Song Boming’s words are not good news for Ji Xueqing.
　　 Just now, what Ji Xueqing hopes most is that Song Boming can just give up like this. But things were obviously going in the opposite direction as she expected.
　　 However, Ji Xueqing belongs to a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
　　 The more pressure she receives from outside, the tougher she will be. It is difficult to make her surrender.
　　 "Maybe you have never been exceptional before, but I want to tell you that I will definitely be that exception. Even if you have only one exception in your life, it will definitely be me!"
　　 Ji Xueqing's voice is not loud, and her tone is not very strong, but the plain words reveal her incomparable determination and firmness.
　　 But Song Boming didn't seem to take Ji Xueqing's words too seriously. He probably only thought that Ji Xueqing was stunned, and one day he would let her recognize the ‘reality’ and succumb to her.
　　 So Song Boming smiled faintly, and said, "Don't worry, even if there are such exceptions in my life, it will definitely not be you."
After a pause, Song Boming glanced at the dozen or so immortal employees who were secretly watching over here, and then said: "I heard Aunt Ji said that you just came out of college and started this business during your internship. Company. It seems that you are a very ambitious woman."
　　 "But this is just right. In the future, most of our Song family's properties are destined to be taken over by me~EbookFREE.me~ With your help at that time, I can also relax a lot..."
　　 I have to sigh, this Song Boming's sense of superiority is indeed too strong. Obviously Ji Xueqing had refused just now, so he can still be so sure that Ji Xueqing will marry him in the future.
　　 This sense of superiority and conceit alone is not comparable to ordinary people.
　　Of course, most people do not have the confidence to have such superiority and conceit.
　　 "It seems that Mr. Song still does not fully understand what I mean. Or Mr. Song has already understood, but he is still joking with me."
　　 "The Song family is indeed a big business with a strong industry. It is far from what my small company can match right now."
"But no matter how small a company is, this is my painstaking effort. I have worked hard to build it step by step. What's more, a small company may not be able to develop and grow. Don’t you see, today’s major Internet giants, which one does not always survive Very difficult and trivial small companies have grown and grown step by step, becoming today's Internet giant with a market value of hundreds of billions?"
　　 "The Song family's industry is indeed strong, but compared with these Internet giants who have grown up from small companies, it is not as good as you think."
　　 Ji Xueqing is neither humble nor overbearing.
　　
　　Ps: I got up at six o'clock early this morning and ran for the exam, and then... and then I can only make another appointment next time. . . Sad but sad.
　　 The update is a bit late, forgive me. Finally, here are some recommended votes to comfort me in this sad road to make up the exam. . . .