Chapter One, Boss Huoshan Jing.
Fifteen minutes ago, CEO Lu Jiming summoned all the executives to the office and initiated the "Ma Jingtao mode".
The atmosphere of the entire company suddenly became tense and high-pressure.
It turns out that the company originally scheduled to replenish the warehouse did not have enough resources, and it is necessary to quickly replace the replenishment party. The project is already imminent. It is necessary for Lu Jiming to make a decision on which company to choose for replenishment. The trust company gave feedback that they can do the replenishment themselves.
A certain 21-story building, known as Ming Capital.
Lu Jiming lowered his head and looked at the coffee in the cup. He snorted and brought it to his lips, blowing on it before drinking it with a hissing sound.
After roaring at Ning Meng, he turned his head and roared at the executives: "Everyone write me a summary report about today's matter and put it on my desk before leaving work!"
Ning Meng quickly came back.
Yang Xiaoyang finally got through on the phone. She covered her phone and trembled, almost in tears, saying, "A'Meng, the volcano has erupted again. Please come back quickly and save everyone's lives!"
Ning Meng, who was pouring water for him on the side, couldn't help but roll her eyes skyward.
Ningmeng obediently stopped and turned around.
It's up to you, Mr. Ren, to decide whether it's feasible or not. If you say it's feasible, then it is feasible!
Describing the entire situation, Mr. Ren asked the intoxicated and confused Mr. Lu Jiming, "Mr. Lu, what do you think about us taking care of the replenishment ourselves?"
At this moment, there is a thunderous roar coming from the CEO's office.
Wait a moment, stop for me!
She dares to use the youthful beauty of the next fifty years as a guarantee. Lu Jiming not only didn't know what others were just talking about, but also didn't know what he himself had said.
"My throat is smoking, quickly bring me something to drink!" ordered Lu Jiming imperiously, pointing at Ning Mengyi.
Lù jì míng bǎ huà shuō dé gā bēng cuì. Rúguǒ guāng tīng tā guǒduàn de huàyǔ, hūlüè tā bù zěnme jùjiāo de shìxiàn, shéi yě bù gǎn shuō tā qíshí yǐjīng kuài yào bījìn duàn piān er le.
Yang Xiaoyang looked fearful and nervous: "It's about the project that Director Ren is in charge of. We need to replenish the stock... You should go in quickly. General Lu was just complaining inside about the discrepancy in the actual number of personnel."
It is barely noticeable that Ning Meng raised her eyebrows slightly and shifted her gaze away.
She lifted her arm and quickly tied her hair into a bun. It feels much cooler this way.
Lù jì míng dèngzhe yǎn duì tā kāihuǒ: "Nǐ néng nài le nǐ a, dōu néng tì wǒ ná zhǔyì le? Shuí shuō wǒ yào xiān chǔlǐ zhè biān le! Gǎnjǐn, lǐngdài gěi wǒ jiǎn qǐlái, gēn wǒ zhǔnbèi qù kāihuì!"
Yang Xiaoyang hurriedly explained the ins and outs.
Lu Jiming focused on training people, his gaze did not shift in time. As a result, his angry voice came before his gaze could catch up, and it sounded ahead of time.
Liu Yitian slapped his forehead and said, "Hurry up and call him back! The big tiger inside is about to bite someone, didn't you see? President Ren specifically instructed me before that only Ning Meng can save him if this kind of situation arises!"
What Ning Meng handed to him, just as he truly wanted, was a hot, sweetened coffee.
When the cup of coffee was almost finished, his anger seemed to have subsided a lot.
Ning Meng remembered that at that time, Lu Jiming was sitting on the boss's chair, swaying from side to side while listening to the report. She knew that Lu Jiming was almost at the end of his rope.
His high-end foreign suit jacket was thrown on the table. His tie was lying on the carpet, and it seemed to have been thrown to the ground. His originally crisp white shirt was unbuttoned and opened up due to his muscular build from years of working out, which was as hot and tense as his temper. As he crossed his arms and gestured wildly, the tendons and pectoral muscles wrapped in the shirt fabric seemed to be about to burst out.
She walked up to Lu Jiming and said softly, "General Manager Lu, there is a meeting in the conference room later. It was scheduled by the bank a week in advance. They should have arrived by now. Shall I ask them to wait for you to finish your work here before you go over?"
Just a moment, our company did a subordinated project for Ren Zong and the others, right? And then the net value of the trust plan fell below the stop-loss line. The trust side requested us to quickly add funds to make up for the position, otherwise they would sell all the securities they held. As soon as Mr. Lu heard about this, he exploded! He said, how could it be us who make up for the position? It should clearly be Hau Yuan Investment who does it. It was agreed from the beginning that Hau Yuan Investment is the one who makes up for the position! The trust side brought out the agreement, with black and white words, stating that we are the ones who make up for the position... He said, how could it be us who make up for the position? It should clearly be Hau Yuan Investment who does it. It was agreed from the beginning that Hau Yuan Investment is the one who makes up for the position! The trust side brought out the agreement, with black and white words, stating that we are the ones who make up for the position... And then Mr. Lu turned into Ma Jingtao... Yang Xiaoyang paused to catch his breath.
Ning Meng is indeed the person who can save Mr. Ren.
Mr. Ren looked very conflicted: "But the project doesn't wait for anyone! If we don't finalize everything today, the trust won't be able to open an account, and our project will have been in vain!"
While Lu Ji Ming was drinking coffee, Ning Meng turned her head and asked the group of executives, "What would you all like to drink, sirs?"
Ning Meng walked towards the corner of the room where the bar counter was located, and asked clearly and concisely, "Mr. Lu, would you like tea or coffee?"
Then he opened the door and was swallowed up by the roar of Lu Jiming.
Okay, I got it. Ning Meng adjusted her glasses and walked towards the CEO's office.
Ning Meng gestured and whispered to the executives, "Everyone, let's disperse quickly!" Then she picked up her tie and quickly caught up with Lu Jiming.
Oh my goodness! It's so loud that my tonsils hurt! Liu Yitian quickly asked Yang Xiaoyang, "Where is your leader? Where is Ning Meng? Where did she go?"
Mr. Ren wiped his forehead and left the office. Just as he stepped out of the door, Mr. Lu immediately tilted his head back and instantly fell into a snoring state, as if boiling water.
Ning Meng's most irresistible feature is her eyes. They are extremely captivating, with long and thick eyelashes, slightly upturned corners, and a natural hint of teasing and indifference.
Liu Yitian was startled by this shout, feeling like a frightened mouse. As he firmly placed his hand on the doorknob, he didn't forget to urgently remind Yang Xiaoyang, "Hurry, quickly, bring Ning Meng back!"
Lu Jiming: "Tea!"
The executives took a deep breath. The savior is leaving!
At this moment, Mr. Ren from Project One knocked on the door and came in to report the changes in the work, with a brave face.
Do you want sugar or creamer?
Ning Meng quickly averted her gaze.
This is a young company, with young bosses, young executives, and young employees. The company exudes a vibrant vitality every day, and the surging RMB wave in the capital market is their vigorous driving force.
She stopped Mr. Ren and said, "For safety's sake, I suggest you wait until Mr. Lu sobers up before asking again!"
Ning Meng picked up the kettle.
A narrow skirt from her professional suit wraps around her slender figure, making her look delicate and weak, but at the same time, it also exudes a strange sense of competence and reassuring aura.
Ning Meng walked to the entrance of the CEO's office, knocked on the door, without waiting for a response, directly pushed open the door and entered the room.
This is a second-generation rich kid born with a silver spoon in his mouth in the capital city, with an exceptionally bad temper, completely a walking time bomb. He always has to be confrontational with others, and his bossiness is extremely severe. He always orders his secretary to do things that he can do himself, and he can't help but act like a boss.
She had expected that this fussy old man would nitpick, so she just said the opposite of what she meant. This is a valuable experience Ning Meng learned from working as the CEO's secretary for three years with Lu Ji Ming.
Yang Xiaoyang took a deep breath and continued, "In short, the big boss got angry because of a project led by Director Ren. And just before Executive Liu was taken away, he urgently told me that Director Ren said if this situation arises, I should find you because only you can save him!"
As soon as Lu Jiming took the cup, he couldn't wait to spray and said, "Didn't I tell you to bring me coffee? Why are you serving tea!" After spraying, he lowered his head and stood there in a daze.
He is tall, handsome, robust, and wealthy. After returning from studying abroad, he relied on the first pot of gold given by his family and within a few short years, he already owned an investment company with a scale of nearly tens of billions. At this time, he was only 27.5 years old, accurate to one decimal place.
Lu Jiming: "Ice!"
Mr. Ren is the investment director of Project One, with a listed company in cooperation with a trust company for exchangeable bond projects. When designing the project structure, it was originally agreed that another company would make additional investments, but there were some unexpected developments during the implementation process.
After working as Lu Jiming's personal secretary for three years, Ning Mengtai knows her boss well. When he doesn't drink, he is difficult to deal with, always picking fights with people. His temper is so bad that he gets angry easily and can explode at any moment. If reincarnation exists, Ning Mengtai suspects that Lu Jiming is a volcano. However, after drinking, he becomes a completely different person. Alcohol seems to open the door to his second personality. When he gets drunk, Lu Jiming becomes very easy-going and agrees to any request. Ning Mengtai is afraid of Lu Jiming going out alone to drink and talk business with others. If no one from the company is present, he might even sell himself cheaply while drunk.
Everyone "bosses" immediately declared: "No drinking, no drinking..."
Ning Meng adjusted her glasses, brushed her bangs, and remained calm. Yang Xiaoyang's anxious emotions had no effect on her at all.
A roar inside the house pierced straight through the solid wooden door.
After entering the company and putting down her bag, she asked Yang Xiaoyang, "What's going on?"
After Ren finished speaking with great difficulty, Lu Jiming waved his hand heavily and slammed the table with a crisp and intimidating sound, as if slapping someone's face.
Ning Meng remains calm and composed.
Liu Yitian! What are you muttering about at the door? If you don't come in now, I guarantee you won't live to see another day!
The executives let out a sigh of relief, and Mr. Ren's eyes towards Ning Meng were almost filled with tears.
Liu Yitian approached General Ren and shook his head, sighing, "I am truly impressed! None of the previous secretaries by Mr. Lu's side could last for more than three months, except for Ning Meng! You see, this young girl Ning Meng may seem unremarkable, but she is truly remarkable! No one can read the boss's pulse as accurately as she can. How can she manage to handle the boss's contrary temper? And she does it with just the right touch! It's really impressive! No one can read the boss's pulse as accurately as she can. How can she manage to handle the boss's contrary temper? And she does it with just the right touch! It's really impressive! If only she were a bit prettier, she might even become the boss's wife directly!"