Our Glamorous Time

As the saying goes, "new officials take office in three fires". This wants to burn the fire, not only the newly appointed leader, but also the people below-everyone is scrambling to get a sense of presence before the leader.

So just after nine o'clock on the first day, Lin Qian was full of appointments from various departments that wanted to meet Li Chengcheng, and all of them said it was extremely important and extremely urgent.

Of course there will not be so many urgent and important things at the same time. So Lin Qian paid attention, and no one said that he would die, and only promised to arrange as much as possible. Then he took a full appointment form to see Li Zhicheng and let him decide.

In the winter morning, the sun is shining brightly, and Li Zhicheng is sitting behind the brightly colored table, looking at some basic information of the company: products, markets, suppliers, technology... Hearing his head, his black eyebrows frowned.

Lin Qian looked at his words and made tentative comments: "Or pick some key departments to see first?" After handing him the appointment form in his hand, he had marked a few items that she thought were more important with a light pencil.

Such a move is completely considered from the perspective of Li Cheng-since he has no business experience, he may have no idea of ​​how the entire enterprise operates. At this time, her lieutenant Lin will naturally worry about the marshal, a little "flash".

However, Lin Qiang didn't expect that there was no "flash" in this place. Because Li Zhicheng took the appointment form, just glanced at it and put it on the table.

"Every push away." Wen Liang's dull voice, "We go out in the morning."

Lin Qian looked at Li Zhicheng with a bit of surprise.

Because regardless of ability experience, a leader with his own ideas may be a good leader. She didn't ask much when he got up and picked up the blazer. After returning to the seat and simply tidying up, he followed him and went down to the top floor.

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The first stop was actually the Security Department.

Although Lin Qian's mind is active, he should never ask more when he shouldn't. Just follow him and walk through the corridor of the Minister of Security. There were occasional employees passing by along the way, but Li Zhicheng walked very fast, and in addition, he rarely showed up in public after working for a few days, so no one recognized him. Lin Qian was bitter, stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes, and "hey, hey," followed his long legs, attracting countless sideways, and also trailing him by a long way.

After a few more steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at her, and his eyes fell on her feet again.

Lin Qian immediately took the initiative to raise his hand to surrender: "I will change my flat shoes tomorrow."

"Uh." He turned away.

Lin Qian stood on the spot and suddenly smiled.

Um what um. The boss who dislikes female assistants wearing beautiful high-heeled shoes is probably the only one you are

Gao Lang was sitting in a monitoring room at the far end, and he seemed to be on duty. I was not surprised to see them coming. I should have made an appointment with Li Zhicheng long ago.

He was just a bit restrained and whispered: "Li, Assistant Lin, wait a minute." He took out a black bag from the cabinet and handed it to Li Zhicheng, then stood aside, bowed his brows, and his face was reddish Don't speak anymore.

Li Zhicheng took the bag, glanced at him for a moment, and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Gao Lang quickly waved his hand: "No... I'm not afraid, but I still don't get used to it. I'm fine, I'm fine."

The two old bosses and their subordinates are reminiscent of old people. Of course, Lin Qian did not intervene, and stood quietly with a smile.

Just listen to Li Zhicheng and say slowly: "I didn't tell you before, there is a reason."

Although Lin Qiang was still, his ears stood up immediately.

But listening to Gao Lang's answer: "Well, the commander of the camp, we all understand it. They all say that shopping malls are like battlefields, knowing each other and fighting each other. You should indeed do some secret work in the early stage."

There was a slight smile on Li Zhicheng's face, and he nodded at him: "Well."

Between the two of them, there was a tacit understanding. Lin Qian on the side, but completely stunned.

Before dare to love BOSS, the enterprise was regarded as a battlefield, and a silent person was conducting preliminary investigation work... No wonder he was always seen shaking around alone. The key is that every time he looks indifferent and quiet, he is very strange.

Lin Qian looked at his handsome and steady face in silence.

BOSS, you really want to be motivated and dedicated, fortunately for my generation.

But, really...a little stunned.

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At the parking lot, the two walked towards his Land Rover (*). Lin Qian saw that he was walking towards the driver's seat, hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Li, President, or let me drive." How can I let the boss drive!

Li Zhicheng didn't raise his eyebrows, pulled the car door and looked straight ahead: "Stay."

Lin Qian: "...oh."

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Aida Group has one new and one old, and two production bases.

The old base is the vast factory area behind the group building. The bags produced are mainly for the domestic market. Now, due to the sharp shrinkage of the market, many workshops have been discontinued.

Lin Qian estimated that Li Zhicheng had already fully stepped on the old base, so the two drove directly to the new base located in Xiangchuan County, 50 kilometers apart. There are cheaper rents and convenient transportation. Many manufacturing companies in Linshi have put their bases there.

However, Lin Qiang did not expect that the new base was in worse condition than the old base.

The factory area is undoubtedly very new and beautiful-it was built under the auspices of the former CEO. The investment is huge, and it is specifically used to produce high-end luggage for the international market. It's just that people in the park are now sparse. At first sight, at least nine out of ten workshops have ceased production. The few workshops in operation probably supported the poor sales in overseas markets.

Lin Qian has been conscious of it-Li Zhicheng is a facial paralysis. Therefore, from stepping into this messy factory area, he could not see any emotional reaction, and he just walked straight ahead as usual. But common sense infers that normal people will feel uncomfortable when they see such a mess. So at this time, Lin Qiang became more cautious and decisive, reducing his sense of presence in front of the leadership.

Soon he reached the door of the production workshop.

Gao Lang prepared dark blue workshop overalls for the two, and Li Zhicheng also prepared two passes. So they walked into the workshop without hindrance.

The workshop is still in production, and long rows of machines thunder. Many workers stood on the assembly line, but they could not see any passion, and their expressions were numb and dull.

The two of them just walked a few steps, and a fat foreman came over, his face very stinky: "Who are you? How did you enter the workshop?"

Li Zhicheng was looking down at the semi-finished bag on the assembly line, standing tall, without looking at the fat foreman. The fat foreman was a little dazed. Lin Qianxin said: Although BOSS doesn't usually have a shelf, the aura of his hands is still very powerful.

She immediately stepped forward, took out the pass and work permit, explained to the other party, and sent the person away.

After walking around the factory, the two finally went to a large warehouse for storing raw materials.

It was almost noon at this time, and the sun shone brightly and warmly on the concrete floor outside the warehouse. Inside the warehouse, it was cold, silent, and dead.

This is also the scene that Lin Qiang has seen the heaviest since she joined Aida.

Stacked like mountains.

The leather materials used to produce high-end luggage, from the floor to the ceiling, are stacked one after another, and the boxes are stacked, endlessly.

It's all money, wasted money, astronomical banknotes.

Lin Qian wrote so many days of reports that he knew the history of Ada’s decline. Immediately after the former CEO proposed a grand strategy of attacking overseas, he immediately implemented the tactical strategy of "horse race", and of course hoarded a large amount of raw materials to meet the "coming explosive growth".

As a result, it really broke out.

When the crisis broke out, Aida was about to go bankrupt.

While defamating, she glanced at Li Zhicheng beside her. But I saw the young president put his hands in his suit trousers pockets and looked up at the raw materials, his eyes cold.