“Send the Lola Benfin merger case to my desk in ten minutes. Xiaolin, let Chen Zhisheng, that old man, withdraw from the tech stocks and have someone buy double to raise the stock price. Xuzheng, is the contract with Jimei Technology organized? Have they sent their revised proposal? If it’s sent, bring it to my desk. Tingli, where’s the contract? Have you booked the tickets? Did you call that old Japanese pervert to tell him I’m coming to visit and ask him to countersign the contract? Also, have you contacted that famous person?”
“Right away!” Han Xuzheng and Ji Xiaolin immediately responded.
“I’ve already done it!” Bai Tingli quickly added: “But the Ying’pu family seems to have stopped all external social activities recently. Although they agreed to meet you, I’m afraid it might be pointless.”
“Pointless?”
The hurried footsteps towards the elevator suddenly stopped, and Shang Keixin turned back, slightly raising her eyebrows.
“I won’t do futile work. Doing these things here is already enough of a waste of my youth!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and strode into the open elevator door, with three assistants hurriedly following. At the same time, several senior managers who had just finished the meeting, along with their assistants, also entered the elevator.
Everyone was silent because the young president was in the elevator, so there was no atmosphere for casual conversation.
The beautiful and noble her, with a hint of the fierce aura unique to businesswomen, was impatiently tapping the elevator floor, staring at the gradually ascending floor indicators.
Oh oh! The three assistants exchanged knowing glances – their young and fierce president was about to explode.
Sure enough, regardless of her appearance as a noble lady, disregarding her tall figure wrapped in an expensive pink suit and three-inch branded high heels that made her look more dazzling and elegant than any model, when the other elevator passengers had left, Shang Keixin erupted –
“Damn! I’m starving to death. Those guys who take up space and do nothing love to put on airs in meetings. Do they need me to accompany them? If they want me to accompany them, can’t they speak faster? I don’t have time to waste with them! I’m not a hostess! Even if I were a hostess, I wouldn’t have to starve!”
