If Song Yuanyang is aggrieved, although the business in his hand is getting worse, he can be regarded as keeping the group, but in Liu Mei's place, it is even more of a mess.

The news that Sino-Ocean Group has been hit hard has spread, and the important core management has left one after another because they are not optimistic about the company's prospects, and the stock price has not been falling.

The person who originally had a lot of criticism about Liu Mei is now taking the opportunity to make trouble.

But in one day, Sino-Ocean Group became a mess. Liu Meikong was full of enthusiasm, and in the end she only got a frustration.

She watched in frustration as the data on the computer page fell in unison, listened to the reports of countless department managers, and looked at everyone's helpless eyes, and suddenly realized that she really had nothing to do.

She kept calling Song Yuanyang, but Song Yuanyang's phone was always temporarily unreachable.

The furious Liu Mei smashed her mobile phone at her feet, sneered and looked out the window, at the top of the tall building in the distance, on the big screen that can be seen throughout the city, the new drug advertisement of the Shi'an Group is playing.

Liu Mei sat on the chair decadently, her eyes bloodshot.

She sat in her room unfazed and discreetly clothed, and for the first time in her life she was so embarrassed.

"Miss Liu, there is a Mr. Bai who wants to see you." Song Yuanyang's secretary accompanied him and stood at the door to speak.

"What Mr. Bai?" Liu Mei raised her head and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He said he was here to apply for the executive CEO. The secretary replied in a whisper.

Liu Mei suddenly remembered that she had previously made a bold statement that as long as anyone could promise to calm the turmoil for Sino-Ocean Group at this time, they would be able to get the position of executive CEO.

"Let him in!" The appearance of this person is tantamount to injecting a dose of heart booster into Liu Mei, she came to her senses, briefly tidied up her appearance, and sat on Song Yuanyang's big class chair.

"Do I need to notify HR?" The secretary saw a smile on her face, so she hurriedly asked.

She pondered for a moment and whispered, "Wait outside when you tell them to come." ”

"Hello, I'm Bai Zheng." The man who came was very young, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, very handsome, tall and handsome, and very fair-skinned.

The tired Liu Mei's mood eased slightly, motioned for him to sit down and talk slowly, and motioned for the secretary to bring him a cup of coffee.

"I only drink tea, thank you." The other party was humble and polite, but did not lose his personality, which made Liu Mei feel good, she squinted at each other and smiled faintly.

"Tell me, what can you do?" Liu Mei asked.

"I thought that Mr. Liu would ask me about my education and work experience first." He looked unfazed, and smiled faintly.

Liu Mei raised her eyebrows.

"So," he coughed dryly and said busily, "I'll answer Mr. Liu's question." I'll do whatever you want me to do. ”

"Did you read our job posting?" Liu Mei was a little impatient.

"Yes, the conditions are quite tempting." He licked his lips and smiled faintly.

"I'm not going to ask for a little white face." Liu Mei stared at each other.

"Thank you Mr. Liu for your affirmation of my appearance, but I prefer others to call me a golden saint than a little white face." He replied calmly.