Li Mi survived, and he knew nothing.

He is still happily trading, and at the same time trying his best to reject Bai Mo's "non-dividing thoughts".

Bai Mo did not force him to comply, but adopted a more roundabout method, although it seemed simple and rude, but he had no choice.

Bai Mo withdrew from the Shi'an headquarters, and all the matters were handed over to the secretary, and all the big and small matters were sent to the ocean trade side, all of which were decided by Li Mi, even if he had any opinions, the other party just said in one sentence: "Mr. Xiao said that all matters are up to you." ”

Li Mi is a trader, where does he have such a method, so he can only say: "Let it go, I will do it." ”

Sun Xiao once told Bai Mo more than once that Li Mi looked tough, but he was strong on the outside, and he couldn't do anything except trading, and when he asked something, he was always hesitant, but the strangest thing was that early the next morning, everything would be resolved satisfactorily.

Bai Mo just laughed and quipped, "Maybe he's a wizard with black magic?" Get smart at night. ”

There are a lot of jokes, and there are a lot of things to give.

What makes Li Mi a headache is that Jiang Yuhan will also go over from time to time, either just ask a few words casually, or he is the kind who has nothing to do, and he is already overwhelmed after repeated bombardments.

I almost wanted to close the door before the end of the day.

At the same time, the China Securities Regulatory Commission (CSRC) has taken a series of measures to suspend trading in the stock market. Li Mi was completely useless at this time, so Bai Mo asked people to "invite" him to the headquarters of the Shi'an Group, sitting in the office of Lhotse Xia, and the heads of all departments rushed in and reported everything in detail.

At the beginning, Li Mi was still sitting on the Taipan chair with strong spirits, pretending to listen to nothing, and then he simply sat on the chair, and the whole person looked like he was in a trance, as if he was dead.

"How does he look like a person who can handle these matters?" Sun Xiao complained to Bai Mo, and said helplessly, "When the heads of other departments told us, they all said that this person was unreliable, and there were some things that he couldn't understand or explain even the most basic. ”

Bai Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "Why do you even say bad things about him, every time he sees you, it's like seeing a relative, when others are there, they are like dead dogs, and when they see you, they are alive." ”

"Well, he's an expert at it, and besides, I'm not as good as him." Sun Xiao coughed twice before he said again, "Actually, his ability to be the head of our investment department is more than enough, but it is too dangerous to put our entire Shi'an business on him." ”

"I think it's good." Bai Mo smiled, turned his head and whispered to the secretary, "Tell all the supervisors to come over, no matter how big or small, to report to this President Li." ”

"Unreserved?" The secretary was sweating.

"Yes, without reservations." Bai Mo smiled deeply and said, "And, no matter what method is used, we have to leave him in the room of our group hotel for the night, and bring him back to work tomorrow morning." ”

"This ??????" The secretary looked embarrassed.

"You're stupid, find a few people to drink with him, carry it back to the hotel when you're drunk, and find someone to bring it back the next day!" Sun Xiao gave him a blank look.

The secretary grinned.

Poor Li Mi was bombarded with fatigue at work, and after work, he was bombarded with alcohol, and he couldn't escape, he was so drunk that he couldn't even answer the phone.

Such days lasted for two days in a row, and Li Mi called Bai Mo.

"Mr. Xiao, come on!" He said angrily.

"Yes, Mr. Li." Bai Mo was very polite, thoughtful, and available.