Li Jingrui had a bad start in the company, which made Fang Ling a little anxious. If she didn't make some achievements and make a name for herself, the members of the company's Board of Directors would jointly report it and find a way to dismiss the new president.
'If I try my best to guarantee it by then, it won't be that easy. I hope all my previous efforts won't be in vain.'
There was no other way. In the next few days, in order to avoid any more mishaps, Fang Ling simply followed li Jingrui into the company in his car. She could even give him some advice on some company business.
There were already a lot of things she had to deal with at the company. When she returned home, Fang Ling was also very tired. After all, Li Jingjing's uncle and aunt were not easy to deal with.
They were also eyeing the company covetously.
Fang Ling's thoughts drifted far away, and Lin Miao called out to her a few times before she returned to the present.
