Regarding the company's business system, only the department's internal network could log in, and with the data being massive, it wasn't clear how fast Vivi's typing speed was.
But she didn't keep her waiting long.
As the spreadsheets came over one after another, Liang Weining began the preliminary screening.
By the time all was sent, ten minutes had passed.
Learning that she was tirelessly organizing the data, Vivi was stunned, "No way, tens of thousands of entries, is Mr. Chen serious?"
Liang Weining had no time for idle chat, replying with a helpless emoji before turning off her phone, dedicating herself entirely to the task at hand.
If it had been just the maritime shipment details, it wouldn't have been anything out of the ordinary for her.
But she knew that Chen Jingyuan wanted more than just cold, hard data.
At noon, hotel staff delivered lunch.
Liang Weining ate while continuing with her work, nearly choked on a fishbone due to her distraction.
