Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 56 Why are you everywhere? !

Bang bang bang bang! !
"Everyone, cheer up, cheer up! Don't be so sleepy! The New Year is over, and we need to focus our attention back!" Li Mingshan arrived at the company early in the morning.

As a hands-off boss, he would never come normally, but if he came, it would definitely be a big deal.

"Boss, all middle and senior management, come to the conference room for the meeting! Quick, quick, quick!"

Li Mingshan shouted loudly.

Mr. Dong, Wang Feng, Zhou Tianyi and Li Pandeng hurriedly took their notebooks or laptops, and followed the boss into the room in a hurry.

Leaving behind a group of young employees in the company, whispering to each other.

"Why is the boss here?"

"I do not know……"

Song Xianxian craned her neck, staring at the closed door of the conference room. With a gleam in her eyes, she asked the pony from the marketing department, "Is that the boss? He looks so young, only in his thirties, right?"

"Well, it seems that he is in his thirties and almost forty." The little pony boy didn't quite understand.

Song Xianxian asked excitedly, "Is he married?"

The little pony immediately gave Song Xianxian a strange look, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm just asking!" Song Xianxian also realized that her question was a bit abrupt, so she turned around, turned on the computer, and began to pretend to work absent-mindedly.

In fact, her mind has not been on work these two days.

The 2025 full-year strategic outlook plan, which should have been handed over to Li Pandeng yesterday, was not finished until after 8 o'clock in the evening, so she asked Li for another day's extension.

Although Li Pandeng was very unhappy, he reluctantly agreed. After all, Ning Bishu had already run away, and he couldn't do it himself. If he didn't hand it over to Song Xianxian, he wouldn't be able to find anyone else to do it for a while.

Song Xianxian was obviously relying on the fact that she was the only available "senior talent" in the company. Even though it had been delayed until today, she was still leisurely and very relaxed.

Of course, in her own opinion, her way of slacking off is definitely not considered slacking off.

That should be called striving for excellence.

"Alas, this international situation is so hard to judge. I don't know when the Russo-Ukrainian war will officially cease fire..." Song Xianxian complained to the little pony beside her with a sense of superiority, while opening Deepseek...

Then he stood up and walked towards the tea room.

No matter how the work progresses, coffee must still be drunk.

After a while, Song Xianxian came back with a cup of instant coffee and placed it on the table.

Turning her head, she saw Xiao Mazai typing out the product selection plan for the first quarter. She stared at him for a few seconds and then smiled disdainfully, "Your direction is definitely wrong. The boss won't give it to you."

The pony looked at her and said speechlessly, "Whether it passes or not is the boss's problem, whether I write it or not is my problem. I only make three thousand five hundred a month, what kind of plan do you think I can come up with?"

"That's not right! If you take the money, you have to be responsible to the company and the boss!"

Song Xianxian criticized with a look of condemnation on her face, picking up her coffee and taking a sip.

The pony typed a few more lines, saved them casually, and sent them directly to a WeChat chat group in the marketing department.

The work is done.

"Is it done?" Song Xianxian was stunned.

"What else? It's just a few pages of PPT. Does it take several minutes?" The little pony picked up his phone and was too lazy to talk to Song Xianxian.

Song Xianxian frowned and said, "Since you wrote so carelessly, I have to revise it again."

"You don't have to change it," said the little pony. "That's what we did when Boss Ning was here. He just changed it when there were problems with my first draft. Why would you be so talkative?"

When Song Xianxian heard Ning Bishu's name, her face instantly fell. "I am me! He is him! I am your leader now. If you write nonsense like this, won't you increase my workload? Take it back and rewrite it!"

The loud shouting immediately attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings.

The little pony boy was very stubborn. He stiffened his neck and said with a chuckle, "Write your mother. I'm done anyway. If you want to write something, write it yourself."

"Okay! Okay! You said it!"

Song Xianxian sneered and threatened, then pulled up the pony's PTT and flipped through the pages, deleting a bunch of text without even glancing at each one. She said with a sullen face, "Then I'll just hand this thing of yours over directly to the boss."

"Cerebral palsy." Seeing this, the little pony rolled his eyes, cursed softly, and lowered his head to open the stock application on his mobile phone.

Song Xianxian suddenly raised her hand and slapped the phone out of Xiao Mazai's hand.

"What are you doing?!" The little pony boy's eyes were full of anger.

Song Xianxian, however, was very confident and sneered, "You scolded me first!"

"Fuck you, you're really sick, you deserve to be beaten by President Ning..."

The little pony didn't want to work there anymore and bent down to pick up his phone.

But this sentence really hit Song Xianxian's nerves. She lost control of her emotions and screamed hysterically, "Ma Xiaofan, you want to die, right? You want to die!" She grabbed Ma Xiaofan's clothes as she shouted, her flat chest heaving. She was clearly furious, actually wanting to fight a young man in his early twenties.

Everyone in the company looked over at the same time.

As luck would have it, the door to the conference room suddenly opened.

Li Pandeng stood behind the conference room door, looking at Song Xianxian tugging at Ma Xiaofan's collar in surprise. He frowned and said irritably, "Song Xianxian, bring me your strategic planning PPT for this year and come into the meeting!"

"Ah?" Song Xianxian quickly let go of Ma Xiaofan. The anger that had just been there, wanting to kill Ma Xiaofan's entire family, vanished in an instant. She said in a panic, "I haven't finished it yet."

"It's okay, it's the same. Just come in and tell us your ideas!" Li Pandeng closed the door.

Song Xianxian glared at Xiao Mazai again, then worked at her workstation, transferring the file to her laptop and synchronizing it to the work group on her mobile phone. After a while, she held the tablet and the mobile phone, and even put on her 50-degree plain glasses, looking like an urban office beauty, and knocked on the door of the conference room.

"Why are you so dilly-dallying?"

As soon as she entered the door, Li Mingshan complained impatiently.

Song Xianxian didn't dare to say anything. She quickly connected her computer to the projector and began to explain her "concept": "Well, according to XXXkowski's XXX seller's market gradual change game theory, under the influence of the Kondratieff cycle, this year's market may rebound, or the economic situation may continue to decline, so we should be prepared for both situations..."

"Okay, okay, I don't know what the hell you're talking about."

Li Mingshan kept checking his watch. After listening for less than five minutes, he interrupted Song Xianxian and, right in front of her, turned around and mercilessly accused Li Pandeng, "Uncle, you're not a good recruit. Where's the one from before?"

Song Xianxian's expression changed visibly as she finished speaking, but she didn't dare to utter a single word. Li Pandeng quickly shifted the blame, pointing at Zhou Tianyi and saying, "This guy was hired by President Zhou, he has nothing to do with me. The previous one had a conflict with the new one and resigned."

Zhou Tianyi also hurriedly explained: "No, Mr. Li! Ning Bishu wanted to resign anyway. What does this have to do with Song Xianxian? Besides, didn't you agree to my hiring Song Xianxian?"

"Hey hey hey! Shut up! Shut up! Fuck you! The person who is in charge has run away. Can't you just find me another one who can do it?" Li Mingshan frowned.

At this time, outside the conference room, the administrative girl at the front desk pushed open the door and said weakly, "Mr. Li, Director X and Director Huang from the street office are here. They said the provincial leaders should be here within half an hour."

"You came so early?" Li Mingshan looked constipated. After thinking for a moment, he said directly to Li Pandeng, "Take out the one from last year. The situation has been similar for the past two years anyway, so let's just fool around for now."

Having said that, he stood up and hurried out.

After a while, friendly greetings were heard at the front desk of XX Foreign Trade Forwarding Company.

"Oh, we warmly welcome all the leaders to come and give us guidance."

"Boss Li, don't be so objective. The leaders from the city and district will be here soon, and we dare not speak carelessly. Are the report materials ready?" Huang Qingqing felt sleepy after eating, and said with a forced smile.

"Ready, ready!"

Li Pandeng hurriedly took out a thick document from the office and handed it to Huang Qingqing.

Huang Qingqing took it and took a look.

As soon as I saw the words on the cover, my breath suddenly caught in my chest.

On the cover of the material, there was an eye-catching name written: Ning Bishu.

Why are you everywhere?!

Huang Qingqing couldn't help but frowned deeply.

Li Mingshan asked hurriedly: "Director Huang, is there any problem?"

Huang Qingqing shook her head.

"No, no problem..."

(End of this chapter)