"This project can only succeed, failure is not an option!"—The boss's phone call carried the chilling weight of an ultimatum. Success? With a budget of 390,000 yuan and seven days, build a venue big enough to host a provincial-level meeting from a project that was a complete mess, its foundations exposed after the previous manager absconded? Oh, and don't forget, there's an asteroid hurtling towards Earth, its back to the sun. My name is Wang Peng. At this moment, I feel like a project manager being forced by the client to meticulously count the types of screws on a lifeboat before the Titanic hits an iceberg.
