"Good news, your father's company is going bankrupt." "Bad news, you were recalled urgently and inherited this mess." Cheng Xiyue, who had just resigned from Wall Street and was preparing to travel around the world, almost tore the vacation ticket in her hand into pieces when she heard the news. She, Cheng Xiyue, a well-known "capital butcher" in the industry, known for her resolute and ruthless actions, is now going back to take over an old, rigid, and on the verge of bankruptcy family business - the Cheng Group. This is simply the Waterloo of my career! Cheng's Group, a once glorious traditional manufacturing company, is now like a stranded ship, with many internal factions, veterans clinging to ancestral rules, and external market share constantly being eroded. As soon as Cheng Xiyue took office, he faced multiple difficulties such as a broken capital chain, backward core technologies, and low employee morale. On the board of directors, those uncles who relied on their elders to show off their talents looked at her like a little girl who was overestimating her abilities. "Xiyue, young people can't take too big steps, they have to be steady!" The second uncle said seriously, but in fact he was sarcastic that she didn't know how to do it. Cheng Xiyue just smiled faintly and tapped her fingers on the table: "Stable? If Cheng remains stable, it's time to enter the museum. In my dictionary, there is no 'stable', only 'win'." She launched the reform vigorously that night, abolishing redundant departments, introducing fresh blood, and even made those old antiques who were clinging to the old and clinging to their old ways so angry that their blood pressure soared. ️ Everyone was waiting to see her joke, waiting to see how this "airborne" president would be beaten to death by reality. However, they underestimated Cheng Xiyue. She has no golden fingers, no system,
