When an offer with an eight-figure annual salary, five insurances and one housing fund, and a free flat in the city center was placed in front of Ning Meng, she felt that it must be a scam. Until she met the legendary old chairman who was said to have created a business empire single-handedly, but now retreated behind the scenes and just wanted to plant flowers and feed the birds. The old man only had one sentence: "My grandson, Ji Qingshi, just took over the company. I'm afraid he will lose control, so you keep an eye on him for me." Ning Meng: "?" Losing control? What kind of out-of-control method? Will he turn into a werewolf or perform B-Box in front of everyone in the office? With this outrageous contract in hand, Ning Meng took office as "First Assistant to the President and Group Strategic Development Observer." She imagined Ji Qingshi: a manic heir who could overturn the table in the conference room at any time, roar on the rooftop, and have champagne in his left hand and a young model in his right hand. Her daily job is to carry a small notebook, ready to record at any time: [At 9:30 in the morning, the president was suspected of becoming violent due to the malfunction of the coffee machine. He clenched his fists and looked scary. ——Risk of loss of control: three stars. At 2:15 pm, during the negotiation with the rival company, the president spoke fiercely, got angry and seemed to have an emotional breakdown. ——Risk of loss of control: four stars. ] [At 10:00 in the evening, the president was alone in the office, smiling strangely and muttering to himself. ——Risk of loss of control: five stars! Danger! It is recommended to shock immediately! However, the reality is: at 9:30, Ji Qingshi was just trying his best not to throw out the coffee machine that had been broken for three months. At 2:15, Ji Qingshi was arguing with reason.
