Qi Ling: I Want to Fish, How Can I Become a Max-Level Boss?

"The following report criticizes Lin An'an, the administrator of the archives, for being out of work for a long time and knitting sweaters at work..." At the factory-wide meeting, the disciplinary officer was reading out the punishment with a loudspeaker. Lin Anan, who was sitting in the last row, yawned, changed her posture and continued to knit her red sweater. "Bang!" The door of the venue was suddenly pushed open. Director Yang rushed to the stage with a blushing face, grabbed the microphone and shouted: "What a punishment! The provincial bureau just called, and the technical manual Lin Anan wrote casually reduced the factory's failure rate by 67%! No. 1 In the province! I will fight with anyone who dares to touch her! Give her a first-class credit immediately!" The people in the audience who were waiting to see the joke were all shocked. Lin Anan covered her ears with pain on her face: I'm so annoyed. I just want to take a nap without being disturbed once and for all. Why did you give me a promotion again? I still have to get off work on time at five o'clock! After the sudden death of Lin Anan, a full-level industrial designer, he transformed into the third child in a patriarchal family in the 1970s. The family forced her to go to the countryside for her younger brother, but she sent her younger brother to the educated youth car, and she was admitted to the archives room, the most leisurely place in the machinery factory. I thought I could drink tea and knit sweaters until retirement, but who knew...