The open glass door, the dusty front desk, the broken desk in the corner, the office chair with the wheels missing, and the business cards scattered on the floor, this scene suddenly made Xin Qing break into a cold sweat on her back. Did this company go bankrupt before I came? Why am I so bad? Xin Qing felt that the spirit of badness was surrounding her. After looking at the business cards on the floor, they all belonged to the same person, Qu Qingchuan, commercial director, Xin Qing muttered to herself. . .