Xia Shi and Xia Ling entered the door of the company, looked at the power in front of them and opened their mouth in surprise.
Two neat lines stood against each other. When they saw her, they shouted, "summer is always good."
President Xia!
Xia Ling was so excited that she swallowed her saliva and managed to calm her mind.
What is the situation?
Did Fu Yunting arrange it?
Should someone move so fast?
I just said that I wanted her to learn management. Why didn't I give her a little buffer?
"President Xia, I'm Han Bing. President Fu sent me to help you with your work."
Han Bing nodded slightly towards Xia Ling with a respectful face.
The task just received really challenges his adaptability!
Xia Ling knows Han Bing. Last time Fu sent someone to deliver the purchase contract, he came in person.
He is a special assistant. I think it should be Fu Xichen's special assistant. After all, Fu's manager is Fu Xichen now.
The man named Aachen should be Fu Xichen.
The Fu brothers can really play tricks on people.
"It's hard for you."
Xia Ling got rid of those messy ideas, cheered up, smiled at Han Bing, pretended to be serious, nodded to the two rows of employees, and then walked to the elevator.
After being driven to the rack, she had to rush forward with a stiff head.
The elevator went up all the way. Xia Ling entered the president's office and looked at the familiar venue. She was not as happy as she thought.
If she can, she hopes her father will be kind and filial.
It's just that her father
Without thinking so much, Xia Ling sat on the big class chair and looked at the documents in front of him at a loss.
When she was a boss for the first time, who would tell her what her work was?
"President Xia, I have released the personnel change. This is the document that needs your signature. I have sorted it out. You just need to sign it."
Han Bing puts a stack of materials in front of Xia Ling and takes out a pen and hands it to her.
"Oh, good."
Did you just sign when you were president?
The president seems to be a little simple.
Xia Ling was inexplicably guilty and silently signed several documents with his own name.
"Mr. Xia, these are some books about management. Mr. Fu asked me to give them to you and said that you can have a look when you are free."
Han Bing takes the document signed by Xia Ling and puts some books in front of Xia Ling.
"Oh, OK, thank you."
Xia Ling couldn't wait to receive the book handed by Han Bing.
Yes, you have to charge!
She doesn't want to be a vase.
"Get out of the way, a little hairy girl with a milky smell dares to take the position of President? Let her come out to see me."
There was a faint noise outside the door. Xia Ling looked up and saw that the door was pushed open vigorously, and a middle-aged man came in.
"President Jiang, you can't go in."
Xia Bing hurriedly stopped me and ran to the secretary with a cold face
Seeing this, Han Bing glanced at the visitor and quickly recalled the company's personnel in his mind. He knew that this person was the vice president of the company and Su he's cousin Jiang Dayong.
"President Jiang, what's up?"
Xia's personnel is not complicated. Before Fu joined, Xia Zhenqing basically grasped it.
In addition to Xia Zhenqing's confidants, there are also su he's confidants.
This Jiang Dayong has always been proud of Wu Yangwei with the name of Su He in the company.
It seems that I'm here to make trouble today.
"Of course."
Jiang Dayong glanced at Han Bing, looked straight at Xia Ling sitting in the big class chair, pointed to her and scolded: "Xia Ling, what are you, an unfaithful, unfilial, amorous and unjust, who will only seduce the cheap embryo of men? What qualifications do you have to sit here and manage the company?"