As the saying goes, "A new official takes office for three fires." Those who want to burn this fire are not only the newly appointed leaders, but also the people below - everyone is rushing to show their presence in front of the leaders.

So just after nine o'clock on the first day, Lin Qian was lined up with appointments from various departments to meet Li Zhicheng, and they all said it was extremely important and urgent.

Of course, there wouldn't be so many urgent and important things at the same time. So Lin Qian was worried. No one had any time to say he was dead, so he just agreed to make the arrangements as much as possible. Then he took a full appointment form to meet Li Zhicheng and let him decide.

The sun was shining brightly in winter morning, and Li Zhicheng sat behind the brightly colored table, looking at some basic information about the company: products, markets, suppliers, technology... Hearing this, his black brow frowned slightly.

Lin Qian checked his words and expressed his opinions tentatively: "Or choose some key departments to see you first?" After saying that, he handed him the appointment form in his hand, and he had marked several schedules that she thought were more important with a light pencil.

Such a move is completely considered from Li Zhicheng's perspective. Since he has no business experience, he may have no idea about how the entire enterprise operates. At this time, Adjutant Lin naturally has to share the worries of the marshal and "flash" a little.

However, Lin Qian did not expect that this time, there was no "flash" at all. Because Li Zhicheng took the appointment form, he only took a look and placed it on the table.

"Turn off all." Wen Liang's plain voice, "Let's go out in the morning."

Lin Qian looked at Li Zhicheng with some admiration.

Because no matter how abilities and experience are, leaders with their own ideas can be good leaders. Seeing him get up and pick up his suit jacket, she didn't ask much questions. She went back to her seat and cleaned up briefly, followed him and went down the top floor.

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The first stop was the Security Department.

Although Lin Qian was active, he would never ask more questions when he shouldn't ask. He just followed him and walked through the long corridor of the Security Department. Along the way, there were occasionally staff passing by, but Li Zhicheng walked very fast, and in addition, he rarely showed up publicly for a few days after working, so no one recognized him. However, Lin Qian was so miserable that he walked with his high heels, "thump" followed his long legs, which attracted countless attentions and was even far behind him.

After walking a few more steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at her from afar, and his eyes fell on her feet again.

Lin Qian immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "I will change to a pair of flat shoes tomorrow."

"Yeah." He turned and left.

Lin Qian stood there and suddenly laughed.

Well, what's the um. I'm probably the only one who dislikes the boss who wears beautiful high heels.

Gao Lang sat in the innermost monitoring room, looking on duty. He was not surprised to see them coming. He must have made an appointment with Li Zhicheng a long time ago.

He was just a little restrained and whispered: "Mr. Li, Assistant Lin, wait a moment." Then he took out a black bag from the cabinet and handed it to Li Zhicheng, then stood aside, lowered his head and eyebrows, and his face turned slightly red.

Li Zhicheng took the bag, looked at him, and silent for a moment, saying, "What are you afraid of?"

Gao Lang waved his hand quickly: "No...I'm not afraid, I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm fine, I'm fine."

Their old bosses and subordinates reminisced about the past, and Lin Qian certainly did not interrupt and stood aside with a quiet smile.

I heard Li Zhicheng say slowly again: "I won't tell you before, there is a reason."

Although Lin Qian's face was still quiet, his ears immediately stood up.

But Gao Lang replied: "Well, battalion commander, we all understand. It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields, and you know yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. You should do some secret understanding in the early stage."

A faint smile appeared on Li Zhicheng's face and he nodded at him: "Yes."

Between the two of them, they had a tacit understanding. Lin Qian, who was beside him, was completely stunned.

It turns out that BOSS used to treat the company as a battlefield, and was silently conducting preliminary investigation work alone... No wonder she always saw him wandering around alone. The key is that she always looked indifferent and quiet every time, and she looked very serious.

Lin Qian looked at his handsome and steady side face silently.

BOSS, you are really motivated and dedicated, and it is a blessing for us.

But, it's really... a little stunned.

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When they arrived at the parking lot, the two walked towards his Land Rover (*). Lin Qian saw him walking towards the driver's seat, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Li, why don't I drive it?" There is no way to let the boss drive it!

Li Zhicheng didn't even raise his eyebrows and opened the car door and looked straight ahead: "Stay."

Lin Qian: “…Oh.”

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Aida Group has two production bases, one new and one old.

The old base is the vast factory area behind the group building. The luggage produced are mainly supplied to the domestic market. Now, due to the sharp shrinkage of the market, many workshops have been discontinued.

Lin Qian estimated that Li Zhicheng had already stepped on the old base, so the two drove directly to the new base in Xiangchuan County, 50 kilometers apart. The rent there is cheaper and the transportation is convenient. Many manufacturing companies in Lin City have placed the base there.

However, Lin Qian did not expect that the situation of the new base was worse than that of the old base.

The factory is undoubtedly very new and beautiful - it was built under the auspices of the former CEO, with huge investments and specialized in the production and supply of high-end luggage for the international market. However, the park is now sparsely populated, and initially estimated that at least nine out of ten workshops have been discontinued. The only few workshops in operation probably support the pitiful sales volume in the overseas market.

Lin Qian had long been enlightened - Li Zhicheng was a facial paralysis. So from entering this mess of factory, he could not see any emotional reactions, and he only walked in front with a normal face as usual. But common sense inferred that normal people would feel uncomfortable when they see such a mess they took over. So at this time, Lin Qian became more and more cautious in speaking and doing less, reducing his presence in front of his leaders.

I soon arrived at the door of the production workshop.

What Gao Lang prepared for the two was dark blue workshop work clothes, and Li Zhicheng also prepared two passes on the car. So the two walked into the workshop without any obstacles.

This workshop is still in production, and the long row of machines rumbling. Many workers are standing on the assembly line, but they can't see any passion, and their expressions are quite numb and dull.

As soon as the two of them walked in a few steps, a fat foreman came over with a very stinky expression: "Who are you? Why did you enter the workshop?"

Li Zhicheng was looking down at the semi-finished bag on the assembly line. He stood tall and didn't even look at the fat foreman. The fat foreman was a little stunned for a moment. Lin Qianxin said: Although the boss is not arrogant, his every move is still very powerful.

She immediately stepped forward, took out her pass and work permit, explained to the other party, and sent the person away.

After walking around the factory, the last thing the two of them went to was a large warehouse for stacking raw materials.

It was almost noon, and the sun shone on the concrete floor outside the warehouse, brilliant and warm. Inside the warehouse, it was cold and quiet, and it was dead silent.

This is also the heaviest scene that Lin Qian has seen since joining Aida.

Stacked like mountains.

It is used to produce leather materials for high-end luggage, from floor to ceiling, layer by layer, and boxes are piled up, boundless.

These are all money, waste money, astronomical banknotes.

After writing so many days of reports, Lin Qian is well aware of Ida's history of decline. After the former CEO proposed the grand strategy of attacking overseas, he immediately implemented the tactical strategy of "roaming land", and naturally hoarded a large amount of raw materials to welcome the "upcoming explosive growth."

As a result, it really exploded.

The crisis broke out and Ida was about to go bankrupt.
Chapter completed!