Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Monday is the most severe Monday in the world, making it hard for people to get out of bed or get off the floor.

Gao Mandong followed Ji Shumiao to the company, then lay down on the sofa in her office and took a long nap. When he woke up again, it was already half past ten. Ji Shumiao was in a meeting and was not in the office.

Gao Mandong yawned and walked slowly downstairs to the Legal Department.

Tao Yi gave a routine reprimand, "Xiao Gao, you are late for work. Don't do that again next time."

Gao Mandong slowly pressed the power button on his computer: "If justice can be late, why can't I be late for work?"

Tao Yi was choked and speechless. She pointed at the documents on the table, said that this was her work for the day, and left.

Gao Mandong looked at the file, which was twice as tall as yesterday's, and sneered expressionlessly: "Ha."

Ji Shumiao never cared whether she slacked off or slept at work, she would just ask people to give her more work - the longer she delayed, the more work there would be.

Gao Mandong had just finished his freshman year, so all he got were simple, dull, and repetitive jobs.

Every day when she sat at her workstation, she felt like a beast of burden, and occasionally she would chew the air unconsciously - going to work every day made her already unhealthy mental state worse.

Gao Mandong opened the folder with a numb look on his face and began a whole day of hard work.

Ji Shumiao supported his chin and listened to Xu Xiao and others' proposal to add a new yogurt production line in the Mingwang factory. There was no problem with the general direction of the plan, but the details needed to be worked out.

The yogurt made with Tea House Sister’s recipe has a shelf life of only five days at most. Mass production must first extend the shelf life, and additives will destroy the original taste of the yogurt.

This proposal was not passed, and Ji Shumiao called back and asked them to first solve the shelf life issue while ensuring the taste remained unchanged.

Ji Shumiao quickly started the next meeting agenda: "Have all the milk powder production lines been put into use? When will the first batch of milk powder of the new brand be put on the market? Bring out the marketing plan so that I can see it..."

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The fresh milk factory on the industrial land near the airport is about to be completed. Ji Shumiao is relying on the Mingwang factory in Inner Mongolia to build a high-end fresh milk factory in the suburbs of Beijing, targeting high-income families in Beijing. The product is positioned as niche and fresh, with the fastest time of only three hours from Chi Lechuan to the breakfast table. The fresh milk is pre-processed in Hohhot and then airlifted to Beijing, and then delivered to the door after further processing.

Many wealthy people like to put meticulous effort into ordinary things to show their extraordinary taste and refined lifestyle.

Ji Shumiao's life nowadays is either in meetings or reading meeting-related materials in preparation for meetings - there are so many things to do that he can never sort them out or finish them.

Facts have proved that the real domineering president has no time or energy for love, and he has to play the bloody drama of he loves her, he doesn't love her, and she loves him.

Ji Shumiao felt that her psychology was somewhat abnormal - she now liked to see normal people with work-related habits.

Question Zhou Baopi, understand Zhou Baopi, become Ji Baopi, and surpass Zhou Baopi.

During the meeting, Sui Xixi quietly pushed the door open and leaned over to whisper in Ji Shumiao's ear: "The vice president of Ninglu Company is here with a few senior executives. He said he was on a business trip to Beijing and 'by the way' came to visit Shenglang."

Ji Shumiao uttered a slight breath through his nose: "They come to surrender but they still have to act in a pretentious way. Just treat them as visitors and find someone to show them around."

Sui Xixi received the order and went out.

Ji Shumiao continued the meeting: "Are there any other problems with the dairy industry? No one from Tonghua was allowed in."

——The contemporary version: report if there is something to report, and adjourn if there is nothing to report.

There are no idle people in Shenglang Group. Everyone is working hard under the leadership of the boss - so Gao Mandong, who went upstairs to run errands and deliver documents, was temporarily conscripted.

"Me?" Gao Mandong pointed at himself in disbelief. "Are you sure?"

Sui Xixi: "Yes, it's you."

"I have rabies today and will bite people."

After spending these days together, Sui Xixi also understood her temper and waved her hand indifferently: "Bite, bite, bite, they are just a few cats and dogs, go crazy if you want."

So Gao Mandong led a group of people to the top floor and began a cursory, sleepwalking tour: "This is the rooftop, a good place to hang yourself, gasp for air, or jump off a building."

"This is a financial investment company. This is CFO Lin's office. This is a conference room. This is also a conference room. This is a cowshed. This is also a cowshed. This is different. This is a stable."

"This is a pharmaceutical company. The cowshed and stables are empty. The cows and horses have gone out to work as pharmaceutical representatives. Occasionally, they will mutate into flying chickens."

"This is the media company, this is the photography bullpen, this is the makeup bullpen, and this is the live broadcast bullpen." Gao Mandong gave a thumbs up, "This is awesome, this is the exclusive bullpen for the sales champion."

The sales champion she was talking about was the top anchor who was trained by Ji Shumiao with great effort and was engaged in live streaming sales across the entire network. His daily live streaming transaction volume was tens of millions to hundreds of millions.

Ninglu's vice president stepped forward and said, "I am so lucky to meet this..."

"Hey!" Gao Mandong stopped him from turning the doorknob. "According to the rules of the underworld, you can only look, not touch."

We have known each other all the way but have not been able to get along well. Now we can't help but reveal our true colors.

"I just want to get to know her. My wife is a fan of hers, so I'm asking for her autograph."

Gao Mandong rolled his eyes: "Are you here to visit or to chase stars?"

"It's just by the way."

"Oh, look." Gao Mandong opened the door and found it was empty inside.

"The two are not related. Cows and horses are not the same. How can cows be the same as us cows and horses? They only come to work in the afternoon~"

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Vice President Ninglu, who had been tortured for half a day, came to Ji Shumiao crying and stated her purpose frankly - they all accepted Shenglang's intentions, and as long as they could help get rid of Huarong Group and create glory again, they were willing to work like slaves for young President Ji.

Ji Shumiao was having a very hard time trying not to laugh, yet he also had to remain calm and reserved and express his anticipation for the friendly cooperation that was to follow.

It really proves the saying: The stupid ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are afraid of the crazy ones.

After sending Ninglu away, Ji Shumiao called Gao Mandong to his office and asked, "Do you want to be an internet celebrity? Do you want to achieve financial freedom?"

She found a position that was more suitable for Gao Mandong than being an intern in the legal department - being her mouthpiece.

She now has many concerns, and there are some things she cannot say in this position, but Gao Mandong has no taboos.

"Ha." Gao Mandong laughed expressionlessly, "Even if the cow doesn't want to plow the land, it still has to plow it."

Ji Shumiao smiled happily: "I like that you know the current situation."

"Haha. How come I didn't freeze to death after ten years of studying?"

"Go back. In addition to your work in the legal department, you will also have to cooperate with the media company to build accounts and manage your personal image." Ji Shumiao suddenly remembered something and added, "You should draft the agency contract for becoming an internet celebrity yourself."

Gao Mandong realized it later - she got "two" jobs.

"My brain and dentures fell on an island in the Atlantic Ocean. I'm going to get them." Gao Mandong turned and left.

Ji Shumiao uttered two words like a spell: "House."

A house made Gao Mandong unable to hold his head up in front of her forever.

The sweeter Ji Shumiao’s smile became, the more she looked like Nan Zhao—he wanted to make her life a living hell.