Meeting

After a comprehensive tour of the company premises, Fang Yuan came to the stark realization that the overall atmosphere within the organization was alarmingly lacking in discipline. In all her prior experiences across various companies, not even the cumulative disorderliness of her past workplaces could hold a candle to the prevailing state of anarchy here. The company had regressed into an abyss of decadence, devoid of any discernible vitality.

Upon reaching her office and settling into her chair, Fang Yuan was interrupted by the sudden entrance of her assistant, Wang Ning.

"My sincerest apologies for my tardiness. Hm? Is the company's head not present today? Are they also running late? Miss, have you crossed paths with the head honcho? Please vacate that seat immediately!"