In an office building in the center of Jiangcheng.
On the top floor of the building stood an incomparably luxurious office.
At that moment, Gao Yuming sat in the president's chair, looking over a contract.
Before him, a middle-aged man was reporting on work. With a grave expression, he said, "Young Master Gao, our company has also been greatly affected over the past few months, but that isn't important. What matters is that the impact isn't over yet. If we don't make changes, it'll be difficult for the company's products to sell. Our business partners all have their own difficulties too. Everyone is busy protecting themselves and has no time to worry about us."
"And before the pandemic, Chairman Gao went to Hancheng on a business trip and got stranded there. The board members are all harboring ulterior motives, wanting to stir up trouble while Chairman Gao is away."
Listening to the report, the old Gao Yuming would certainly have panicked, completely at a loss over what to do.
But after more than a year, Gao Yuming was no longer the same Gao Yuming who had just entered university.
Aside from working hard to improve himself at school, he had also learned many methods of corporate management from his father at the company.
Even Gao Yuming's father had been extremely surprised. How had his frivolous son suddenly become like a different person, willing to steadily learn from him?
After all, the old Gao Yuming had refused to get involved in company affairs no matter what.
Gao Yuming braced both hands against the desk, raised his head, and looked at the man before him. He said calmly, "Uncle He, the depreciation of the company's shares is inevitable. Every company in our industry has been losing value due to the pandemic, so