Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Fu Nanli touched her head: "What nonsense are you talking about? As long as you don't violate the rules and regulations, it's not illegal for you to fly on my plane as an ordinary passenger."

Wen Qiao sighed: "Some people with ulterior motives can turn white into black."

"Don't stop eating because of choking. Okay, let's go to the press conference."

When Wen Qiao and the others rushed there, they saw President Xiao Ji, Luo Hui, the co-pilot and all the flight attendants lining up in a row, bowing and apologizing.

The reporters below flashed their lights one after another.

After bowing for five seconds, Ji Xianzheng stood up and sat down in a row with the others.

“Now let me read the aviation authority’s disciplinary notice on this major flight accident——

Ji Xianzheng, vice president of Dongchuan Airlines, was given a major demerit penalty, his management level was reduced from M4 to M3, and he was deducted 3 months of standard performance pay;

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The captain on duty, Luo Hui, was given a serious demerit, grounded for life, and his pilot license revoked;

Wu Rui, the co-pilot on duty, was suspended for 12 months and his technical level was reduced to F1.

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The stewardess Wang Shan, who had just been transferred to Luo Hui's crew by Fu Nanli, was also unlucky. She was grounded for 12 months and her technical level was downgraded to CA3.

Wang Shan felt that she was really unlucky. From beginning to end, she could only say a few words about right and wrong. But in the end, not only was she transferred to Luo Hui's crew, but she was also grounded for a year and her technical level was lowered. .

It was really hard work these past few years, and I returned to before liberation overnight.

She finally discovered that she couldn't offend Mr. Fu's little girlfriend. If she offended that girl, she would be in bad luck.

At this press conference, Ji Xianzheng had a very good attitude and did not use public relations means to argue for himself. He did not understand people well and made a big mistake. He just had to admit his mistake to the public.

Fu Nanli stood at the end of the group of reporters, looking at Ji Xianzheng, dressed in a black suit, with a stern face, admitting all his mistakes in the face of reporters' tricky questions, and shook his head.

Standing by the side was Sun Qi, who said in a very soft voice: "Taking over Dongchuan, this is the first time that Mr. Ji has encountered such a serious crisis of trust."

He made drastic reforms and went against the current, turning Dongchuan from the bottom into the number one in the industry, and successfully listed on Nasdaq. In the end, he fell to such a fool, causing a crisis of trust. It was frustrating to think about it.

The press conference finally ended. Ji Xianzheng walked out surrounded by bodyguards, followed closely by Fu Nanli, Wen Qiao and Sunqi, followed by the crew involved.

After leaving the hall, there were no reporters following him in the corridor. Ji Xianzheng took off the tie around his neck and threw it to the ground. Luo Hui followed behind like a grandson, not daring to make a sound.

The group went to Ji Xianzheng's office.

Luo Hui also wanted to beg for mercy and give him another chance for the sake of his many years in Dongchuan, but he was stopped by Sun Qi at the door: "I advise you not to add fuel to the fire."

Luo Hui used to be arrogant in front of Sun Qi, but now he gives up: "Secretary Sun, can you say something nice for me? If you're not the captain, you can work as a ground crew."

Sun Qi patted him on the shoulder: "Captain Luo, Dongchuan has not treated you badly after so many years in Dongchuan. You should have saved a lot of money. Let's go home and retire with your little internet celebrity girlfriend. "

Bang, the office door closed, and Luo Hui's face completely collapsed.

He was really hurt by women.

In the office, Sun Qi made a cup of coffee and brought it to Ji Xianzheng. Ji Xianzheng sat on the boss's chair, stretched out his hand to press his temples, and glanced at Fu Nanli: "Headache."

Fu Nanli sat on the chair in front of his desk: "The matter is now over. It's no use having a headache. Stopping the loss is the most important thing."

Ji Xianzheng took a deep breath and took a sip of coffee: "Tell me, how much has the stock fallen?"

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