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Chapter 598 A Miraculous Appearance Before the Public, The Return Journey

The moment our eyes met.

Wen Ruan turned around, a bright and warm smile blooming on her face: "Hello, Zhang Yan, you are much more pretty and delicate in person than in the photos."

She had heard the girl's story from Tang Song and felt genuinely sorry for her.

She was gentle and delicate, with pretty and charming features, and her almond-shaped eyes were very pure.

My first impression of her was so much better than that of those "monsters" like Jin Meixiao, Liu Qingning, and Su Yu.

Moreover, her level is different now.

In the past, when facing those women, she was always the vulnerable one who needed to be helped and supported.

Su Yu gave her a luxury house and helped her clean up the mess at the printing factory; Jin Meixiao helped her best friend resolve her cross-border business and gifted her a top-tier black card…

Now the tables have turned, and it's my turn to be the "big sister".

I'm actually quite excited about it.

Looking at Zhang Yan again, she became more and more pleasing to the eye.

With that pitiful little face, she looks so easy to bully... no, she's easy to get along with.

"Hello, Chairman Wen." Zhang Yan pursed her lips nervously, her face slightly flushed.

Then, imitating the others, she stretched out her hand with a slight tremor.

This is a director of Nebula International Group, a celebrity you only see in magazines, and the future leader of her company.

If it weren't for the experiences of the past few days that have helped her mature so quickly, she would probably be too nervous to speak properly right now.

Looking at her slender, fair hand, Wen Ruan blinked, then suddenly opened her arms and gave Zhang Yan a solid, soft, and intimate hug with her ample E-cup breasts.

"Nice to meet you."

I was caught off guard by this sudden attack from my "big sister".

Zhang Yan's eyes widened instantly, her cheeks flushed red, and she stammered, unsure of what to say.

Wenruan chuckled softly and released her. "Don't be so nervous. Also, I've always wanted to correct your way of addressing me. Just call me Sister Wenruan, or Sister Wenruan. Don't use honorifics."

Zhang Yan lowered her head and said awkwardly, "Okay, thank you... Sister Wenruan."

"That's more like it." Wen Ruan held her hand with satisfaction. "How is Auntie's condition? I heard from Tang Song that the results of the full examination came out today."

“Hmm.” Zhang Yan’s expression became more serious when she mentioned her mother. “The doctor said that the situation is better than expected and meets the treatment criteria. We can start preparing soon.”

"That's good, that's better than anything else. Don't overthink it, and don't put too much pressure on yourself. Modern medicine is very advanced..."

"I know, thank you, Sister Wenruan." Zhang Yan looked at her with some emotion.

The two chatted on and on, from work to life, from the culture and customs of Guangzhou to the snow scenery of Yancheng.

Wenruan always managed to bring up topics at just the right time, guiding the introverted Zhang Yan to gradually open up.

She didn't pry into any of Tang and Song's private affairs, nor did she offer any condescending "life advice." Instead, she shared their joys and sorrows like a caring older sister.

Gradually, Zhang Yan's tense body completely relaxed.

She found that chatting with this Chairman Wen was a very comfortable and pleasant experience.

Her innate friendliness and strong empathy make people want to get close to her and trust her.

After chatting for a while...

Wen Ruan gestured to her assistant, Wang Dandan, who was standing to the side.

Wang Dandan immediately opened the shopping bag in her hand, took out an exquisitely packaged gift box, and handed it over.

"It's our first meeting, and I don't know what you like." Wen Ruan placed the gift box in Zhang Yan's hands. "It's a fountain pen. It's not anything expensive, but I think it's perfect for a talented woman like you. I hope you'll like it."

The gift box was from Montblanc, and the Meisterstück fountain pen gleamed with a warm luster under the light.

The pen has a slender and elegant body, and a delicate nib; it is very beautiful.

"Ah!" Zhang Yan blushed and quickly declined, "This, this is too precious, I can't accept it..."

She never considered herself a talented woman; at most, she had some foundation in Chinese language and literature, and could write articles and recite poems.

"Take it!" Wen Ruan pressed her hand down without giving her a chance to argue. "This is a gift for you. If you don't accept it, you're looking down on me."

Holding the slightly heavy gift box, Zhang Yan looked at Wen Ruan's unyielding gaze and finally blushed, whispering, "...Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan."

"Let's go, take me to see Auntie." He gently and affectionately put his arm around her shoulder.

Enter the ward.

Wen Ruan immediately stepped forward, placed the flowers and imported fruit basket she had brought on the bedside table, and said with a sincere smile, "Hello, Auntie, I am Wen Ruan, Zhang Yan's future colleague."

"Hello, hello." Zhou Hui looked at the leader in front of her, who had a powerful aura but was also kind, and was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Don't worry about her and focus on getting better. I'll take care of everything regarding Zhang Yan's work. You don't need to worry about her."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hui could no longer hold back. She thanked him repeatedly, her eyes reddening, and tears of emotion streamed down her face.

After a warm exchange of pleasantries, Wenruan checked the time, stood up, and said goodbye.

Zhang Yan followed closely beside her, escorting her all the way to the elevator entrance of the special needs ward.

"By the way, Zhang Yan, when do you plan to start your job?" Wen Ruan turned to the side and said softly, "My suggestion is that you sign the contract first. You can't let your social insurance and housing fund be interrupted. Don't worry, I won't assign you too many tasks until things are stable on your end. You can stay with your aunt without worry."

This is her future capable assistant, an important talent entrusted to her by Emperor Tang and Emperor Song, so naturally she must bring him under her wing as soon as possible.

"I might need... some time."

Zhang Yan bit her lip with some difficulty, after all, Bai Rui was still holding her back from leaving, and she couldn't leave anytime soon.

Wen Ruan immediately noticed something was wrong with her and asked directly, "What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"

"It's just... a minor issue with the handover of work. I... I'll resolve it as soon as possible," Zhang Yan stammered, not wanting to trouble the other party by talking about those unpleasant things.

Having worked in the workplace for many years, Wenruan has witnessed countless filthy things.

Looking at Zhang Yan's appearance, after a little thought, I guessed seven or eight parts of the story.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she said calmly, "Alright, if anything happens, remember to tell me anytime. Don't try to handle it all by yourself."

Then, she turned slightly to the side, pointed to Wang Dandan who had been standing quietly beside her, and introduced her: "By the way, this is my assistant, Wang Dandan."

"Hello, Ms. Zhang Yan." Wang Dandan nodded with a smile.

"Hello, Assistant Wang," Zhang Yan replied quickly.

"That's all for now, we'll be going now, bye-bye, take care and get some rest."

"Bye-Bye."

The elevator door slowly closed.

I walked out of the hospital and got into a Toyota Alphard that had been waiting for me.

The moment the car door closed, the smile on Wenruan's face quietly vanished.

She leaned back in the comfortable airline seat, her posture languid, but her eyes were unusually clear.

"Dandan, tomorrow morning at 10:00 AM, you and Mr. Wang Chongxian, the general manager of the Yangcheng branch, go to Shucheng Technology. Tell them I sent you to represent the group in extending our regards to our long-term partner distributors and to discuss future cooperation matters."

She paused, her fingertips tapping lightly on her knee. "In addition, Zhang Yan's position is tentatively set as Senior Content Cooperation Manager in the Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department, at the P6 level, mainly responsible for evaluating the content of partners."

Oh, and by the way, let Mr. Wang and his future new colleague Zhang Yan get to know each other beforehand.

“Okay, Chairman Wen!” Wang Dandan nodded immediately and wrote the information down in her memo.

The black Alphard started moving silently and merged into the city's evening traffic.

As Wen Ruan watched the neon-lit street scene flash by outside the window, a sly and smug smile finally crept onto her lips.

I must say, I finally understand the exhilarating feeling of Director Jin and Su Yu strategizing and manipulating events with ease back then.

Yeah, it is... kind of addictive.

*ヾ(≧▽≦)o**
……

November 8, 2023, Wednesday, the Beginning of Winter.

6:50 in the morning.

The sunlight broke free from the clouds and cast a long, warm band of light into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

As the alarm clock rang, Zhang Yan slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

I went to the toilet and washed up in a routine manner.

She only fully woke up when the cold water splashed across her cheeks.

Back in the bedroom, she sat on the edge of the bed.

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up her phone and opened the chat window that she had pinned to the top of her chat list.

My fingertip hovered over the screen for a long time before I carefully typed a line: "Is it today's flight? When do I leave?"

"Buzzing—"

[Tang Song: "Yes, my flight is at 10 AM today."]

Upon seeing the news, Zhang Yan's mood inevitably sank, like a pebble thrown into a deep well.

After replying with a caring comment, Zhang Yan squatted down and buried her face in the warm fur of the orange.

He gently rubbed its head, his eyes dim.

Even though he had mentally prepared himself, he still felt somewhat sad when he actually had to leave.

He was probably afraid that he would return to Yancheng, to the world that belonged to him.

Will this tiny connection between them also become fragile?

At this moment.

"Knock knock knock—" A knocking sound suddenly rang out on the door.

Zhang Yan was stunned. Who would knock on the door at this time?

I hurried to the door and looked out through the peephole.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened suddenly, and her heart seemed to skip a beat.

With a "click," she frantically unlocked the door and forcefully pulled open the old security door.

"Tang, Tang and Song, how could you..."

Outside the door, Tang Song, dressed in a casual suit, stood quietly, looking at her with a smile.

"Today is the Beginning of Winter." He held up the bag he was carrying, his voice gentle and warm: "Let's have a delicious meal of dumplings together."

Inside the bag, you can vaguely see neatly stacked frozen dumplings.

Zhang Yan's mind went blank for a moment, and all her worries and disappointments vanished instantly, replaced by immense joy and emotion.

"Oh, oh, okay..." she replied hesitantly, stepping aside to let him in.

"Good morning, Orange." Tang Songchao waved to the curious orange cat.

Zhang Yan took the bag from his hand, their fingers touching, her face slightly flushed. "I...I'll go cook dumplings."

After saying that, he quickly walked into the kitchen.

A moment later, Tang Song followed him in and leaned against the door.

He looked at her with a smile, without saying a word.

Under his focused gaze, Zhang Yan felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding so fast it was almost out of control.

Even the actions he was most familiar with, such as boiling water and turning on the stove, became sluggish and clumsy.

After boiling the water, she suddenly realized that she was still wearing a loose, old nightgown, and her hair was messy because she had just gotten up.

She said awkwardly in a low voice, "I...I'll go change my clothes."

Then, almost as if fleeing, he quickly walked past Tang Song and slammed the bedroom door shut.

It took her quite a while before she came out again.

I put on the fuchsia sweatshirt I just bought online over the weekend; it was the first time I'd worn it.

The soft colors made her already fair skin appear even more translucent, making her look like a peach—fresh and sweet.

Her hair was also carefully combed.

"It's really beautiful, this sweatshirt suits you very well," Tang Song sincerely complimented.

Zhang Yan blushed instantly and lowered her head as she went to the stove.

Soon, two plates of steaming dumplings were served.

Zhang Yan also thoughtfully prepared a chili vinegar dipping sauce.

The two sat facing each other and began to eat.

While eating, Tang Song inquired about Zhou Hui's health with concern and also told Zhang Yan to take care of herself and not to overwork.

The meal was eaten slowly and quietly, yet it was filled with tender warmth.

After eating the dumplings, I drank a bowl of noodle soup.

Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time and said softly, "I'm going to the airport now."

This simple remark instantly shattered the warm atmosphere in the room.

"I'll take you." Zhang Yan stood up almost immediately, her voice filled with an urgency she herself didn't realize.

Tang Song picked up Orange and rubbed its fluffy head vigorously. "I'm leaving, Orange, bye-bye."

Step out of the building entrance.

The morning air was crisp and cool, and the sunlight cast long shadows of the two people.

Tang Song stopped and turned around, saying, "That's enough for now. Go back and pack your things; it's time to head to the company."

Zhang Yan stood there, motionless.

She simply raised her head and stared intently at him.

Those almond-shaped eyes, which always habitually dart away, were unusually stubborn at this moment, firmly locking onto his figure.

Her lips moved for a long time before she finally spoke: "...Be careful, and...keep warm. The lowest temperature in Yancheng is only three degrees now."

Tang Song looked at her.

At this moment, she is standing in the morning light.

A gentle breeze ruffled her soft, short hair, revealing her smooth forehead and clear almond-shaped eyes.

Her face showed reluctance to part, concern and worry, and an affection that she could not hide no matter what.

Tang Song's heart was jolted, and he opened his arms wide.

Zhang Yan blushed, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and mustered her courage to give him a gentle hug.

Just as she was about to step back, Tang Song suddenly lowered his head slowly.

"Ah..." Zhang Yan gasped softly and squeezed her eyes shut.

Immediately afterwards, a soft, warm touch came again.

Tang Song gently took her lips into his mouth and sucked. Gradually, his movements became more and more forceful.

Zhang Yan placed her hands on his chest, her body trembling.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Zhang Yan seemed still immersed in the moment, her eyes glazed over, her cheeks burning hot.

Their eyes met in the air.

Tang Song patted her head and said, "You really have to go now. I'll come to see you and Auntie again in a while."

“Hmm… goodbye…” Zhang Yan responded softly from her throat.

"Goodbye." Tang Song couldn't help but kiss her burning cheek again before turning away.

Under Zhang Yan's watchful gaze, he left, turning back every few steps.

I stepped out of the community gate and got into the Rolls-Royce that was already waiting by the roadside.

The car door slammed shut with a resounding bang, as if completely separating two worlds.

Sitting on the other side, Lin Muxue said softly, "President Tang, shall we set off now?"

Her eyes were full of curiosity, but she wisely refrained from asking any further questions.

"Okay, let's go, back to Yancheng!" Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in the soft chair.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly started moving.

The street scenes of Guangzhou rush past the window.

Those old streets and alleys full of life were gradually replaced by modern CBDs with towering buildings, followed by open fields and greenery next to the airport expressway.

Tang Song's hand had somehow found its way to Xiao Xue's thigh, which was covered in top-quality black stockings and had an amazing feel.

Gently and rhythmically caressing it.

Lin Muxue's cheeks flushed slightly, her legs rubbed together gently, and she occasionally pinched Tang Song's hand, making a sticky, nasal sound.

The way they looked at Tang Song was as if it were about to burst into flames.

Last night, Tang Song still stayed with Wen Ruan, so she didn't have a chance to eat "Tang Song's flesh".

Once we get on the plane, I'll probably have to have a bite to satisfy my craving.

Soon, the magnificent Guangzhou Baiyun International Airport slowly came into view.

Two weeks later, Tang and Song finally began their return journey.

……

Around 9 a.m., Shucheng Technology.

When Lulu returned from the break room, she saw Zhang Yan staring blankly at the computer screen and couldn't help but go over to her.

Lowering her voice and gritting her teeth, she said, "The more I think about it, the angrier I get! That fat bastard is shameless! I didn't sleep well at all last night, look at my dark circles, they're practically hanging down to my chin!"

She has received a formal offer from Nebula International and will start work next Monday.

According to Zhang Yan's description, unless they voluntarily give up their performance bonuses for the past three months and the unclaimed business trip expenses, it would be impossible.

Otherwise, you'll get stuck.

Lulu knew in her heart that when it really came down to choosing between the two, she would definitely choose Nebula International.

The job opportunity at a major company, and in a department with great development potential, was an opportunity she had always dreamed of seizing. She would even be willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan of her own money to get the job.

But the resentment and anger in his heart were impossible to suppress.

My salary wasn't high to begin with, and I relied entirely on working overtime to earn some performance bonuses. Now look what's happened.

Zhang Yan listened to her low complaints and her eyes also showed some worry.

Although she was prepared to confront the situation head-on, she still couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Just then, a message popped up in the DingTalk work group.

Content Director Bai Rui: "@Everyone, let's start a meeting in the conference room."

Zhang Yan's face instantly tightened. She took a deep breath and stood up.

The entire content department, including her and Lulu, actually only has eight people in total.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was somewhat oppressive, and many people secretly cast glances at Zhang Yan.

After all, what happened yesterday afternoon, Bai Rui shouted so loudly, that it had already spread throughout the company.

No one expected that Zhang Yan, such an honest person, would be so tough.

"Squeak—" The conference room door was pushed open, and Bai Rui's chubby figure walked in.

His expression was serious, and his gloomy gaze first swept over Zhang Yan before he sat down in the front seat.

The air in the meeting room instantly became even more oppressive.

Zhang Yan sat in the corner, feeling somewhat uneasy.

In such a setting, in the spotlight, and facing one's direct supervisor, a deep-seated fear still lingers within.

"Alright, let's start the meeting." Bai Rui cleared his throat and placed his laptop on the table.

Everyone quickly sat up straight, keeping their eyes fixed straight ahead.

Bai Rui said, "Let me first announce a new rule: starting today, everyone must submit a daily work report to me before leaving get off work each day, detailing all the work completed that day, its progress, and the time spent! Ensure that everyone is fully engaged in their work!"

These words were followed by a tense, almost suppressed gasp in the conference room. Daily work reports are the most typical example of a cumbersome and meaningless torture inflicted on employees.

At most, it just means that the big boss saw it and thought that he was a good manager.

Bai Rui paused, then changed the subject: "Secondly, let's talk about the business project 'The Sea of ​​Whale Fall.' Last week's marketing conversion rate was far from ideal! It didn't even reach 60% of our KPI! The client is already very dissatisfied!"

He projected a data report onto the screen, with several data points marked in red.

"The copywriting! Our copywriting is seriously flawed! It's not like a promotional piece, it's not like a product recommendation, it's completely unappealing! Users aren't buying it at all! Zhang Yan, you come and report to us. As the lead writer for this project, explain to us why the data is so terrible? How exactly were you doing your job?"

All eyes turned to Zhang Yan once again, filled with sympathy and helplessness.

Everyone knows that when it comes to marketing a book, copywriting is just the most basic element. The key factors that influence the final result are the initial distribution channels, the intensity of promotion in the middle stage, and the maintenance of reputation in the later stage.

Bai Rui's words clearly intended to shift all the blame onto Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's face turned pale instantly. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Director Bai, this project had problems from the very beginning with its positioning, and the marketing budget was also cut in half halfway through..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Bai Rui slammed his hand on the table with a loud "bang," glaring at her with an oppressive gaze. "I brought you here to reflect on your actions, not to shift blame!"

Seeing Zhang Yan's appearance, he felt a surge of pleasure.

At this moment.

The meeting room door was suddenly pushed open.

HR Chen Min poked her head in, her face showing excitement and nervousness, and said urgently, "Bai Rui, come out for a moment!"

Bai Rui was interrupted, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face, but he still followed him out.

"what happened?"

Chen Min lowered her voice and said quickly, "Stop the meeting! Get everyone back to their workstations! Mr. Wang from Nebula International Group is coming to inspect our company soon, it's very important! You need to get all the employees focused, working hard and setting a good example! This is related to our company's projects next year!"

Bai Rui's eye twitched, and he exclaimed in shock, "President Wang?! Which President Wang?"

"Who else could it be? It's Wang Chongxian, the general manager of the Guangzhou branch!"

As a secondary agent in the vast marketing ecosystem of Nebula International Group, Shucheng Technology can be said to be completely dependent on Nebula International Group for its survival.

All their core media resources and collaboration opportunities with top KOLs originate from Nebula International.

Moreover, many of the projects they take on are the "dirty and tiring work" that Nebula International had left over and that had been outsourced layer by layer.

And this Mr. Wang Chongxian is their biggest "client".

The company has been established for many years, and before that, only one business manager would occasionally come to inspect it.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chongxian came in person today!

Bai Rui's face instantly turned bright red. "Okay! I understand!"

After saying that, he turned and ran back to the conference room, his voice booming, "That's all for today's meeting! Everyone, pay attention, a very important partner of the company is coming soon. Everyone! Immediately perk up and show your best spirit!"

The people in the conference room looked at each other, then realized the seriousness of the situation and got up to leave.

Zhang Yan stood there, her lips pressed tightly together, her breathing slightly rapid.

The humiliation of being publicly shamed still lingered in my mind.

Lulu grabbed her hand and whispered angrily, "Don't take it to heart. That fatso is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Look at him now, acting like a lapdog. Once I get into Nebula International Group, one day I'll make him kneel down and beg us."

As if recalling that triumphant moment, Lulu became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, her eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation.

She could almost see herself and Zhang Yan sitting in a spacious, bright office someday in the future.

Meanwhile, the chubby man stood outside the door, bowing and scraping, waiting to submit the cooperation proposal.

Of course, in retrospect, this fantasy still seems somewhat unrealistic.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone vibrated.

[Tang Song: "I'm on the plane, ready to depart."]

Zhang Yan bit her lip and quickly replied, "Yes, have a safe trip."

After sending the message, her mood instantly improved.

Hearing Lulu's exaggerated and cathartic words, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Back in the office area.

The entire company was like a wound-up toy, on high alert.

The employees were either frantically packing things up or sitting upright, typing away on their keyboards.

Even Li Yufei, the big boss who hadn't shown up for a long time, rushed back from outside.

"Holy crap! Zhang Yan, look, look!" Lulu suddenly nudged Zhang Yan's arm and exclaimed excitedly, "It's Nebula International Group!"

As she spoke, she brought her phone screen close to Zhang Yan's face.

Zhang Yan looked at it and her gaze froze.

The company's WeChat group has exploded.

[Marketing - Zhao Yuan: "Our director said that leaders from Nebula International are coming to re-examine our agency qualifications and discuss further in-depth cooperation. If this goes through, our company can be saved!"]

[Finance - Li Mingmei: "I just got word that the general manager of Nebula International's Guangzhou branch is personally leading the team! My god, that's incredibly impressive!"]

...

The news spread quickly, and a murmur of suppressed discussion arose in the small office area.

The company is currently facing operational difficulties, rumors of layoffs are rampant, and people are filled with anxiety.

If we can truly climb onto the giant tree of Nebula International and secure more projects and budgets, it would be fantastic news for everyone.

Lulu's throat bobbed as she excitedly exclaimed, "It's the general manager of our new company! I think I saw him from afar during my interview, but I wasn't sure which one it was!"

Zhang Yan nodded, her heart pounding with anxiety.

It was close to 10 a.m.

Several figures emerged from the direction of the office.

Company boss Li Yufei, along with the marketing director, sales director, and content director Bai Rui, walked out in a flurry of activity.

His face was beaming with a warm smile.

The colleagues in the office area immediately stopped all their fidgeting and everyone became extremely alert.

The entire space instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop, with only the sound of keyboard typing remaining.

After waiting for three or four minutes, a series of slightly chaotic footsteps came from the front desk.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but sneak over there.

Immediately afterwards, three unfamiliar figures appeared at the entrance of the office area, surrounded by Li Yufei and others.

Two men and one woman, all dressed in formal attire, with solemn expressions, exuded a powerful aura.

Lulu excitedly nudged Zhang Yan's foot under the table, frantically gesturing with her eyes that she had seen the man in the lead during her interview!

The moment Zhang Yan saw the capable young woman, her expression froze.

Is that Wenruan's assistant—Wang Dandan?!
This……

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the small office area.

Li Yufei bowed slightly and said, "President Wang, Assistant Wang, this is our company's content creation center. We have the most professional copywriting team and have created blockbuster marketing cases for many well-known book brands..."

at this time.

Wang Dandan suddenly stopped walking in the crowd.

Her gaze fell on Zhang Yan, and a polite and warm smile appeared on her face. "Ms. Zhang Yan, what a coincidence, we meet again."

As she moved, the others also stopped in their tracks.

The typing sounds from the surrounding keyboards stopped at the same time.

A barrage of shocked, confused, and incredulous gazes all focused on Zhang Yan.

Bai Rui's smile froze instantly, and his pupils dilated in a flash.

When we met at the door, Wang Chongxian specifically introduced Wang Dandan, saying that she was the assistant to the director of the Xingyun International Group headquarters and that her status was extremely high.

Surprisingly, he took the initiative to greet Zhang Yan, and... he was so enthusiastic.

How is this going? !
Zhang Yan stood up almost reflexively. "Hello, Assistant Wang."

Li Yufei paused for a moment, then asked with inexplicable surprise, "This person... is an employee of our company. Do you know him?"

Wang Dandan simply nodded slightly to Li Yufei in response.

She then turned to face Wang Chongxian beside her and said in a tone as if introducing an important person, "Mr. Wang, this is Ms. Zhang Yan, whom Chairman Wen specifically instructed. She will officially join our company as the Senior Content Cooperation Manager of the Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department."

Upon hearing Wang Dandan's introduction, Wang Chongxian's shrewd eyes lit up instantly.

A bright smile spread across his face. "Hello Manager Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you! Our upcoming collaboration with Shucheng Technology just happens to require a person who understands both content creation and supplier situations to oversee the process. This is fantastic! Chairman Wen has solved a huge problem for us!"

boom--

Zhang Yan transformed into a "client dad" on the spot.

The entire office area seemed to have been put on pause.

Bai Rui's expression froze instantly, cracked, and finally collapsed completely.

A chilling cold suddenly shot up from his tailbone and spread throughout his body.

His legs began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and within seconds, the back of his shirt was completely soaked with cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)