Chapter 627 Invitation

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhongcheng Group Headquarters Building, Food and Beverage Division.

Humming a song, Ding Furong carried a cup of Luckin Coffee and walked briskly into the semi-open office in the corner.

He warmly placed the coffee on the table and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, here's your coconut latte, hot."

"Okay, put it there."

Gao Junfeng didn't even look up, still focused on the data reports on the computer screen, his tone flat.

Ding Furong didn't mind, quickly returned to his workstation, tore open a packet of instant 3-in-1 coffee, and made himself a cup of coffee.

Then, I leaned back in the ergonomic chair with a satisfied smile and started scrolling through short videos.

Zhongcheng Group is not particularly strict in its management, especially for sales-oriented positions. As long as you can handle the clients, your daily work is relatively free.

Moreover, he has Gao Junfeng backing him up, so his future looks promising.

Thinking of this, Ding Furong felt increasingly relieved.

It was close to 2 p.m.

"Ding-dong—" The notification sound from WeChat Work rang out.

[HRBP - Li Xin: "Ding Furong, could you please come to meeting room number 3 on the 6th floor right now? I need to discuss something."]

Upon seeing this message, Ding Furong's heart skipped a beat.

What's going on here? Is there some contract that hasn't been signed yet?
He straightened his collar, and with a mix of trepidation and anticipation, knocked on the conference room door.

What comes into view is HRBP Li Xin's face, which always wears a professional smile.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Ding Furong sat down cautiously: "Sister Li, what can I do for you?"

Li Xin looked at him and, without any preamble, went straight to the point: "Ding Furong, after evaluation by the business unit and your direct supervisor, we believe that your overall capabilities are significantly different from the requirements for our channel business specialist position. Therefore... we regret to inform you that you have failed this probationary period."

Ding Furong's smile froze instantly, and a chill ran up from the soles of his feet.

"This...this is impossible?! Sister Li, you must have made a mistake..."

"This is a decision made by the company after comprehensive consideration," Li Xin said firmly. "You can submit your resignation now. We will handle the severance pay according to labor law regulations..."

few minutes.

Ding Furong walked out of the conference room in a daze, his mind buzzing.

Then, as if he remembered something, he rushed towards Gao Junfeng's office.

The place was empty; Gao Junfeng, the "big backer," was not there.

Ding Furong immediately took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Beep beep beep—" The phone rang twice and then was hung up.

When I called back, there was no answer.

Ding Furong was sweating profusely and paced back and forth in the cramped office area.

I waited anxiously for more than ten minutes.

Gao Junfeng finally appeared outside the office door.

His face was deathly pale, and he walked unsteadily; his overall condition was even worse than Ding Furong's.

However, Ding Furong did not notice these details and immediately went to greet them.

Her voice was urgent: "Brother Feng! Something's happened! I just received a call from HR saying I didn't pass my probation period and I've been laid off! You have to help me—"

Before he could finish speaking, Gao Junfeng suddenly turned his head and interrupted him in a hoarse voice, "Shut up!"

Ding Furong was startled by his appearance, and his momentum instantly weakened, but he still stubbornly pleaded, "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I was too anxious. Mainly, you know how hard it was for me to get into Zhongcheng, you...you have to help me..."

Gao Junfeng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "Help you my ass! I'm getting out of here too!"

"What?" Ding Furong's eyes widened in disbelief. "You...you were laid off too?"

Gao Junfeng clenched his fists, his face flushed red with humiliation and anger. "I just received a notice that all work handover must be completed within this week."

When he heard that Ding Furong had also been laid off, he had a vague idea of ​​why.

It's definitely because of Zhang Lei.

He never imagined that such a small matter would escalate to this extent.

The 26-year-old assistant to the group's vice president has a certain degree of authority to make personnel recommendations and has a bright future ahead of him.

He originally thought that his life was just beginning to take off.

But now all of this has become a joke.

Both Su Ping and Qin Hua have completely changed their appearances.

Ding Furong's expression changed several times, and then he immediately thought of something more important, "Junfeng, shouldn't you return the 20,000 yuan in kickbacks you took from me before?"

Gao Junfeng said irritably, "I've already helped you with your onboarding, and I've done everything I promised you. Why are you still asking me for money?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Furong's face turned completely cold.

She stepped forward and grabbed Gao Junfeng's arm tightly.

"Fengzi, don't you dare try to renege on your debt! If you don't return this money to me, neither of us will get away with this!"

……

TC Private Club.

After a full-body essential oil spa treatment, Xie Shuyu changed into a soft silk bathrobe and went to the tea break area.

Next to the exquisite bone china tea set, freshly cut fruit and low-calorie yogurt mousse were laid out.

I just sat down on the sofa.

"Ring ring—" The cell phone suddenly rang.

Meng Ran

When the call connected, Xie Shuyu said softly, "Hello, Ranran, what's wrong?"

"Shuyu, did I disturb your rest? I have some good news that I must tell you first." Meng Ran's capable and excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Weren't you always worried about how to secure high-quality cold-chain dairy suppliers in Southwest China for Weiguang Coffee's nationwide expansion?" Meng Ran cut to the chase without beating around the bush. "Early next month, the Southwest Business Division of 'CBN' will be hosting a closed-door private event in Chengdu, in conjunction with other organizations. I just received the final invitation list, and the vice presidents of New Hope and Jule, two dairy giants in Southwest China, will be personally leading their teams."

Xie Shuyu's expression shifted slightly, and she immediately said, "Thank you, Ranran. Please send the electronic invitation to the event directly to my email. Also, please find me some background information on the attendees as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, it's already prepared for you."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Shuyu tapped her fingertips lightly on the smooth screen of her phone, a sharp glint in her eyes.

Most of the stores of 【Weiguang Coffee】are currently located in the North China region, with Yancheng as the core.

First-tier cities like Beijing and Shanghai have only strategically established flagship stores to build brand image, without engaging in large-scale expansion.

After detailed market research and data analysis, she identified the southwest region as the next strategic location for cluster expansion.

Southwest China, especially Sichuan and Yunnan provinces, is one of the highest quality dairy and coffee bean producing regions in China.

Her plan is to use Chengdu as the core base and open at least 20 stores covering three different formats: leisure, express, and flagship.

It radiates to surrounding core cities such as Jiangcheng and Chuncheng.

Furthermore, [Weiguang Coffee] is about to enter into a deep strategic partnership with a top coffee supplier in Yunnan Province under Smile Holdings.

This significant positive development has further strengthened her resolve to deepen her involvement in the Southwest region.

Just then, Zhao Yaqian and Zhang Yurong, who had also changed into bathrobes, walked over with smiles.

Xie Shuyu quickly concealed her outward sharpness and returned to her elegant and composed demeanor.

The three of them leaned back on the sofa, chatting about all sorts of interesting things.

Of course, it was mainly Xie Shuyu and Zhang Yurong who were talking.

After a harmonious lunch and a spa treatment, the atmosphere became more harmonious and intimate than ever before.

After taking a sip of calming chamomile tea, Zhao Yaqian seemed to suddenly remember something.

Tilting her head, she said to Xie Shuyu, "Oh right, Sister Shuyu, I just remembered, I think I have a friend who works at your Weiguang Coffee, but she works part-time."

"Oh? Who is it?" A hint of genuine surprise flashed in Xie Shuyu's eyes.

It's unbelievable that a woman like Zhao Yaqian would know their company's part-time employees.

"Qian Lele is a student at Yancheng Normal University. I wonder if Sister Shuyu knows her."

"Lele?" Xie Shuyu raised her eyebrows, a bright smile spreading across her face. "She is indeed a part-time front-end developer at our company, responsible for maintaining the mini-program. What a small world! I didn't expect you two to know each other."

“Actually, I used to be a regular customer at your Weiguang Coffee, and I especially loved Lele’s baked cakes.” Zhao Yaqian smiled, her eyes crinkling. “That’s how we got to know each other. I heard from her that your Weiguang Coffee has now built its own central kitchen, just outside the East Second Ring Road in Yancheng, is that right?”

"Hmm." When her business was mentioned, Xie Shuyu's eyes instantly brightened and became focused. "It just started production last month, mainly to ensure the standardization of the quality of baked goods and light meals, and also to better control costs."

Now, all our stores in Yancheng, including future branches throughout North China, will have their core products centrally produced and distributed by our kitchen.

After hearing her explanation, Zhao Yaqian nervously rubbed her hands together and organized her thoughts.

Turning to Zhang Yurong, he said, "Sister Yurong, doesn't our Yisha Beauty also offer afternoon tea? But the taste of the suppliers we work with is just so-so."

Since Sister Shuyu has such a high-quality central kitchen, why...don't we partner with Weiguang Coffee?

Upon hearing her words, Xie Shuyu sat up straight instantly, her eyes lighting up.

"Qianqian's suggestion is fantastic! To be honest, Yurong, I've always had this idea, but I haven't figured out how to bring it up yet. Our Weiguang central kitchen can specially customize a healthy, low-calorie 'beauty-themed' afternoon tea for Yisha Beauty, guaranteeing the exclusivity and high-end quality..."

Xie Shuyu became more and more excited as she talked, and finally moved directly to Zhao Yaqian's side, took her hand, and began to introduce her plans to her.

She does indeed have plans to expand her business from simple brick-and-mortar retail to B2B enterprise customization and supply chain output.

However, this plan is currently still in the realm of imagination. Convincing a shrewd businesswoman like Zhang Yurong to cooperate will require a long period of negotiation and adjustment.

Zhao Yaqian's actions were a timely and much-needed help.

Isa Beauty is the most high-end chain beauty salon in Yancheng. Now it has invested heavily in medical aesthetic projects. Its brand value and customer spending power are impeccable.

She was her ideal first "model client"!
Zhang Yurong's gaze flickered between the two faces, her expression slightly awkward, but it was quickly replaced by a hearty smile: "Qianqian, if you think it's okay, then I certainly have no objection!" Currently, Isa Beauty's cooperative supplier is her nephew.

However, since Zhao Yaqian spoke up personally, she certainly couldn't refuse to save face for the other party.

"That's great!" Xie Shuyu stood up excitedly. "I'll contact the person in charge of the central kitchen right now and have them come up with a product list and cooperation plan immediately. Let's finalize this as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he nodded to the two of them, then got up and left.

Looking at this spirited and decisive female CEO, Zhao Yaqian felt a pang of envy.

Actually, this suggestion was given to her by Xiaoxue last night.

According to Xiaoxue, this is called "shared interests." She also said that President Xie is very capable, a true self-made businesswoman, and that they can complement each other in many ways and help each other in the future.

Zhao Yaqian was completely confused at the time, but now she is gradually beginning to understand.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone suddenly vibrated.

Xiaoxue: "Qianqian, how is it?"

Zhao Yaqian quickly typed a reply: "Everything went very smoothly. We're friends now, and the collaboration is finalized."

Xiaoxue: "Okay, that's good. Oh, by the way, there's one more thing. How about you come stay at my place tomorrow night?"

Zhao Yaqian: "(^.^) Okay, I'm currently watching Bei Yuwei's new drama, it's super good, let's watch it together."

[Xiaoxue: "Um, we can binge-watch anytime. I'm going to London soon and will be away for a while. What I mean is, let's drink, chat, and play games with Tang Song."]

Upon seeing this message, Zhao Yaqian's cheeks instantly turned red.

Feeling guilty, she turned her phone screen down and glanced subconsciously at Zhang Yurong not far away.

She bit her lip before secretly sending an OK emoji.

My heart started racing uncontrollably.

A 19-year-old beautician, her hormones are at their peak.

For her, it was both nerve-wracking and filled with unspeakable anticipation.

……

Rongliu Capital, Building A, Yan Province Financial Center.

Lin Muxue leaned back in Herman Miller's office chair, her long legs unconsciously squeezing together.

Exit the chat interface.

I glanced at the schedule.

She has only three days left before she departs for London.

November 16th, which is this Thursday.

She will officially begin her "Imperial College gilding journey".

Thinking about this made her even more excited.

Anne-Kate, the generous "foreign woman," had already boldly offered to lend her her own Gulfstream G650ER private jet and arrange ultra-high-level private hospitality during their last meeting.

That was the work of the Kate family; the scale was absolutely stunning, enough to leave her wealthy friends who were traveling with her speechless.

This guy is really trying to be the best!

Moreover, she can take the opportunity to go through the entire international travel process.

After all, she is Tang Song's personal assistant, so she will be able to appear more composed and professional when planning Tang Song's schedule in the future.

Of course, Anne Kate's generosity came at a "price".

That is the event tomorrow night that was meticulously planned by the other party.

...

"Boom boom boom——"

The knocking interrupted her thoughts.

Lin Muxue quickly sat up straight and said in a clear voice, "Please come in."

The office door opened, and Shen Yuyan walked in with elegant steps, carrying a folder.

"Luna." With a perfect professional smile, she gently placed a document on Lin Muxue's desk. "This is President Tang's final investment agreement for Zhilian Future. Please take a look."

She didn't want to come either, but Lin Muxue was her nominal superior, and recently this "assistant" had been extremely ambitious.

She was required to ensure that all documents she submitted to Tang Song first went through her, and that she received a copy of each document simultaneously.

Lin Muxue glanced at the document and casually said, "Okay, put it here."

Her tone was neither too loud nor too soft, carrying the casualness of a superior addressing a subordinate.

Shen Yuyan did not leave immediately.

She slowly straightened the hem of her dress, and said with a concerned smile:

"I heard you're flying to London this Thursday and will be gone for several days. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Mr. Tang while you're gone. I'll plan all his schedules in advance. Just go and enjoy your well-deserved vacation."

Lin Muxue's eyes twitched, sensing the provocation in the other person's words.

She chuckled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Shirley. But besides attending the alumni reunion, I also have a lot of work to do in London this time, which I need to report to Mr. Tang in real time. Using the word 'vacation' to describe it is really inaccurate."

Shen Yuyan's smile remained unchanged as she said, "Oh? What kind of work is it? Do you need me to help you with some of the preliminary data preparation? After all, having another person will make things easier for you."

"No need, those are all internal secrets."

"Hehe, okay, then I won't bother you anymore. By the way, I've already arranged with President Tang to visit two investment projects tomorrow, so... I won't be coming to the company tomorrow."

Lin Muxue chuckled, picked up the pen on the table, and elegantly twirled it between her fingers. "Okay, I understand. I have a date with President Tang tomorrow night, most likely dinner at my house. Remember to keep me informed of President Tang's schedule so I can prepare in advance."

Shen Yuyan's smile faltered slightly, but she quickly recovered.

"Okay, no problem."

Back at my workstation.

I lowered my head, took a deep breath, and felt a surge of anger welling up inside me.

Shen Yuyan lowered her head, looking at her delicate face reflected on the computer screen, took a deep breath, and exhaled forcefully.

However, a sense of unease lingered in her heart, making her feel suffocated.

She thought of Wenruan in Guangzhou, Tian Jing, Lin Muxue, and even Qingqing.

When did I start to care so much about, or even be jealous of, such things?
It probably started that night in Hong Kong, under the dazzling lights of Victoria Harbour, after we kissed.

After all, it was her first time kissing, and the first time she had ever felt such a strong flutter in her heart towards a man.

But... can this be considered love?

Shen Yuyan chuckled self-deprecatingly, putting away her affected self-pity.

……

Night fell over Shanghai.

Bund No. 1 Courtyard.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Huangpu River flows quietly like a dark ribbon.

"So... what is Tang Song's final opinion on Su Yu joining the family office?"

Ouyang Xianyue was wearing a simple white cashmere loungewear set and holding a warm cup of bourgeoisie tea in her hands.

Her smooth, medium-length hair was casually draped over her shoulders, giving her an elegant and noble air.

She wasn't wearing makeup, yet her skin remained firm and smooth, with few signs of aging visible on her face.

Mo Xiangwan recalled her conversation with Tang Song on the terrace.

With a slightly unnatural expression, he said, "President Tang said... I can join first."

“Oh…hehe…” Ouyang Xian Yue let out a barely audible chuckle, her slender fingertips gently caressing the warm glaze of the teacup. “He’s still so clever. It seems he really cares about Miss Smiling’s opinion.”

"Yes, there is no doubt that Director Jin is important to President Tang."

Ouyang Xian Yue looked at her and suddenly said, "Besides, you should be very happy to hear him say that, right?"

Mo Xiangwan's eyes twitched, and she lowered her head to take a sip of tea, concealing her emotions.

One of her main purposes in attending Tian Jing's birthday party was to test Tang Song's attitude.

However, the final result was indeed beyond her expectations, and it also stirred up unprecedented joy and complex emotions within her.

Since 2019, Tangzong Entertainment, which she heads, has had almost no real presence in the entire "Tangjin system," despite its seemingly glamorous and vast entertainment empire.

Despite their best efforts, all they could achieve was a market value of just over 80 billion.

Not to mention compared to companies like Tangyi Precision and Jingwu Capital, it is dozens of times worse than even companies like Shangguyu Biotechnology and Meigou Technology.

Therefore, he was used as a "tool" by the Tang and Song dynasties to cultivate Su Yu.

She never dared to dream that one day she would actually be able to enter the "family office" that represented the highest power.

Her main purpose in going there was actually to try and help Su Yu.

But who would have thought that, by a twist of fate, this position would fall to him?

Furthermore, Wu Kezhi and the others also knew about this, which meant that she had already obtained Tang Song's promise in fact.

This is undoubtedly the highest recognition Tang and Song could give her personally.

However, this made her feel very sorry for Su Yu.

Mo Xiangwan looked up and said, "President Tang has confirmed that he will attend the shareholders' meeting of Smile Holdings. What should we do next?"

Ouyang Xian Yue put down her teacup, slowly stood up, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the dazzling night view outside the window, he slowly said, "My grandfather is in the hospital and may not make it through this winter. He really wants to see Tang Song one more time. I'm planning to invite him to come to Chengdu with me at the end of the month. Do you think he'll agree?"

Mo Xiangwan was taken aback, and was about to say something to comfort her.

Ouyang Xian Yue suddenly turned around, shook her head and chuckled, "I just wonder if Jin Weixiao will think I'm trying to steal her man after she finds out about this."

(End of this chapter)

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