Ah?
Li Qianfan was completely bewildered.
He really couldn't understand how Old Su, who could only last three minutes, had the nerve to call himself vigorous.
When had he ever said he would arrange a sexy, beautiful, and gentle female secretary for Old Su?
This old man was clearly setting conditions for Li Qianfan, hoping his secretary would embody sexiness, beauty, and gentleness.
Shameless!
Li Qianfan cursed inwardly, but could only wear a look of utmost deference. "I apologize, President Su. It was all my fault. I almost made a grave mistake. How about this, I'll continue to be your secretary."
Old Su froze.
Seeing Li Qianfan playing dumb, Old Su finally dropped his pretense.
He offered his son-in-law a cigarette and said in a low voice, "Son-in-law, how could I bear to order you around? Oh, right. If you say I use a female secretary, what will your mother say if she finds out?"
Shameless!
Li Qianfan cursed inwardly again, but could only clearly state his position: "Of course, I will bear all the responsibility."
"Heh heh, worthy of being the son-in-law I've waited 26 years for."
Old Su was overjoyed and said, "I've decided to give you an extra two hundred yuan raise each month as a reward."
Li Qianfan was completely defeated by Old Su.
In truth, he knew that even if he arranged a stunningly beautiful female secretary for Old Su, the old man wouldn't dare to have any improper intentions.
Old Su's request for a female secretary was merely a manifestation of his restless vanity.
As long as Old Su didn't harbor any ill intentions, the matter would be much easier to handle.
Li Qianfan immediately set about handling it.
He began to screen the entire company for a female secretary who embodied beauty, sexiness, and gentleness for Old Su.
As dusk approached.
Li Qianfan was disappointed.
There were quite a few female workers at the garment factory, but most of them were over forty and rather unattractive.
It made sense.
For such a small, dilapidated factory with only two hundred employees and a monthly salary of around three thousand yuan, it was unrealistic to find a candidate that met Old Su's expectations for a secretary.
Li Qianfan had no choice but to take advantage of the factory's expansion plans and large-scale recruitment drive to advertise for employees on the company's official website.
He specifically mentioned the need to recruit three female secretarial staff.
That evening, upon returning home, Li Qianfan specifically reported this matter to Mother Lan.
Ning Xiaolan didn't think much of it, saying it was a work requirement and that the father-in-law and son-in-law could handle it as they saw fit.
Old Su was very pleased with his son-in-law's approach.
For the next two days.
Li Qianfan helped Old Su to rectify the factory while also taking time to personally act as a recruitment officer, hoping to find a suitable secretary for Old Su.
Quite a few women came to interview for the secretarial positions.
However, they were all recent graduates, and Old Su expressed no interest.
Li Qianfan could only curse the old man inwardly—
Today.
The weather was cloudy, turning overcast, and humid, with a possibility of rain.
Li Qianfan accompanied Old Su on a tour of the workshop before returning to his office as Vice President of Sales.
Around nine o'clock, three candidates for the secretarial position were scheduled for his personal interview.
While waiting for the interviewees to arrive, Li Qianfan took out his phone and began to call Ye Tianjiao.
The call was connected.
Before Li Qianfan could speak, Ye Tianjiao chuckled, "Good morning, Vice President Li and Director Li of Ziyu Fashion."
As soon as Old Su took over Ziyu Fashion, he had forced his son-in-law to post on WeChat Moments together, receiving countless likes.
Ye Tianjiao was his friend and could see his Moments.
"Auntie Jiao."
Li Qianfan grinned and said, "Stop teasing me. Um, why hasn't my mother come to Qingyun yet?"
More than ten days ago, Li Wujiang had said he would come to Qingyun to meet his in-laws.
To this day, there was still no news.
"I don't know the specifics. I'll ask for you when the time comes," Ye Tianjiao said. "So, why are you calling me?"
Li Qianfan casually replied, "I need five highly skilled fashion designers, five outstanding sales professionals, and fifteen professional management personnel. And also."
He rambled on for a long time.
The required personnel numbered up to fifty, encompassing all aspects of management, production, design, sales, and other "occupations."
Li Qianfan requested that these individuals be phased in over the next few months.
Ye Tianjiao was startled. "Qianfan, do you know that the talent you're requesting is enough to support an enterprise of two thousand people?"
"I know."
Li Qianfan said, "I want to make Ziyu Fashion, or rather, the future Ziyu Group, big and strong. Later, I'll need your side to help me train medical personnel and so on."
"Alright, since you're the village chief of Lijia Village, you decide how personnel are assigned."
Ye Tianjiao sounded helpless.
Li Qianfan also sighed, "Yes, who made me the village chief of Lijia Village and the Vice President of Sales at Ziyu Fashion."
"Your little factory that tries to please your father-in-law, and you have the nerve to call yourself Vice President of Sales?"
Ye Tianjiao scoffed, then suddenly thought of something. "Qianfan, I heard from Chenyang that the Lan family in Tiandong is eyeing Guangming Hospital?"
"Yes, I was just wondering how to acquire Jiankang Pharmaceutical, owned by the Lan family in Qingyun."
Li Qianfan said lightly, "They've delivered the excuse to my doorstep."
"If you need anything, call me anytime. We don't provoke others, but we're not to be trifled with either," Ye Tianjiao said. "Latest news is that a young master from the Lan family will be getting married to a newly emerging wealthy family in Si Jiu in a few days. It's not entirely accurate to call it an alliance. A spoiled and willful young girl from that so-called emerging wealthy family fell head over heels for that young master of the Lan family and insists on marrying him."
"Which wealthy family?"
Li Qianfan didn't pay much attention and casually asked, "What's that girl's name?"
"Murong."
Ye Tianjiao explained, "Her ancestral home is from the grasslands. Twenty years ago, through fortunate circumstances, they established themselves in Si Jiu. They've developed rapidly in recent years and have considerable potential to become a quasi-first-tier family."
Li Qianfan nodded. "Oh, Murong's ancestors should have been from the nomadic Xianbei tribe?"
"Yes. It's said that this branch of Murong in Si Jiu is the most pure-blooded, with ancestry tracing back to the royal family of the Former Yan Dynasty."
Ye Tianjiao said, "Their eyes are light blue, their skin is snow white, their nose bridges are high, and their eye sockets are somewhat sunken. They are generous with others and have exceptionally free-spirited personalities. In short, the girls of the Murong family dare to love and dare to hate, and they can let go when necessary. This is also why that girl insists on marrying a certain young master of the Lan family, and the Murong family doesn't try to stop her too much."
"Mm, it's good this way, to live freely."
Li Qianfan casually asked again, "What's the name of the future daughter-in-law who will be joining the Lan family?"
Murong Mingyuan.
"That's a nice name."
Li Qianfan praised it and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.
"Auntie Jiao, I have to work. I'll chat again when I have time."
Li Qianfan knew that the candidates for the secretarial position had arrived.
After ending the call with Ye Tianjiao, Li Qianfan sat up straight and said to the door, "Please come in."
The door opened.
A woman in a black suit appeared at the doorway.
Upon seeing this woman with her hair styled in a bun, Li Qianfan immediately felt as though the light in the entire room had suddenly brightened.
Beautiful.
This woman, who appeared to be in her early thirties at most, was absolutely stunning.
Her figure, in particular, could rival Dai Paipai next door.
Her skin might even be whiter and softer than Dai Paipai's.
She absolutely met Old Su's requirements of "beauty, sexiness, and gentleness"!
"Holy cow, how can this kind of woman be recruited for my little factory?"
Even though Li Qianfan grew up surrounded by beautiful women, he was still secretly amazed by this woman's unique beauty.
The woman stood at the doorway, making eye contact with Li Qianfan for a moment. She then raised her hand and gently knocked on the door, her voice soft and melodious. "Excuse me, are you the Vice President Li Qianfan, responsible for interviewing secretarial candidates?"
"Yes, I am Li Qianfan."
Li Qianfan quickly regained his composure.
The woman lowered her eyes and said, "I'm here to apply for the secretarial position."
"Please sit."
Li Qianfan gestured to the chair in front of his desk. "What's your name?"
The woman gracefully walked over and sat down. She placed her resume on the table and said, "My name is Shen Yun. This is my resume."