"Oh, President Bao."
Zhao Shui, suddenly energized, yelped, pointing at the factory entrance. "Look at that Mini Cooper, isn't that Li Qianfan's car?"
Although they were about seventy to eighty meters from the factory gate, Li Qianfan's Mini Cooper, adorned with a large couple's photo on the door, was too flashy and distinctive to mistake.
"It really is his car."
Bao Shan's eyes widened, and he called out, "And that black classic car, isn't that Su Laiyun's car?"
Old Su's dedicated vehicle was a first-generation BYD. With how fast cars changed, you could barely find a first-generation BYD on Qingyun Street.
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Shui also spotted the car, looking even more surprised. "How did this old man end up at our company too? Ah, President Bao, the new boss isn't… isn't it Old Su?"
"What kind of joke is that?"
Bao Shan immediately scoffed. "Someone like Old Su becoming our company's boss? Don't you see the car in front? That's a Tiger Head Ben. That's the new boss."
Zhao Shui asked, "But why are Old Su and his son-in-law at our company?"
"Who knows. Shush, everyone be quiet."
As several cars drove in, Bao Shan quickly made a shushing gesture, pretending not to have seen Old Su and his son-in-law's car. He only had eyes for the black Tiger Head Ben, striding down the steps.
Before Bao Shan could get close, the car door opened.
A young man with a fierce expression jumped out, glancing coldly at Bao Shan.
Bao Shan immediately dared not approach further. He quickly stopped, bending over with a fawning smile.
The young man opened the rear door.
Bao Shan and over a dozen other middle and senior management personnel saw a slender leg in black stockings and red stilettos slowly emerge.
"Just looking at the shape of this leg, and its perfectly voluptuous proportion, I can confirm its owner is a beauty of 95 points or more."
Bao Shan, with his extensive research in this area, thought this to himself, his gaze following the leg as it quietly moved upwards.
Then—
Bao Shan felt a certain knot in his body tighten significantly.
Mo Hongti.
This woman was Qingyun's notorious Queen of the Night, Mo Hongti!
Bao Shan had once had the honor of accompanying Zhao Lianjin to Victoria.
That time, they happened to see Mo Hongti walking through the hall, exuding a fragrant breeze, surrounded by several subordinates.
Zhao Lianjin didn't have the standing to know Mo Hongti.
But he had personally witnessed security guards and waiters bowing to Mo Hongti, respectfully addressing her as General Manager Mo.
Bao Shan truly hadn't expected Qingyun's Queen of the Night, Mo Hongti, to personally come to the fashion factory.
And she was very likely the new owner of the fashion factory!
"If I can cling to the Queen of the Night's leg, then from now on, no one in Qingyun will dare to provoke me!"
Bao Shan thought excitedly, his waist bending even lower.
But he didn't forget to quietly scold Zhao Shui and the others, who were stunned by Mo Hongti's beauty, "What are you all staring at? Don't you want to live? The Queen of the Night of Qingyun is not someone you can stare at so openly?"
What?
She's Qingyun's Queen of the Night?
Oh my god!
Zhao Shui and the others snapped back to reality.
They hurriedly lowered their heads, bowed, and dared not look further, yet they couldn't resist stealing glances with their peripheral vision.
To their surprise, Mo Hongti, dressed in a fiery red suit that was too dazzling to look at directly, got out of the car and, instead of greeting Bao Shan and the others, quickly walked to the classic car.
She personally opened the car door.
Bowing and extending her hand to Old Su as he stepped out, she lightly parted her red lips and said, "President Su, please go first."
Qingyun's Queen of the Night personally opening the car door for Old Su?
And respectfully addressing him as President Su?
Oh my god, am I dreaming?
Bao Shan and the others' eyeballs nearly popped out at this sight.
Their hearts, despite themselves, began to pound wildly.
Old Su, with a face full of restrained pride, nodded with a smile at Mo Hongti, then, with his hands behind his back, walked up the steps.
As he passed Bao Shan, he didn't even glance at him!
At this moment today—
Old Su was experiencing the second highlight of his life!
Yesterday morning—
He had just been kicked out of Paipai Fashion by Wang Mingshuai next door, becoming a laughingstock in front of hundreds of people.
He had even endured Bao Shan's relentless mockery by the roadside, who threatened to hire him as a cesspool cleaner at Tianci Fashion for 3,000 yuan a month.
Today—
Old Su made his dazzling debut as the highest-ranking executive of the factory.
Were Bao Shan and the others dreaming?
In fact, wasn't Old Su feeling the same?
The big boss of Victoria personally opened his car door and called him President Su!
Although his son-in-law had made it very clear that Mo Hongti was doing this to enhance his "supreme dignity," helping him establish an inviolable prestige in front of all employees the moment he made his grand entrance.
As for how his son-in-law managed all this and persuaded Mo Hongti to be Old Su's "subordinate," did Old Su need to investigate further?
"President Bao, why are you still standing here?"
While Bao Shan's eyes were unfocused and he stood there dumbfounded, Li Qianfan, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, approached him.
Bao Shan snapped back to reality.
He raised his hand, wiped his eyes forcefully, and stammered, "Su, Old Su, has he really become the company's boss?"
"Yes."
Li Qianfan nodded. "Yesterday morning, I made it very clear by the roadside. As long as Old Man Su was willing, he could become the company's boss."
Bao Shan asked again, "How did you do it?"
"Would I tell you?"
Li Qianfan smiled. "Alright, considering we're acquainted, I'll tell you. I'm a miracle doctor, as you know. I saved the father of Victoria's General Manager Mo. The Mo family had been looking for an opportunity to thank me. Upon learning that Old Man Su was expelled from Paipai Fashion, the Mo family immediately acquired this company from Du Tianci. And at half price, for 15 million yuan."
Bao Shan was dazed.
"President Bao, you should consider whether to resign yourself or go clean the toilets. Alas, this is the cruel reality; no one can help you change it."
Li Qianfan raised his hand, patted Bao Shan's shoulder, and slowly walked into the dining hall.
On the main stage on the east side of the dining hall.
Mo Hongti spoke first. "I, Mo Hongti. Perhaps many of you present don't know me. But you must have heard of Qingyun's largest nightclub, Victoria. I am the owner of Victoria. Many busybodies call me Qingyun's Queen of the Night."
Mo Hongti was not only beautiful, dressed in a dazzling red outfit, but also exuded an incredibly powerful aura due to her accustomed to fighting.
The two hundred employees present were absolutely silent while she spoke.
"I am here today specifically to accompany President Su Laiyun in taking over Tianci Fashion."
Mo Hongti placed her hands on the table, looked down at the audience, and said in a flat tone, "If anyone thinks President Su is easy-going and can be bullied, feel free to try. Whether it's legitimate or not, I, Mo Hongti, will handle it for him."
The hall fell silent.
Not even the most rebellious employee dared to frown while Mo Hongti was speaking.
After Mo Hongti played the "bad cop," Old Su, responsible for playing the "good cop," stood up.
With a smile that conveyed "I am a good person," he said, "Everyone, ever since I walked into the company and saw all of you, I've felt a sense of returning home, seeing my family with familiarity! I believe that with everyone's full support, we can definitely lead the company to a brighter future. Your income will also be more substantial than before. We are all ordinary people; let's not talk about grand ideals. Let's just talk about whether we can earn money within the company."
After Old Su's speech, the originally heavy atmosphere in the hall immediately lightened considerably.
"Old Man Su, he truly deserves his reputation as the founder of Guangming Hospital. His ability to control the situation is quite impressive."
Li Qianfan, standing below the stage, watched Old Su, who was full of vigor and spoke fluently, and couldn't help but nod.
"Effective immediately, the company formerly known as Tianci Fashion will be renamed Ziyu Fashion."
Old Su announced loudly, "I will serve as the General Manager of Ziyu Fashion. The head of the sales department will be Comrade Li Qianfan. The former General Manager Bao Shan, and head of the sales department Zhao Shui, will be temporarily transferred to the company's cleaning team! There will be no major changes for the heads of other positions at this time."
Naming the company after a little cotton jacket was a decision unanimously agreed upon by Old Su and Li Qianfan.
Dismissing Bao Shan and the others and assigning them to the cleaning team (essentially forcing them to resign) was also a consensus between the father-in-law and son-in-law.
Although Old Su was a kind old man—
He would show no leniency towards Bao Shan and the others who had insulted him so profusely yesterday morning!
Bao Shan and the others, standing at the entrance of the dining hall, had faces ashen.
But what could they do?
Old Su had presented the contract for acquiring the company.
Crucially, Qingyun's Queen of the Night was publicly supporting him!
Bao Shan and the others wouldn't dare to roar in the meeting hall; even if they dared to fart, Mo Hongti would probably order Zhang Bao and the others to beat their excrement out of them!
"If I had known this would happen, why would I have kicked Old Su when he was down yesterday morning!"
Bao Shan closed his eyes in pain, regretting his actions.
At ten o'clock in the morning.
Song Kaijie, the new head of the sales department at Paipai Fashion, entered the lobby of Jinchao Group's Qingyun branch with a shrewd and capable subordinate, his steps unusually light.
"May I ask what brings you two here?"
The front desk girl stood up and asked politely in a sweet voice.
"Hello, I am Song Kaijie, head of sales at Qingyun Paipai Fashion."
Song Kaijie smiled broadly, handing over business cards he had just printed on the way. "I am here to request an audience with General Manager Jiang of the branch to discuss a business deal for thirty thousand sets of work uniforms."