Cloud Stream Building, 30th floor, Songi Clothing.
In the eting room.
"The basic structure of the brand departnt has now been established, and I will temporarily assu the role of brand director.
You all have been selected from the internal team as the first batch of mbers, and we have also contacted executive recruiters for external talent acquisition, so I believe the team will be complete soon.
I hope the brand departnt can quickly get to work. Our first task is to conduct brand strategy planning and establish a brand visual identity system..."
Six employees from various departnts sat around the rectangular conference table.
There were mbers from the marketing departnt, live stream operations, and the supply chain departnt.
All of them were seasoned employees familiar with the company’s operational logic.
Tang Song stood before the projection screen, his gaze steady and calm, his voice clear and bright.
Afterwards, the brand departnt will serve as the core hub within the company, with each departnt working around the brand’s core objectives.
This approach can prevent work delays or misdirections caused by poor inter-departntal communication, thereby improving the overall operational efficiency of the company.
The entire eting lasted nearly two hours, and the employees were visibly excited, expressing their opinions freely in a very positive atmosphere.
With superior benefits, a high-end work environnt, and the thriving company business.
This gave them a strong sense of identity and belonging, showing full passion in their work.
The eting ended.
Tang Song, carrying his laptop, walked out of the eting room.
As he passed by the live stream operations office area, a gentle voice ca from the side: "President Tang, do you have a mont?"
Tang Song turned his head to see Gao ngting standing there.
She was dressed in a fashionable and sexy dress, holding a thick docunt in her hand.
"Sure, what’s up?" Tang Song stopped, smiling at his attractive partner.
It seed ever since he first kissed her in the office, this partner had been paying more attention to her appearance.
This was probably what people ant by "a woman dresses for the one she loves."
Gao ngting waved the docunt in her hand, "The frawork contract with the car rental company is out. I’ll report it to you."
"Let’s go, discuss it in my office." Tang Song motioned to her as he continued forward.
They turned a corner in the corridor and pushed open the president’s office door.
The two sat down in the lounge area.
Tang Song took the docunt from Gao ngting’s hand, flipping through it while listening to her report.
For companies like theirs, renting cars was indeed more suitable.
It saved the trouble and costs of vehicle managent and maintenance while allowing for more flexible allocations.
This ti, a 2 1 year frawork agreent was signed.
To minimize vehicle costs, the plan drafted by Gao ngting and the car rental company was a three-tier structure: "long-term minimum short-term flexibility ti-based supplent."
It covered all scenarios including executive car use, business reception, and goods transportation.
After discussing the contract details.
Tang Song looked up and said to her, "I have no objections to this contract, but in addition, let’s purchase a car in the company’s na as your daily vehicle."
As the executive vice president, Gao ngting often took on the role of the president, representing him at many events and invitations.
Constantly renting a car wasn’t suitable.
"Hmm..." Gao ngting pondered briefly, smiling a bit bashfully, "Thank you, President Tang. I won’t pretend to be modest then. To be honest, I do quite like cars, I’ve even picked the model."
"Pfft—"
Hearing her words, Tang Song couldn’t help but laugh out loud, teasing, "What car? Is it the new Wuling Hongguang S? Make sure to get the automatic version this ti."
"Haha." Gao ngting laughed, leaning against the sofa, her delicate body trembling slightly.
They looked at each other and laughed for quite so ti.
Gao ngting rubbed her slightly sore cheeks, lightly coughed and said, "It’s a rcedes-Benz E300L, suitable for driving yourself or attending certain events."
"Okay, great, as long as it’s your preference."
"By the way, there’s one more thing." Gao ngting seed to rember sothing, saying, "I’ve already invited my roommate, who’s a junior, she’s currently going through the departure process today and will soon join the brand departnt."
"That’s fine, her design is quite insightful, I really like it."
Gao ngting chuckled, covering her mouth, "She’s very pretty too, I bet you’ll like her even more once you et her."
Tang Song nodded sincerely, "Being good-looking is indeed a plus, at least it’s easy on the eyes."
"You’re such a lecher!"
...
The morning sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling onto Gao ngting’s graceful figure.
She lazily shifted her body, the silk hem of her dress flowed down like a lazy vine, her smooth and tender legs crossed over each other.
She began to discuss her reading insights with Tang Song from the past period.
She spoke about Tolstoy’s exploration of human struggles, Goethe’s romantic poems, and the modern dilemmas in "Escape from Freedom"...
Her eyes sparkled, gentle yet vivacious.
Below her slender nose, her lips were cherry-like in color.
Her conversations exuded a rich literary vibe.
Watching her, Tang Song felt a surge of impulse in his heart.
"Fromm... Mmh—"
Gao ngting’s words suddenly stopped, her mouth blocked.
Next, Tang Song gently pressed her elegant and beautiful body onto the sofa, kissing her sweet lips.
Initially, Gao ngting gently pushed him away, but soon she wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes.
Her trembling eyelashes and rapid breathing revealed her excitent and enthusiasm.
The large areas of body contact made her feel the contours of his strong muscles and tall physique.
Gao ngting’s legs lightly rubbed against each other, and her mind was awash with thoughts.
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