He once showed a keen interest in Youjie Housekeeping, even nearly reaching an investnt agreent.
However, this person is a classic scoundrel, and the collaboration ultimately ended in failure.
Not only did Huang Yangming obtain a vast amount of sensitive information through due diligence, but he also submitted an extrely unreasonable and insulting investnt proposal.
After being rejected, he poached a few core mbers from Youjie Housekeeping and was often disrespectful towards her.
These grudges, Shen Yuyan kept in mind.
However, her current target is only Du Shaokai.
As for how to take revenge, she already has a preliminary plan.
She decided to activate her connections in the human resources circle over the weekend, leveraging her identity as the Chairman’s Special Assistant at Rongliu Capital to engage with executives at Lingruan Technology.
For a new employee on probation, firing her is just a matter of raising a hand. Presumably, the other party wouldn’t risk offending her over a dispensable role.
Unfortunately, she just joined the company recently and hasn’t established a sufficient social network yet.
If she could be like Lin Muxue, easily attending with a few famous and resourceful colleagues, the effect would undoubtedly be twice as good with half the effort.
Imdiately, her eyes flickered.
She opened WeChat and found Tian Jing’s chat box.
Her fingertips lightly tapped on the screen, leaving a ssage: "Jing, it’s the weekend tomorrow, do you have ti for lunch? Let’s eat and chat."
Not only is Tian Jing Tang Song’s girlfriend, but she’s also Tian Chengye’s treasured daughter, Yan City’s top rich second generation.
As one of the shareholders of Lingruan Technology, though Tian Chengye’s stake isn’t large, his status and influence are considerable.
If Tian Jing could accompany her, this trip would undoubtedly go more smoothly.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
[Tian Jing: "Sorry, I have a date with my boyfriend tomorrow. It’s a very, very important date."]
Seeing this ssage, Shen Yuyan’s eyes widened a bit.
My goodness! Three of them!
One in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening?!
President Tang, you are truly busy!
After hesitating for a mont, she tentatively replied, "Are you free in the evening?"
Xu Qing said she might not co back in the evening, so Tian Jing should be available.
[Tian Jing: "Probably not available, it’s been a long ti since we’ve t, and of course I’ll be having dinner and watching a movie with my boyfriend in the evening."]
What?!
Shen Yuyan’s head buzzed, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.
...
YJHT, large flat unit.
Jing sat curled up on the sofa, eating fruit while replying to WeChat ssages.
She wore an oversized T-shirt and shorts, looking especially relaxed.
After the holiday, due to the rescheduling, she worked for seven consecutive days, which really exhausted her.
Finally, a weekend had arrived, allowing her to truly relax.
And tomorrow, she can have fun with Tang Song brother. Just thinking about it is enjoyable.
The only regret she felt was that the clothes Tang Song gifted were just regular shirts and jeans.
However, she naturally had her own little tips to make her boyfriend feel her "intention" to apologize.
As she was daydreaming,
"Tap tap tap——" A series of tired footsteps sounded from the doorway.
Jing quickly sat upright and greeted forward obediently, asking with concern, "Dad, have you eaten?"
"I have." Tian Chengye plopped onto the sofa opposite, bringing along the lingering scent of smoke, his frowning appearance revealing a hint of fatigue.
Jing furrowed her brows slightly, her tone carrying a hint of reprimand, "Why have you started smoking again? Didn’t the doctor say you must quit?"
Tian Chengye awkwardly smiled, waving his hand, "Just once in a while, it’s not a big deal."
Jing pouted but didn’t pursue further, though she knew her father has been under a lot of work pressure lately.
She picked up the peeled orange on the coffee table and handed it to her father gently, "Here, have so fruit first."
Looking at his adorable and obedient little darling, Tian Chengye
"By the way, I’ve been too busy recently to ask about TY Precision. Is work going smoothly?"
"It’s going great!" Jing smiled sweetly, "The employees below are cooperating well with , and the leaders also support quite well, no issues with getting along."
"That’s good." Tian Chengye nodded, revealing a gratified smile.
After asking a few simple questions about his daughter’s work situation, he suddenly changed the topic, asking tentatively, "Jingjing, next month is your 23rd birthday, right?"
"Yes, it is." Jing blinked, looking at her father with so confusion, "Why did you suddenly bring that up?"
Tian Chengye hesitated for a mont, then said, "Um... when the ti cos, I might invite so friends to your birthday party. You wouldn’t mind, would you?"
Upon hearing this, Jing instantly beca alert, her body leaning slightly forward, her gaze sharp as she stared at her father, "I say, Comrade Tian, you wouldn’t be trying to introduce to so young talents, right? I have a boyfriend!"
"Hey, how could that be!" Tian Chengye quickly waved his hands, his face full of innocence, "You know, my current situation isn’t very favorable. I’m just using this opportunity to invite so partners and clients, socialize a bit, and relieve so stress. Really nothing else!"
"Hmph!" Jing snorted coldly, clearly not fully convinced by her father’s words.
She reached out and grabbed the orange her father hadn’t finished eating, directly stuffed it into her own mouth, expressing her dissatisfaction with actions, "Do as you please then! But I tell you, Tang Song will be with that day!"
Turning 23 years old carries special significance for her.
She’s already planned to wear the most beautiful dress that day, to doll herself up perfectly like an ani heroine.
And after the party ends, the true climax begins...
She wants to stand before a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city, in the cool night breeze, held firmly by Lord Tang Song, accepting his rciless punishnt.
That’s the "iconic mont" she’s long awaited.
Thinking about the scenes that might unfold, Jing’s pale cheeks quickly flushed with an enticing hue, her legs gently rubbing together unconsciously.
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