Xiao Lin shook the water off her fingers, her fingers slender and fair. She smiled at Xu Xiangbei and said, "Brother Xu, where is your friend? Has he arrived?"
Xu Xiangbei shrugged, deliberately pretending not to see Shan Mingzhi: "He ca and then left."
"I’ll head to the private room first and wait for you there."
Shan Mingzhi stood there, dumbfounded, watching Xiao Lin go upstairs. Like a swiftly running penguin, he approached, grabbing Xu Xiangbei’s arm with a face full of embarrassnt: "Bro... Brother Xu, do you know Xiao Lin?"
Xu Xiangbei dismissed it with a smile: "Of course I know her. I said after the al you could take a photo with her. You insisted I was lying to you, so you better go ho; I’m a big liar."
"I’m sorry, how would I know you’re friends with Xiao Lin..."
To obtain an autographed photo from the goddess was very rare for Shan Mingzhi. To have a al with her was, he felt, the best al of his life.
"You said you’re leaving Thunderbird Group and couldn’t tell why. Can you tell now?"
Shan Mingzhi ate a beef seafood ball, hot enough to bend his tongue: "Yes, of course, yes. You let have a al with my idol, you’re my good friend, and good friends don’t keep secrets. President Zhao of Hengyu Group is offering double salary to work at his company. Double salary is a good offer."
Xu Xiangbei snorted coldly at Zhao Changheng’s mischief: "Isn’t it just double salary? If Zhao Changheng can offer it, so can I. Not only double salary, but Xiao Lin is also the ga spokesperson for our Thunderbird Group. She can have dinner with you once a month. How about that?"
Shan Mingzhi stared blankly at Xu Xiangbei. Initially, he didn’t understand what Xu Xiangbei ant until he realized Xu Xiangbei was not as simple as he appeared. He asked curiously, "Xu... Brother Xu, you say you’ll pay my salary, who exactly are you? Aren’t you the new guy in the office?"
Xiao Lin laughed next to them, teasing Xu Xiangbei: "He’s a big monster, Boss Xu, Dr. Xu, President Xu, and possibly the office junior. Whatever you think he is, he is."
Xu Xiangbei grinned playfully at Shan Mingzhi and said: "I’m Xu Xiangbei, the new President of Thunderbird Company. I know you’re a senior programr at the company and a talent. For valuable talents, I always consider them friends. For those who deliberately ss with , I’ll see them as enemies. Are you my friend or my enemy?"
Shan Mingzhi’s jaw dropped again. He didn’t expect the new President of the company to be soone younger than him.
He collected his thoughts, smiling as he shook Xu Xiangbei’s hand, his chubby face radiant with intentional flattery: "Brother Xu, of course, we’re friends. I just didn’t expect you to be so young and handso."
Poof, Xiao Lin couldn’t help laughing: "You little chubby, you’re such a flatterer. Where is he handso?"
For Shan Mingzhi, being called "little chubby" by the goddess was an intimate nickna, and he was almost ecstatic to his core.
Xu Xiangbei was very satisfied with Shan Mingzhi’s response, not regretting the effort he spent on persuasion and trouble.
"Later, after we eat, you can take more photos with Miss Xiao Lin."
After a satisfying al, Xu Xiangbei used Shan Mingzhi’s phone to take so photos of Shan Mingzhi and Xiao Lin. Shan Mingzhi was both excited and nervous, stepping on Xiao Lin’s shoes several tis.
Xiao Lin didn’t mind. She struck a close pose with him, her voice as gentle as water: "Thank you for supporting . I’m very happy to take a photo with you."
Emotionally moved, Shan Mingzhi’s eyes were full of tears, his chubby face flushed: "Thank you, I’m very happy too."
On the way to send Shan Mingzhi ho, Xu Xiangbei smiled and said: "I’ve been good to you, right? I try to do what I promise. You must support my work. Now is the ti the company needs people, everything is waiting to be done, and we are very short-handed. Stay at Thunderbird Company and work hard."
Encouraged by Xu Xiangbei, Shan Mingzhi swore: "Okay, President Xu, you’ve been so good to , I’ll stay at Thunderbird Group and work with you. Even if President Zhao puts a knife to my neck, I won’t betray you."
Within a few days, Xu Xiangbei t with all the middle managers of Thunderbird Company, expressing his determination to save it, allowing them to see hope.
Thunderbird Company was like a giant beginning to wake up, struggling to stand up from the brink of life and death.
The HR departnt announced new employee recruitnt plans online. In the company corridors, employees holding docunts rushed around again, and so vibrant young faces appeared, wearing expressions of nervousness and excitent.
These new employees entered like fresh, strong blood into the heart of the Thunderbird Company, causing its heart to beat quickly again, becoming lively and vigorous.
It seems easy to bring down a company overnight, but to revive it takes much more—the efforts of hundreds and thousands of days and nights.
Xu Xiangbei made several calls to Jenny to let the National Security Bureau unseal the company’s ga servers, also leveraging so connections from Shen Congru.
After making the seventh call, the National Security Bureau finally agreed to unseal the servers, bringing the nearly two-month-shut-down ga servers back online.
Shan Mingzhi finally showcased his value, deeply knowledgeable about the company’s servers. Within his round, plump body, like Patrick Star, is wisdom akin to artificial intelligence, re-launching all five popular company gas.
His face was filled with excitent, his hands operating the keyboard like playing the piano, while lines of English text flashed rapidly across the computer screen.
"Dear President Xu, your Ancient Moon Red Dust online users have returned to one hundred thousand; it’s still so popular."
Shan Mingzhi was promoted from programr to Director of the Information Center, hiring a few programrs for program developnt. His office was renovated according to his wishes, disposing of the old, ssy computers.
The office was re-partitioned to create an employee dining area, with a microwave and a large double-door refrigerator inside.
Shan Mingzhi took out his favorite jelly chocolate cake from the fridge and shared a piece with Xu Xiangbei. Monica opened a bottle of gold dal champagne, pouring two glasses of golden bubbly champagne into the clear goblets.
Xu Xiangbei and Shan Mingzhi toasted with smiles, while Monica, dressed like a restaurant server in an orange Prada professional suit, displayed her long, fair legs, her graceful, delicate face beaming with a smile.
Eating the chocolate cake and drinking champagne, Shan Mingzhi looked at Monica standing beside him. His hormones surged, feeling this level of VIP treatnt was unprecedented.
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