President Huang

"Meng Ting, let's sit in the back, it's too sunny in the front."

"It's okay, I put on sunscreen."

"Alright then."

Gao Mengting opened the passenger door and got in.

I haven't seen this car for over a week, and I really miss it.

Looking at the clean interior, with the original wood and stickers.

A faint joy shone in his eyes as he Pat Pat and pinched the object with obvious delight.

Even the way she looked at Tang Song softened considerably.

As the vehicle started and she heard the familiar engine sound, Gao Mengting squinted and leaned back in her seat, a faint smile appearing on her face.

Juhui De Hotel is not far from Baoyun Center; it only takes about ten minutes by car to get there.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang. Goodbye." Gao Mengting took a deep breath and looked towards the hotel with a tense expression.

With the lease about to be terminated, the total cost of four months' rent plus the security deposit is nearly 60,000 yuan.

It's too heavy a burden for her right now.

Tang Song Pondered for a moment, then pointed to the restaurant and said, "It's lunchtime now, so I'm having lunch at Juhui Restaurant. You can come find me after you're done talking. We can discuss the business partnership over lunch. If you have any concerns, you can bring them up in person."

Since that was said, Gao Mengting didn't refuse any further and nodded, saying, "Okay."

Li Yongming, who was standing to the side, immediately looked dejected. However, he was just an ordinary friend of Gao Mengting and had no reason to stop her. He could only worry anxiously.

Saturday noon is exactly when there are the most people.

As you enter the restaurant, which is decorated in a traditional Chinese style, you can immediately see the queue of people waiting for a table.

Gao Mengting said goodbye to him and followed Li Yongming upstairs quickly.

Tang Song took a number, sat down on a rattan chair in the Rest Area, looked around at the unique decor for a while, took out his Mobile Phone, opened Little Red Book), and replied to the comments from enthusiastic netizens.

"This Tang Song is just deliberately getting close to you. All that talk about starting a business and having dinner is just a scam. Once we've finished our business, we can just leave."

"I know a good Hunan Cuisine Restaurant nearby, and I've been wanting to take you there to try it."

On their way to the private room, Li Yongming kept complaining.

Gao Mengting frowned, completely ignoring him.

Li Yongming isn't a bad person, but he has some personality issues; he's too petty and narrow-minded.

This is why, even among undergraduate graduates majoring in Marketing Management, some students can thrive in large companies.

However, he was laid off multiple times and eventually ended up working as a real estate agent, at the very bottom level.

Gao Mengting had tried to persuade him gently many times, but to no avail.

"We're here! This is it."

The two stood outside the door of a private room called "Moon Shadow".

Li Yongming rubbed his hands nervously and whispered, "Meng Ting, don't worry. Our company has always been a strategic partner with Yunxi Property. I know several of their managers and can talk to them."

These words were less of a way to comfort Gao Mengting and more of a way to encourage himself.

He was a junior real estate agent who had been with the company for just over six months. He had only met the property manager a few times when he took clients to sign contracts, so they weren't really close.

"Mmm." Gao Mengting gripped her bag tightly, her heart heavy.

Li Yongming straightened his hair, leaned forward, put his ear to the door, listened to the sounds inside, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock—"

The sound was perhaps too soft and did not elicit any response.

"Knock knock knock—" She knocked gently again.

Gao Mengting, however, became even more nervous and uneasy because of his actions.

With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he extended his slender fingers and tapped firmly, then pushed the door of the private room open a crack.

Li Yongming was startled and instinctively dodged to the side.

He immediately straightened up, moved closer to the doorway, and said nervously, "Good afternoon, leaders. I am Xiao Li from Aijia Real Estate (Tengyun Branch)."

"Oh? Aijia Real Estate... Xiao Li, hello, what can I do for you?" A tall, thin man sitting near the door turned around, a slight look of doubt on his face.

Li Yongming recognized him instantly: Wang Dongrui from the Engineering Department of Yunxi Property.

Opposite him sat a dignified-looking middle-aged man in a casual suit, who exuded an imposing presence.

When the other person's gaze swept over him, Li Yongming felt as if he had met High-ranking official of the company.

He cautiously leaned half his body in and said with a smile, "Um, Supervisor Wang, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. Is this a convenient time?"

"I have important guests here today, so it's not convenient," Supervisor Wang dismissively, shaking his head.

Li Yongming's face flushed red. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of offending the other party, after all, this was their company's client.

But with the goddess right behind him, he was truly caught in a dilemma.

Gao Mengting, who had been waiting, couldn't stand it any longer and opened the door, appearing in the private room.

With a warm and sincere Wei Xiao on her face, she said, "Hello, Supervisor Wang. I am a tenant in Baoyun Center. Due to some business problems, I would like to terminate my lease early. I hope to have a good talk with your company about the contract and security deposit issues."

Supervisor Wang frowned, somewhat displeased, and said, "I'm only in charge of the Engineering Department. You can contact our company's Investment Promotion and Development Department or Legal Department about this issue."

Gao Mengting looked into the private room but did not see Supervisor Sun from the Investment Promotion and Development Department.

She bit her lip and asked, "I contacted your company's staff before, but the conditions they offered were a bit harsh, and I really..."

Supervisor Wang raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Our company has rules and regulations; once a contract is signed, it cannot be changed."

Just then, the middle-aged man in a casual suit suddenly spoke up, "Old Wang, don't be so serious. This isn't your office. You're scaring the young lady."

Supervisor Wang was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and said, "President Huang is right."

President Huang turned his gaze to the graceful and sexy Gao Mengting and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm also a merchant in Baoyun Center. Old Sun from the investment promotion department went out to pick up a friend and will be here in a bit. Why don't you sit down and wait for a while?"

"This is Huang Yangming, the owner of Yunli Hotel, President Huang," Supervisor Wang introduced.

"Then thank you for your kindness President Huang." Gao Mengting took a deep breath and sat down in an empty seat, her full breasts heaving up and down.

The Yunli Hotel occupies three entire floors in the Baoyun Center building and is a well-known star-rated hotel in Yancheng.

This President Huang is no ordinary person; he's a real big shot.

As a real estate agent in this area, Li Yongming naturally knew what the owner of such a hotel meant.

I carefully sat down next to him, my whole body tense up, and I didn't dare to breathe.

Looking at Gao Mengting's pretty face, Huang Yangming asked with interest, "You look quite young, what kind of business do you run?"

Gao Mengting smiled politely and said, "I run a clothing store, a small business, nothing compared to President Huang."

"The clothing is quite nice. Speaking of which, I also own shares in Huashang Apparel, so we're somewhat connected."

"Huashang Apparel?" Gao Mengting crossed her arms. "They're the leading garment manufacturer in Yancheng, a household name!"

Li Yongming, standing to the side, lowered his head slightly, shrinking there like a nobody, occasionally letting out a dry laugh.