A Little Contest Between Women

In the warm and quiet office, the two people standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window fell silent at the same time.

Each of them was experiencing the joy and dreams in their hearts at that moment.

A while later.

"Mr. Tang."

"Explain!"

"Tsk tsk, things are definitely different since the company was established; you even speak with such authority now." Gao Mengting crossed her arms and turned to look at him. "Any plans for the future?"

"The first thing is to recruit all the staff we need as quickly as possible: finance, human resources, live streamers, operations, planning, and customer service."

Gao Mengting Pondered for a moment and said, "Our initial business is very simple. We can hire part-time accountants for finance, and I can handle the anchors, operations, and HR myself, which will save a lot of expenses."

The initial investment period yields very low returns, and you may even lose a lot of money.

She had stumbled and struggled her way up, and had long had expectations in her mind, but Tang Song was different; it was his first time starting a business.

She hopes to cut costs as much as possible to prevent Tang Song from losing its fighting spirit due to financial losses.

Tang Song said earnestly, "You don't need to worry about funding. Now that we've established a company, we naturally need to be more formal. After all, one person's energy is limited. I hope the company can get on the right track as soon as possible."

Gao Mengting bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and nodded gently, saying, "I understand."

"Based on our previous discussions about the startup plan, I've compiled a very detailed development strategy, which I'll send to you later. You can take a look and see if there are any problems."

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

Upon hearing this address again, Tang Song's lips curled into a wide smile, his mood beyond words.

This is one of the advantages of being your own boss: you can formulate your company's strategic plans and development direction according to your own wishes.

He had this feeling while playing the game "Male God Growth Plan".

In fact, in order to smoothly advance the plot in the game, he also looked up a lot of knowledge related to management, finance, economics, and markets, but it was far from enough; it was just theoretical.

It's quite interesting to participate in the creation, planning, and development of a company from start to finish these days.

What's more, having such a beautiful and capable partner makes working together a pleasure.

Thinking of this, Tang Song thought of Secretary Jin again.

In the game, she is the one who accompanies him from the beginning of his business. Although her identity is that of a secretary, she is more like a partner.

In reality, however, his partner was Gao Mengting.

Tang Song turned around and met her gaze, then smiled and said, "Our company's future will far exceed your imagination, and you won't regret your decision."

I believe it.

Gao Mengting shifted her gaze somewhat awkwardly, pursing her lips as she looked out the window.

I first met him at the Mingjun Auto Repair Shop.

In her memory, he was a very ordinary guy with average looks. She had seen and knew many guys like him.

But at this moment, Tang Song was completely different. Not only was he more handsome and upright in appearance, but he also had a kind of inexplicable charm.

She was no stranger to this kind of charm; she had once possessed it herself.

That is self-confidence, an overwhelming self-confidence.

Even if a man like this is unkempt and slovenly, you can still sense his uniqueness as soon as you make eye contact with him.

Gao Mengting has never been a looks-obsessed person; she values a man's inner qualities and abilities more.

The Tang Song now give her a very charming feeling.

"Snap!" Tang Song snapped his fingers crisply and smiled at Gao Mengting, "It's almost lunchtime, let's go, partner! I'll treat you to a big meal!"

"Then I have to treat you to a meal."

With all her burdens lifted and the company newly established, Gao Mengting was in a very good mood.

He opened his tote bag, put the company documents inside, closed his laptop, and left the office with Tang Song.

While waiting for the elevator, the two also decided on a location.

Gao Mengting has worked here for 3 years and knows all the restaurants in the neighborhood, big and small, inside and out.

On such a celebratory day, she didn't mince words and chose a highly-regarded upscale Western restaurant.

Step into the spacious and bright elevator and press the B2 button.

The two leaned against the silver wall on the inside, talking quietly about the recruitment.

"Ding—" The elevator came to a smooth stop on the 19th floor.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

A fresh, moist fragrance wafted over, like the scent of sea breeze and the air after rain.

Tang Song's nostrils twitched, and he subconsciously raised his head.

Then I saw a somewhat familiar figure.

She was wearing a dark gray women's suit, black stilettos, and her bare legs were fair and long. She was carrying a blue employee badge in her hand.

Once he saw her beautiful face clearly, Tang Song quickly recalled it.

It's Xiao Xue, the one I saw when I ate at the Shengwei Pavilion.

What impressed Tang Song so much was the stark contrast she created earlier.

A friend who drove Porsche claimed that a friend in Mercedes-Benz G-Class was coming to pick him up, but in the end he took a Corolla instead.

I never expected to run into her at Yunxi Building today. It seems she works here too. What a coincidence!

Tang Song looked into the hallway through the open elevator doors.

Yan City Rongxin Venture Capital Co. Ltd..

It appears to be quite large, occupying an entire floor of an office building.

Upon entering the elevator, seeing that there were relatively few people, Xiao Xue went straight to stand in front of the mirror.

He swayed back and forth as if no one was around, took out his Mobile Phone from his pocket, and posed for a few selfies.

Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Gao Mengting, who was standing next to her, also looked at Xiao Xue.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, straight eyebrows, pointed chin, and fair skin.

She was a bit taller than her, probably around 173 cm, and with her high heels and suit skirt, she looked very tall and sexy, giving off a strong urban professional vibe.

Gao Mengting raised her eyebrows and subconsciously straightened up.

She put a lot of effort into her outfit today, and with her curvaceous figure, she's actually not that much worse off.

However, her appearance is more gentle and elegant, which is not the same style as the typical Internet Celebrity, and she does not have such an flamboyant aura.

Xiao Xue seemed to sense something, put down her Mobile Phone, rested her left hand on her right elbow, revealing a bright white gold watch on her wrist.

"Ding—" The elevator slowly came to a stop on the first floor.

Xiao Xue glanced at Gao Mengting with a smile, raised her chin slightly, and walked out with moderate steps.

Her graceful figure and swaying hips instantly attracted the attention of many men.

Gao Mengting's eyes twitched, and she tilted her gaze slightly, only to see Tang Song still staring at the other person's back.

I felt inexplicably frustrated.

Looking down at her own stockinged legs, she thought they weren't that much different.

"Let's go, Meng Ting."

"Oh," Gao Mengting replied, and followed Tang Song outside.

"Click—"

"Get in the car."

Gao Mengting opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.

After closing the car door, Tang Song turned his head and laughed, "I thought you'd be surprised. My attempt to show off failed, haha."

Gao Mengting glanced at him, then suddenly smiled and said, "I am quite surprised. With Mr. Tang's status, his car is only a 3 Series. I thought it would be at least a Bentley."

"Uh..." Tang Song's lips twitched, unsure of what to say.

Gao Mengting blinked, adjusted her seat, fastened her seatbelt, and stretched out her legs.

Her legs, encased in Black Stockings, were crossed, revealing the delicate sheen of her skin.

The legs have smooth, natural curves, with subtle muscle lines that exude a healthy and vibrant aura.

Tang Song's gaze gradually shifted downwards, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Let's go, Mr. Tang."

Gao Mengting smiled and placed her large tote bag on her lap, blocking his view.