The Chairman, Let Me Give You a Massage

"Chairman, it's a pleasure to see you again."

By the time Luo Feng got out of the car, Shen Ningya had already been waiting for quite a while.

She was alone.

Once the system notification had finished updating, the former chairman of Xinxin Culture had sent Shen Ningya Luo Feng's name and phone number.

She was shocked—and deeply relieved in hindsight.

If her car had hit the Rolls-Royce that morning, or if her attitude during the follow-up handling had been even slightly worse, she could have declared herself fired by now.

"President Shen, we meet again."

Luo Feng greeted her with a smile.

"Chairman, just call me Little Shen," Shen Ningya said hurriedly.

Seeing that this strong businesswoman was even more respectful than she had been that morning, Luo Feng felt somewhat moved.

"I'll call you Ningya, then."

"Let's go to your office first. Tell me about the company's basic situation."

Shen Ningya was delighted. Calling her Ningya sounded intimate, which meant the chairman's first impression of her was pretty good.

"Certainly, Chairman. This way, please. This is the executive elevator."

Damn capitalists, always flaunting class distinctions everywhere.

Shen Ningya stood by the elevator entrance and respectfully waited for Luo Feng to enter before following him inside.

"Chairman, please have a seat."

"Chairman, what would you like to drink? We have tea, coffee, and juice."

Shen Ningya had not even called for her secretary, choosing to receive him personally.

"Plain tea." Luo Feng sat in the main seat, resting both hands on the armrests.

He was all about taking it easy.

Shen Ningya took off her suit jacket, revealing a white V-neck blouse underneath.

That cleavage was pretty deep.

As she bent over to pour Luo Feng some tea, steam rose into the air.

This tea was really big—no, this tea was really white...

The sight made Luo Feng's mouth go dry, and he picked up the tea and began drinking.

"Chairman, the tea is a little hot. Drink slowly."

Shen Ningya reminded him attentively.

Then, with her back to Luo Feng, she crouched down to put the tea leaves back beneath the coffee table.

Her originally loose pants had stretched tight.

Round and perky.

Luo Feng felt that ever since getting the system, there had been more and more inappropriate thoughts in his head.

He suspected the system was subtly influencing him.

Terrifying—but he could handle it. Don't stop!

Shen Ningya sat beside Luo Feng and leaned forward, her cleavage faintly visible.

He estimated she was a C. Smaller than Meng Qingyuan and Wu Meng by one size, but still quite impressive.

In this country, where most people could only get an A license, getting a C license was already exceedingly rare. Besides, he had heard that C-license cars offered a better grip.

He had to try one when he got the chance.

"Chairman, I'll give you an overview of the company."

"The company currently has 519 employees, 63 signed artists, and 61 trainees."

"Our popular female artists include Yang Mimi, Gu Nazha, Cheng Xiaoxiao, An Youke... Our girl groups include TYS 7-member group and DAY 3-member group. Our popular male artists include... Our boy groups include..."

"Our departments include corporate publicity, music, film and television, variety shows, artist management..."

Shen Ningya spoke for a full ten minutes without showing any sign of stopping.

Luo Feng only listened to the beginning, especially the signed female artists and girl group members. Toward the end, he also heard about one or two female internet celebrities with tens of millions of followers.

Yang Mimi, for one, had quite the figure and was very famous, though she was a few years older than him.

Gu Nazha's looks were practically top-tier, and she had a good figure too. The only problem was that she fell in love without using her brain.

Cheng Xiaoxiao had risen to prominence in recent years. Her bosom was magnificent, even one size bigger than Meng Qingyuan's.

After Luo Feng had gained a general understanding of the company's main female artists, his mind began to wander.

At that moment, the system notification sounded.

Ding.

The system detected that the host had come into contact with Shen Ningya. Please have the host personally sign a supplementary employment contract with Shen Ningya.

The electronic copy has been sent to the host's phone. Please check it.

Luo Feng found it rather strange. Why hadn't the driver made him sign a contract with Shang Xiaoqiu last time, while Shen Ningya required him to do it himself now?

Ding.

Because this employee is acquainted with the host and has a comprehensive rating above 90, there is a possibility of developing a deeper relationship. It is recommended that the host sign the contract personally.

Thoughtful. Fucking thoughtful!

But what deeper relationship? That was pure slander!

This was an insult—defamation against me!

"Ningya, I sent you an employment contract. Take a look. If there's no problem, sign it now."

Luo Feng did not beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

"Huh?"

"Alright, I'll look at it right away."

Shen Ningya's heart tightened. Is he going to cut my salary?

The company's returns on investments in film, television, and variety shows had indeed been rather ugly in recent years. They had barely recovered some losses through short videos, web dramas, and livestream sales.

Feeling somewhat dejected, she opened the electronic contract.

One minute later.

"Chairman, I think the salary here may have been entered incorrectly. The annual salary is twelve million—it should probably have an extra zero."

Shen Ningya was shocked when she saw the figure, but she did not think she was worth that much. There had to be an extra zero.

Still, even if it were 1.2 million, it was no lower than her current salary and far better than what she had just expected.

Luo Feng looked at her, his gaze sliding down to the cleavage below.

Shen Ningya noticed his gaze as well. She casually straightened up, though inwardly she felt a little annoyed.

The chairman's eyes are really too direct. Not gentlemanly at all—so lewd.

"The number is correct."

Luo Feng watched the cleavage recede with regret and spoke indifferently.

"..."

Shock!

Disbelief!

Shen Ningya's mind crashed for a moment.

She simply stared at Luo Feng without speaking for a long while.

Luo Feng did not mind. He picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Do you want to sign?" he asked after setting down the cup.

"Yes!"

"Chairman, I do!"

Shen Ningya finally came back to her senses. She had spent a long time just now wondering what value she possessed that could make the chairman willing to pay her ten times her salary.

"Chairman, I'll print it out now and sign it immediately."

While waiting for it to print, she noticed that the chairman's gaze had been wandering over her cleavage and hips.

Right. My value to the company is really only 1.2 million.

But the chairman is a man!

So out of this annual salary, 10.8 million is for the extra value I'm supposed to provide him personally!

Me?

No, that's still not enough!

The company's signed artists? The trainees?

Yes, that's the most important value to the chairman!

Having figured out the chairman's needs and the value she could offer, she finally settled down.

She quietly undid the first button of her shirt.

There was no need for her to keep bending over while waiting for the printing, yet she never stood back up.

Naturally, Luo Feng had no idea Shen Ningya's thoughts had taken so many twists and turns. He merely found the view pleasing to the eye.

"Chairman, I've signed it."

Shen Ningya leaned forward significantly.

She noticed that Luo Feng's gaze had indeed sunk right in.

She felt a little embarrassed, but for the job, for this salary, she thought it was well worth it.

Luo Feng signed his name at lightning speed, then shifted his gaze back to her.

Shen Ningya wasn't even wearing underwear, only nipple covers, and their edges were practically showing.

How was Luo Feng supposed to remain noble and upright after seeing that?

Once the contract was signed, Shen Ningya put it away and waited for the official seal to make it effective.

"Chairman, you must be tired from listening just now. Let me massage your head."

Without waiting for Luo Feng to respond, Shen Ningya walked straight behind him.

Her fingers were slender, warm, and smooth.

The pressure wasn't strong, but it felt very comfortable.

Hmm?

Why did something soft seem to be pressing against the top of his head?

And squeezing him from both sides, too!

Sigh, these women were far too forward.

"That feels great. You've practiced before, haven't you?"

Had she done this for the previous chairman too?

Shen Ningya immediately understood the implication behind Luo Feng's words.

"Usually, I only massage my own temples and such. I've never massaged a man before."

"I just felt that since the chairman is paying me such a high salary and trusts me so much, you must want me to help ease your burdens. So I wanted to start by helping the chairman relieve some fatigue."

"From now on, I'll also have all the employees and contracted artists help ease your burdens."

High-level. Truly high-level!

Clearly, the money was enough, so she had come around.

Yet she insisted on framing it as trust and easing his burdens.

And in the end, she even wanted all the employees and artists to ease his burdens... Very good!

"Oh, right, speaking of employees, do you have people here named Yang Qing and Li Li?"

Luo Feng suddenly asked.

"...Yes." Shen Ningya was puzzled. Did the chairman even know these ordinary employees?

Had he taken a liking to Li Li and wanted to promote her?

Then what did Yang Qing have to do with it?

Did he know them from before?

"I think..."