The Lecherous Chairman

Half an hour later, Song Yiran emerged.

"Notify every department: all employees currently on duty are to report to the large conference room on the third floor in fifteen minutes. Employees working outside the office and those on duty are to join through the video conference system."

"Anyone who fails to attend will be deemed to have voluntarily forfeited their position."

After instructing her secretary to send out the notice, Song Yiran went to her office, stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, and made a call.

"Father."

"The new chairman may be able to stand against the Lin Family. I'll do everything I can to assist him."

"I've already told the chairman everything, including that I'm the eldest daughter of the Song Family... He doesn't care."

"What the chairman instructed me to do today? I can't tell you, but everyone will know soon enough."

"In any case, I'll remain with the company. I won't leave. Father, that's all. I'm hanging up."

After ending the call, Song Yiran recalled what Luo Feng had done to her before she left.

She lightly touched her butt and sighed softly. "If everything you said just now was true, then what would be wrong with giving myself to you?"

Luo Feng lay back in his executive chair, slowly spinning in circles.

Shen Ningya was still more sensible. If it had been her, she would definitely be massaging his head by now—whichever head it was.

Song Yiran was still too reserved. She dressed conservatively, and there was distance in both her behavior and manner.

He hadn't been able to resist touching her butt just now. She hadn't explicitly refused, but her body had still backed away by a step.

Naturally, Luo Feng wouldn't force someone who was unwilling.

"The fallen Young Miss of the Shangcheng Song Family. Her father was driven out of the company, the family business is nearly being devoured by the Lin Family, and she has two younger sisters..."

Luo Feng rubbed his fingers together, thinking of a cartoon he had watched before. It seemed to be called The Three Proactive Sisters.

Oh dear, I'm an upright gentleman!

Why do I keep thinking about such delightful things?

Think about something serious!

He called Qin Mengru.

"Mengru, have you missed me?"

"I know. I'll come see you once I'm done with these busy days. Do you think we could do it in the MPV..."

"Alright, alright, business first. Shangcheng Investment and Financial Co., Ltd.'s legal department is currently short a department head. Mm, it's short a deputy head too. If Siyu is interested, have her come to the company today and talk to me."

"The compensation... will satisfy her. You know me—I'm not short on money. The main thing is that she has to be trustworthy."

He definitely had to take Wang Siyu in. He had already seen her naked; there was no way she could run away.

Still, money might not be enough to sway Wang Siyu. This afternoon, he would see whether her rating was above 95. If it was, he could try Predict Future.

The enormous conference room on the third floor could hold two thousand people, but fewer than a thousand had shown up this time.

The first few rows had originally been reserved for management, department heads, and key senior employees.

Now, they were sparsely occupied, with some sections completely empty.

"It feels like the company's in danger."

"I heard the Lin Family is coming after our company."

A short, fat man looked deeply worried.

"You sure have a strong sense of belonging. What do you mean, 'our company'? It might go bankrupt in a couple of days, and we won't even get paid!"

A handsome, sunny-looking young man said disdainfully.

"Manager Song has always treated us well. She even smiled at me last time. I still think we should contribute something to the company."

When the short, fat man mentioned Song Yiran, even his expression changed. Manager Song was so gentle, and she wasn't married yet. If only...

"I think you're just thinking with your dick. Manager Song is beautiful and from a distinguished family. Tell me, what man in the company doesn't have designs on her?"

"But it's the Lin Family. They're an entire level above the Song Family. Just wait—there'll probably be more news this afternoon!"

As the handsome man finished speaking, he looked a little dejected. Why hadn't those people who resigned and changed jobs taken him with them? His abilities weren't bad either!

"Sigh, if I had a few billion, I could definitely save the company. Manager Song would surely offer herself in—"

The short, fat man began indulging in his fantasies.

"They might announce your dismissal later. Then you can sleep all day at home and dream properly."

The handsome man felt that this fat guy was beyond saving.

"If someone really had a few billion, there were plenty of better things they could do. Why would they come to our company and take on this mess?"

Similar pessimistic remarks were being exchanged in small groups throughout the conference room.

Not a single person was optimistic about the company's future.

"Can't the new chairman save the company?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"The directors selling their shares heard someone wanted to buy stock, and each of them sold faster than the last. See those few left in the front row? Their news was slow, so they didn't make it in time to sell."

"The new chairman got played..."

Song Yiran wore a white suit as she calmly walked to the side of the main seat.

Luo Feng, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, walked in and sat in the main seat.

The short, fat man even clapped twice. Seeing that none of the colleagues around him joined in, he awkwardly lowered his hands.

Luo Feng noticed him as well, and when he saw the indifferent looks on everyone else's faces, anger rose within him.

Damn it, this company had no sense at all. Shen Ningya had been so much better—she'd even known to stand up and applaud when I came in.

"Manager Song, the company's corporate culture and employee motivation are being handled terribly!"

His microphone was on, and everyone in the room heard him. Some were afraid, some were disdainful, but most were eager to watch the show.

It looked like the chairman was deeply dissatisfied with the company's current state. He was already venting his anger at Manager Song.

The short, fat man, meanwhile, worried for Song Yiran, unsure how she would deal with this.

"Chairman, I'm sorry. After the meeting, I'll definitely review and reorganize everything to ensure it meets your requirements."

Song Yiran looked deeply apologetic.

Some of the company's male employees who secretly admired her cursed Luo Feng in their hearts.

Damn it, don't treat our goddess like that!

Of course, they only dared to think it.

Luo Feng turned off his microphone and signaled for Song Yiran to begin chairing the meeting.

"Everyone, from every department, I will now preside over today's meeting."

"First, let me introduce our new chairman, Luo Feng. Chairman Luo, please welcome him with applause."

Clap clap clap!

Song Yiran took the lead in applauding, followed by a few employees in the back rows who began clapping sporadically.

Some people in the front row curled their lips and gave a token two claps. Others did not clap at all, wearing expressions that practically said, What can you do about it?

Luo Feng took it all in and motioned for Song Yiran to lean closer.

"Check the recording later. Fire everyone who didn't clap. Demote and reassign anyone who wasn't enthusiastic enough. None of them will be eligible for the policies we announce afterward."

Damn it, this is my company, and they still dared to give me attitude?

Song Yiran nodded, forming a rough impression of Luo Feng in her mind.

Lecherous and reckless, vindictive over every slight, sharp and domineering!

She continued with the second item on the agenda. "I will now announce the chairman's four major reforms..."

There was excitement in her voice, because she found every one of those four reforms unbelievable.

Bang!

The conference room doors were violently shoved open. A handsome, arrogant-looking man in a black suit, standing about six feet one, strode in with five others.

"Brother, was this the man who stole your chairman position?"

Beside him, a beautiful girl in a black leather dress pointed at Luo Feng and asked in a sweet voice.