Number Seven Intimate Lover

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Facing Lin Hengjiu and Lin Xinling of the Lin Family, an old man with white hair was full of disbelief.

"Who does business like this? Is he an idiot?"

The old man thought for a while and decided not to bother with Luo Feng's bizarre operation.

"Go help him add fuel to the fire. The money owed to the bank needs to be repaid."

With no cash flow and the bank breathing down his neck, how could he possibly subsidize employees!

No matter how you put it, money makes the world go 'round. Without it, any magical operation is useless.

Lin Hengjiu nodded. This was the most confusing point for him. Where did Luo Feng get the money?

Was he acquiring the company not to make money, but to give it away?

"I'll follow the arrangements this afternoon. Tomorrow morning, the bank should be contacting Da Song Investments."

After speaking, he left with Lin Xinling.

"Sister, you've been back for an hour, why are you still so distracted?"

Lin Hengjiu looked at his dazed sister with confusion.

"Huh? I might need a moment to recover. The meeting room was so overwhelming just now, I've never seen anything like it."

Lin Xinling patted her chest, still feeling a sense of lingering fear.

Lin Hengjiu could understand. He himself was also a bit scared. He had intended to exert some pressure, but instead, he had left in a huff.

"Brother, I'm going back to my office first."

Lin Xinling also held a position in their company, serving as a deputy manager, which was considered part of her training.

Upon returning to her office, she locked the door and lay down on the sofa.

"Chairman... Chairman... Chairman...!"

Her ears seemed to echo with the shouts of everyone in the conference room earlier.

In her mind, Luo Feng's ordinary appearance, along with his naked stare, kept replaying.

Her hand involuntarily reached down.

"Chairman, the remaining few directors have requested to sell their shares, totaling 40% ownership."

Song Yiran respectfully reported to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng sat in his executive chair, his expression unwavering.

"How much?"

"Based on the current stock price, purchasing all of it will cost 1.2 billion."

"Who holds the remaining 9%? Why haven't they sold?" Luo Feng asked, confused.

In this situation, someone willing to acquire shares would surely be laughing in their sleep.

Song Yiran smiled and said, "It's under my name."

Luo Feng looked at her with surprise. As expected, she was truly loyal.

"Send me the company account. I'll have someone transfer the funds. Note that this account must be directly controlled by you; I don't trust anyone else."

Song Yiran nodded, her anticipation growing.

Luo Feng began making calls.

Half an hour later.

Song Yiran watched the account balance display 10 billion in the finance department. The usually gentle woman was now flushed with excitement.

The Chairman was telling the truth!

She took a deep breath and began giving instructions.

"According to the Chairman's instructions, dismiss those with problematic attitudes, demote and reassign those who are not proactive, and promote those who actively align themselves with the Chairman, like those who applauded at the beginning."

"Hurry up and draft a plan. I'll go see the Chairman first."

Song Yiran walked to Luo Feng's office door.

She knocked.

"Come in."

Song Yiran pushed the door open and saw Luo Feng doing bench presses in the gym area.

Song Yiran was a little surprised. The Chairman's strength was much greater than he looked.

"Chairman, the company account has received 10 billion."

"The share purchase agreements with the other vice-chairmen have been signed."

He then briefly reported his own arrangements.

Luo Feng stopped exercising, walked to the side of the sofa, and gestured for Song Yiran to sit down as well.

"From now on, you will be fully in charge of all matters, big and small, within the company. I will trust you completely."

With the System, you are the most trustworthy person.

"From now on, I will give you a clear outline of the company's overall direction."

"Our main investment directions will be in livelihood-related entities, manufacturing, and high-tech industries. Particularly within manufacturing, companies with a lot of assembly line operations. Correspondingly, employees will also be subject to the four policies I announced today. Specific amounts can be adjusted appropriately."

"The main principle is what I said today: to solve the employees' problems with food, clothing, housing, and transportation. I don't care about profits; it's acceptable even if the company doesn't make money or even loses money, but no one can touch these four employee benefits."

These four items are related to his and his intimate lover's attribute points and cannot be lost.

Height becoming over 1.8 meters, physique becoming more perfect, appearance becoming more attractive, physical fitness becoming superhuman...

His intimate lover's youthfulness would never fade, and she would become even more beautiful and have a better figure at the genetic level. Wouldn't that be a perfect enjoyment?

Song Yiran was deeply moved. Since meeting the Chairman today, she had been in a state of shock.

It had refreshed so many of her perceptions.

"Chairman, actually, I've calculated that even after implementing all four benefits, the company will still be profitable. Moreover, the increased employee morale will further boost the company's revenue."

"Your vision and perspective, Chairman, far surpass all of ours. A boss like you is what all working people dream of."

Luo Feng smiled upon hearing this.

He really liked Song Yiran's current state. The sense of distance was gone, and she was no longer putting on airs. Now, she looked at him with reverence.

"Come over here to me."

Luo Feng remembered Song Yiran's reaction two hours ago and wanted to see her current attitude.

"Mmm."

Song Yiran's heart began to race. She had a feeling of what Luo Feng wanted to do.

Her hips felt faintly hot.

One of his hands wrapped around her waist.

She pursed her lips and did not dodge.

Luo Feng's hand began to move down, caressing her hips.

"Chairman, please be gentle with me."

Song Yiran hugged Luo Feng.

An hour later.

Ding!

Detected Host and Song Yiran engaging in intimate relations.

Name: Song Yiran

Age: 33 years old

Rating: 90 points

Song Yiran's rating meets the conditions for a Fixed Intimate Lover. Bind?

[Yes/No] Bind?

Ding!

Binding successful!

Number Seven Fixed Intimate Lover: Song Yiran!

Reward: 1,000,000,000 Yuan (Reached Limit). The limit is 1,000,000,000 Yuan, which can only be used for consumption by Number Seven Fixed Intimate Lover, Song Yiran.

Song Yiran, who is already 33 years old, still has a rating of 90 points, which is rare and commendable.

It should be greatly related to her physique.

The sheets in the lounge were already soaked, not just in one spot, but a large area.

Luo Feng was a little worried she had lost too much fluid and had her quickly drink a large amount of nutrient solution.

In the bathroom.

Song Yiran knelt on the toilet lid, feeling pain in her knees.

At this moment, Luo Feng's phone rang outside.

"Chairman, the phone is ringing."

Song Yiran felt like she had found a lifeline and quickly said to Luo Feng.

She really wanted to rest.

Luo Feng patted her butt and said, "Considering it's your first time, I'll let you off today."

Yes, Luo Feng hadn't expected that Song Yiran had been single all these years.

Logically, this shouldn't be the case. She's so beautiful, has a great figure, and her family background was at least decent before.

"Ten years ago, I had a boyfriend. His family was ordinary, and his father used a million to make him break up with me. Afterward, my father always wanted me to marry someone from an equally matched family, but I never agreed."

Song Yiran explained.

Then why did she give it to me directly now?

"The Chairman has a certain aura that attracts me, and I hope you can help the Song family."