"President Shen, five billion has just arrived in the company account!"
The finance manager reported excitedly to Shen Ningya.
It was the largest sum of money he had ever seen in his life. From now on, whenever he introduced himself, he could say he had managed nearly ten billion.
Shen Ningya spun in her executive chair. Five minutes ago, she had been just as unable to contain her excitement as the finance manager.
After all, Xinxin Culture's total market value was only a little over one billion.
"The chairman sent it over. Call in several managers from Public Relations, Human Resources Department, and Marketing. I have important arrangements to make."
She wore an expression of complete control, but inside, she was already surging with emotion. She wanted to kneel before the chairman at once and sing of her conquest.
The chairman's vision was far beyond anything she could compare to.
At seven that evening, after dinner, Luo Feng and Tian Weiwei arrived at her home.
The room's decor matched her personal style—warm and adorable.
There were also publicity stills from TV dramas Tian Weiwei had acted in over the past few years. It was clear that she took acting very seriously and had poured a great deal of effort into it.
"Chairman, can I just play myself tonight?"
Tian Weiwei took off her coat, turned on the air conditioner, and wrapped her arms around Luo Feng's neck as she asked.
"Of course."
Luo Feng lowered his head and kissed her lips. They were soft and sweet.
From seven to eight that night, Luo Feng and Tian Weiwei moved from the bedroom to the living room.
Tian Weiwei knelt on the sofa, supporting herself against its back as she looked at a graduation photo of herself at twenty-two hanging on