"Boss, I'm sorry for earlier, I didn't know it was you..."

The receptionist turned her gaze to Qin Yang, full of apology, and quickly said.

"It's fine, you can get back to your work."

Qin Yang smiled and said, understanding that she was just performing her duties, and there was nothing inappropriate about it.

"Yes, boss."

The receptionist breathed a sigh of relief, her heart fluttering slightly. The boss was still very kind and approachable, and so young, yet he owned such a large enterprise. It was truly amazing, and for a moment, the receptionist's eyes were filled with stars.

At this moment, led by the bald-headed guide, Qin Yang was taking the escalator to the second floor of the company.

"Boss, this second layer is the company's reception area and the place for employees to rest and have afternoon tea."

The bald-headed guide explained.

Qin Yang nodded, his gaze sweeping across the room. The second floor was filled with European-style minimalistic chairs and sofas, and there were also dedicated staff preparing coffee, tea, and offering small desserts.

The third floor houses the employee cafeteria, the fourth floor is the customer service department, and the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors are home to the marketing department, advertising department, market department, and meeting rooms.

At this moment, personnel could be seen working on every floor, especially above the fourth floor, where many employees were still at their workstations.

"It's so late. Are they not off work yet?"

Qin Yang said with slight surprise.

By now, it was already past eight-thirty, far beyond the normal working hours. Yet, on every floor, there were numerous employees staying voluntarily to work overtime.

"Haha, boss, the official end of the workday is five-thirty in the afternoon, but these employees choose to stay voluntarily; no one is forcing them."

The bald-headed guide replied with a smile.

"So many people volunteering to work overtime?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, boss. Those who choose to work overtime in the evening not only enjoy a free dinner but occasionally get to savor delectable herbal dishes like ribs, fish, and black-bone chicken. Additionally, the overtime comes with generous pay, so those in no hurry to return home usually choose to stay voluntarily."

The bald-headed guide nodded and said.

"Previously, our Immortal Orange Wine was expanding nationwide and in its initial stages, making every day extremely busy. With so many volunteering to work overtime, the company's progress accelerated significantly. Moreover, with the herbal food available, nobody felt overly tired. Manager Fang also established rules prohibiting working overtime for more than three consecutive days, ensuring all employees leave by nine o'clock."

The bald-headed guide spoke proudly.

Whereas other companies force overtime amidst employee complaints, their Immortal Orange Wine Company adopted voluntary overtime and still had many employees stay.

Ultimately, Manager Fang had to stipulate that no department could have more than half of its staff working overtime; now the rule is no more than one-third to ensure every person gets ample rest.

"Hmm."

Qin Yang nodded, feeling that Fang Yun was becoming more mature.

At present, with the bald-headed guide leading the way, Qin Yang reached the seventh floor and headed towards the general manager's office.

At this time, inside the general manager's office.

Fang Yun was seated in a chair, dressed in a white office lady outfit that accentuated her slender figure. Her black hair cascaded down, and her pretty face possessed a trace of maturity compared to before. Her presence had become increasingly captivating, somewhat resembling Ruan Xinxue.

Standing in front of her desk was a woman in her thirties with short hair, looking very capable. This was Zhao Manager from the Immortal Orange Wine Company's market department.

Fifteen minutes earlier, she had just handed a report to Fang Yun, who had been reading it for a quarter of an hour. Her eyebrows furrowed more and more. It wasn't until a long while later did she take a deep breath, lift her head, and look at Zhao Manager.

"General Fang, according to our market department's research, as our Immortal Orange Wine gained more popularity, counterfeit wines have also increased, especially the three-thousand-yuan-per-bottle fake Immortal Orange Wine, which is already trending in quite a few mid-tier restaurants in Jiangnan Province. The materials used in these fake wines are precisely our genuine Immortal Orange Wine diluted twenty times, mixed with water and other high-concentration alcohols, retaining a barely discernible taste."

Looking at Fang Yun, Zhao Manager said.

"These fake wines are really rampant; I didn't expect them to proliferate so quickly."

Fang Yun furrowed her brows and bit her lips in exasperation.

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