Hoo hoo hoo

At Jiangcheng Airport, a passenger plane landed smoothly, with many passersby proving the prosperity of this city.

In the parking lot outside the airport, a black business car was parked steadily. Soon, a curvaceous figure in a formal suit walked over.

Carrying a simple suitcase, her exquisite face was adorned with large sunglasses. The exposed skin on her arms and neck was extremely fair. Standing at a height of 1.7 meters, with a slender waist and amazing curves, she attracted frequent glances from the crowd — what a modern urban beauty.

"President Shen, did everything go smoothly?" Deng Jie smiled as she approached, asking while naturally taking the suitcase from Shen Yi's hand.

"It's alright. There aren't any issues with the company, right?" Shen Yi asked as she removed her sunglasses, the slight upward curve of her lips indicating she was in a good mood.

"No issues, and you weren't away for long; what could possibly go wrong? But Xu Feng did visit the company hoping to invite you to dinner," Deng Jie replied, conveniently placing the suitcase before the two of them got into the car.

Hearing this, President Shen, resting in her seat, rubbed her temples and said softly, "Ignore him for now. Let's see what he's up to and how his company is doing."

"Pretty good. I heard they've increased their business volume recently, but these matters were handled by Manager Wu, so I'm not very familiar with the specifics," Deng Jie explained.

She was both Shen Yi's secretary and assistant but also served as her eyes and ears in the company. Many things required her involvement. Although she didn't wield much power, no one in the company dared to underestimate her.

"Increased business volume, huh," Shen Yi murmured, her long, fair fingers gently tapping the armrest, deep in thought.

"Isn't that a good thing, President Shen? Our branch just opened, and we need such business to expand in this market," Deng Jie asked, puzzled.

From her perspective, it wasn't a bad thing. Wasn't Xu Feng willing to concede some benefits because he had ideas about the boss? This was clearly an attempt to woo, wasn't it?

Usually, when a man pursues a woman, he might send breakfast or flowers. At most, some wealthy might send a car or a house.

But to many real tycoons, these are child's play. Furthermore, Shen Yi was also a wealthy businesswoman, so to impress her, one must cater to her interests. Flowers, cars, and houses might not mean much to her, even if they were given.

This was just goodwill between companies. Some true tycoons might even relinquish shares to pursue a woman of equal standing.

"No problem, have Manager Wu organize the recent business reports for me later; I want to review them," Shen Yi said softly.

"Alright, I understand."

In the business world, many situations are unpredictable. Sometimes what looks like a delicious candy may just be a bait. A small taste is fine, but biting down hard could either tear your mouth or cost you dearly.

Over the years, she experienced many ups and downs, large and small. Many situations were resolved through relationships, but she never takes things at face value. Experience sharpens the mind.

"Oh, President Shen, there's something about... Mr. Su you might want to hear?" suddenly, Deng Jie chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yi froze and then showed a hint of surprise: "Did you find a way?"

Since Deng Jie had suggested involving Su Qing in the company's online promotions, she had asked her assistant to keep an eye out for opportunities.

Being close, and both being women, there was no need to hide her little thoughts, and having someone to consult with was much better.

Indeed, she had always wanted to repay Su Qing for saving her life, even thinking of giving him a leg up—ideally, bringing him to her company. She couldn't say more, but after some honing, managing a department would be attainable.

Of course, she wouldn't admit wanting to keep him close, eager to have someone she could rely on anytime to ease through busy hours effortlessly.

If one never knew light, one could endure darkness.

Yet, after experiencing the freshness brought by Su Qing, she found it impossible to part. Even if it took some money and effort, she was determined to hold onto this feeling.

Seeing her usually mature and steadied boss appear so excited amused Deng Jie, herself a mother and wife. No matter how big a boss she was, after all, she was still a young girl without a family.

She immediately laughed, taking out her phone to hand to Shen Yi: "Lately, Mr. Su's short video account has been doing quite well."

Shen Yi, somewhat puzzled, took the phone, where it showed Su Qing's short video account page, now boasting 270,000 followers—a stunning change from its previous less than 100,000.

She tapped the latest video, where a hand holding a phone appeared. Even without seeing the person, she knew this hand belonged to Su Qing.

"Hey? Are you outside the neighborhood? Alright, wait for a bit; I'll come down to get you."

"Da Huang, go, downstairs, and pick up Sister Jun."

"Woof"

In the video, the Golden Retriever barked, then ran to the living room door, used its paw to open it, and headed down the stairs.

Soon, the video shifted to the living room's floor-to-ceiling window, showing the Golden Retriever running towards the neighborhood gate, followed by a beautiful figure holding Da Huang's leash on the return.

The video ended with the person and the dog entering the living room, simple yet demonstrating the Golden Retriever's intelligence. Every bark accompanied by subtitles gave viewers the impression of seamless communication between human and dog.

The video had high views and likes, with thousands of comments.

"Here comes the lazy dog owner and the smart dog!"

"This is exploiting child labor; I'm going to report this."

"Animal rights advocates strongly condemn this."

"As expected of the Matchmaker Golden Retriever, it's a young lady again; I'm done."

"If I had this dog, my kid would be in elementary school by now; dammit!"

"Wait a minute, you above, that's not normal. Having thoughts about a dog, eh? 666"

"One question a day, has Da Qing been neutered yet?"

Shen Yi found it fascinating as Su Qing had never mentioned having a dog. She'd been to his place twice, yet never seen one.

What bothered her slightly was recognizing the house in the video as Su Qing's new place and the woman in it as Li Zijun—the lady cop she'd run into previously. No wonder Wen Nanqing called to warn her.

But she was a bit confused, glancing at Deng Jie: "What's your idea?"

Deng Jie just laughed and replied: "Our company is preparing an advertisement soon and still needs a model."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yi's eyes lit up, and she chuckled: "Good."

"So, President Shen, are we heading back to the company or home first?"

"No, can't take it anymore. First, reserve a spot at Shui'an East City. I need to recharge!"

Deng Jie: Are you having withdrawals again?

Shen Yi: →_→

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