"Ah?" Xiang Yiren was a bit surprised.
Besides coming over to see the baby and play so adult gas, what else could he be here for?
Study room.
Xiang Yiren brewed the tea and sat properly beside Sun Dasheng, quietly listening to him.
"That’s what it is. Do you understand?" After speaking at length, Sun Dasheng took a big sip of tea before asking.
Xiang Yiren sat there, pondered, then shook her head.
"I understand your point, but why ?"
"I’ve never worked in this field before, not professional at all. If I host it, won’t it ss up your affairs?"
Turns out she was afraid of ruining things.
Sun Dasheng indeed considered whether placing a professional in that position would be better?
However, he later realized that the true priority for this position is soone he can trust, who will manage problems wholeheartedly for the company and for him.
Such people are impossible to find in the talent market.
After all, one can’t see into the hearts of people. They’re just workers; you pay, they work. It’s rely an employer-employee relationship; expecting loyalty is foolish.
"Relax, by then there’ll be an assistant to handle the specific work. All you need to do is imdiately report major public opinion crises to and keep the people below under control without letting them act recklessly. Just leave everything to to handle then."
Sun Dasheng gently held her hand and said, "You’ll be like my eyes and ears there."
"After all, I trust you pillowside people the most."
Moved by his words, Xiang Yiren quickly responded, "Brother Sun, don’t worry. I’ll definitely work hard to do a good job."
She clearly knows how important this matter is to him and the company. (There’s a precedent from so company.)
And she understands that his trust and entrustnt signify her standing in his heart, making her feel extrely satisfied.
What was she most afraid of before?
Wasn’t it that she would be useless to him, eventually becoming just another useless mber of a harem he occasionally thinks of?
If that were the case, just the thought sends chills down her spine.
Why think this way?
There are so many examples from ancient dynasties.
What good outco do concubines have if consigned to cold palaces?
It’s the sa logic here; if one is of no use to him, naturally they’ll end up as re playthings.
"Then... what about the gym?" Xiang Yiren hesitantly looked at him.
Logically, the new job should be a hundred tis more important than that chain gym.
After all, one is the head of PR at a trillion-dollar company, the other just a sunset industry worth tens of billions.
Everyone knows which is more significant.
Xiang Yiren knows it too, but that gym has a special place in her heart.
Not to ntion she t Sun Dasheng there, she also invested a great deal of energy and effort into growing the company recently.
Letting go suddenly brings a sense of emotional reluctance.
Sun Dasheng, good at reading people’s minds, imdiately caught her thoughts, so he smiled and patted her head, "I’m asking you to help manage the PR stuff, not saying you can’t manage the gym."
"Ah?" Xiang Yiren looked up, surprised.
"That’s right, the gym is still yours, and this asset can be inherited by our daughter in the future," Sun Dasheng promised.
"When the child grows up, I’ll put the company shares in her na then."
"You must be relieved now?" Sun Dasheng looked at her slightly awkward expression with a smile.
"Yes." Xiang Yiren happily said, "I’ll hurry and hand over the gym work to the deputy manager, then promote her."
"Can this deputy manager take on the big responsibility?" Sun Dasheng asked another question.
"She can." Xiang Yiren confidently said, "Recently, during my pregnancy and childbirth, where do I have the energy to manage the company? Actually, she’s been helping with a lot of the company’s affairs, so I’m at ease handing the company over to her."
"Alright, since she has your approval, so be it."
"By the way, how have you arranged Zi Yan and Qing Yun?" Sun Dasheng rembered she seed involved in those two sisters’ beauty salon.
"Oh, I’ve long stopped getting involved in Zi Yan and Qing Yun’s beauty salon affairs. They’re managing it themselves." Xiang Yiren replied.
"Moreover, did you know? Their beauty salon is quite prosperous now."
"Oh, how so?" Sun Dasheng genuinely hadn’t paid much attention.
Xiang Yiren smirked, "It’s said making money off won is truly easy, especially those wealthy ones."
After a tangent, she returned to the main subject, "Zi Yan is clever, wasn’t she previously expanding various beauty product sources overseas? These wealthy Chinese won believe foreign products are superior, so business is booming now."
"Uh." Sun Dasheng didn’t know how to comnt on that.
He simply said nothing.
"Of course, this only works in first and second-tier cities, where won can afford it and there are enough custors, so now the beauty salon branches only open in first and second-tier cities. Despite that, the salon’s revenue is terrifyingly high, much higher than our gym chain’s." Xiang Yiren criticized.
"These won would rather believe in those vague, instant-effect beauty products applied on faces and bodies than invest more money and energy into working out."
Sun Dasheng heard the underlying aning: "Still low female mbership at the gym?"
"Yes." Xiang Yiren nodded, "We’ve tried all sorts of asures: setting dedicated won’s zones in gyms, or simply turning so chain stores into all-female gyms, but..."
She looked awkwardly at Sun Dasheng, "Most results were failures, even causing considerable losses to the company."
"I’m here to apologize to you."
Before she finished speaking, Sun Dasheng stopped her, first pulling her onto his lap, then pretending to be angry and playfully slapped her plump buttocks: "What are you saying? Companies lose and gain; that’s normal. Did I ever bla you?"
"And you weren’t intentionally causing losses; your intention was better company developnt. If I blad you for that, wouldn’t I be petty?"
"Tell , don’t you deserve a spanking?"
Xiang Yiren exclaid, "Ah, stop, you’ll make my butt swell." But internally, she was delighted.
She didn’t really want him to stop; instead, she perversely thought: Harder, punish !
She didn’t understand why.
Seems like post-childbirth, her body has beco more sensitive?
Just a few spanks, and her body reacts greatly.
This reaction, however, makes her unable to resist.
Am I becoming a pervert?
Xiang Yiren secretly gasped.
After a few smacks, he stopped, leaving her with a hint of disappointnt in her eyes.
Sun Dasheng’s keen senses caught the emotion in her eyes, and he askingly blurted out: "What? You want another beating?"
"Ah?" Xiang Yiren feigned a deer-in-headlights look, but internally she was thrilled.
Her expressive eyes seed to say: Do it, who’s afraid?
Seeing her response, Sun Dasheng beca more certain, so he shalessly asked: "Have you turned into a masochist?"
"Huh? What’s a masochist?" Xiang Yiren was bewildered.
Once Sun Dasheng explained it by her ear, her ears turned bright red adorably, like a little rabbit.
Sun Dasheng couldn’t resist and took a bite.
She shivered visibly, confirming his suspicions.
Seems after childbirth, her body experienced changes she wasn’t aware of.
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