"President Harry!"
"Hello, President Harry!"
"President Harry!" Harry enjoyed listening to the employees around him standing up one by one to greet him with respect and reverence, revealing a faint smile as he nodded and greeted each employee in return.
This feeling of being a boss, being respected and flattered by others, was indescribably comfortable. On the surface, Harry appeared calm and casual, as if he were just strolling around the company for an inspection. In reality, he was simply savoring the thrill of being a boss for the first ti. Though this behavior was quite tacky, if soone else had acted this way, the old Harry would have called them a stupid nouveau riche with no sophistication.
But now, Harry just felt that being a nouveau riche was really fucking amazing. Those who mocked the nouveau riche for being unsophisticated or uncouth were just jealous. Being a rich second generation was nowhere near as satisfying as being a nouveau riche.
The forr grew up pampered, living a privileged life, and had long grown tired of this feeling. But the nouveau riche was different. A loser like him had suddenly beco a big boss, owning his own company and employees, hearing people respectfully call him President Harry everywhere he went. Seeing the expressions of flattery and respect on the faces of his subordinates, even if it was all fake, it still greatly satisfied his vanity.
This kind of pleasure and excitent was sothing the rich second generation could never experience! "Hello, President Harry!" As Harry wandered around, pretending to inspect each employee’s computer to understand their work, he stopped beside a young and beautiful female employee with a smile. Seeing the girl stand up to greet him, Harry imdiately gave her a composed look and glanced at her computer. "You’re in charge of editing? You’re doing great. What’s your na?"
The girl looked to be only twenty two or twenty three years old, with long flowing hair, wispy bangs, and a high ponytail. She wore glasses, and her skin was delicate and fair. Dressed in a white dress, she looked especially pure and charming.
Harry guessed that this girl must be a fresh graduate. "Yes, President Harry! I... I’m Yumie... I handle the company’s video editing... I’m still in my probation period..." The young woman seed shy and nervous. Being singled out for praise by the president made her fair, delicate cheeks flush red imdiately, and she even stuttered slightly from excitent.
"You’re doing so well, why are you still in probation? Go see CEO Enes later and tell him to arrange for your early promotion to full ti. Just say it’s my order."
Harry couldn’t actually tell whether Yumie’s editing was good or not. Right now, his mind was completely occupied by the pretty, innocent face of this young woman.
He was already scheming about how to exploit his power to manipulate this fresh out of school beauty.
"Ah? Thank you, President Harry! Thank you, President Harry!" Yumie was stunned by the sudden good news, but quickly bowed gratefully to Harry.
The salary and benefits at Oga dia were relatively good in the industry, but as an intern, the monthly pay was still only 3,500 USD.
According to Oga dia’s policies, interns had to work for three months and pass an evaluation before being retained, after which their salary would jump to 7,500 USD as a full ti level three employee.
But Yumie had only been with the company for a little over a month.
An early promotion ant she wouldn’t have to go through the evaluation and could start earning 7,500 USD much sooner. For a fresh graduate just starting her career, this was like manna from heaven. More importantly, the boss’s favor ant her future at the company was bright.
"Keep up the good work. As long as you perform well, the company won’t let you down." Harry put on an act, patting Yumie’s arm as he reveled in the power to change soone’s fate with a single word, making them grateful beyond words.
"ghan!"
"President ghan! You’re here!"
"Hello, President ghan!" Just as Harry was enjoying the thrill of being a boss for the first ti and indulging in the authority he wielded, a series of respectful greetings from employees interrupted his self satisfaction.
Harry turned to look toward the company entrance and saw a long haired beauty wearing a black T shirt with a cute Sailor Moon print and a white pleated miniskirt walking in proudly.
The girl’s bare, snow white legs were so long that Harry’s eyes nearly popped out of his head! Those legs were pale, soft, slender, and long. Judging by her height, Harry was certain she had to be at least 175 cm tall!
More importantly, the proportions of that figure were simply so perfect they were almost excessive, a standard nine head tall body with slender, snow white long legs that occupied more than half of the total height!
Paired with those pink high heels, the girl’s legs appeared even more elongated and tall, incredibly alluring!
"Good morning, everyone!" The girl casually greeted everyone, carrying her LV bag, arrogantly clicking her high heels as she strode confidently into the vice president’s office next to the president’s office.
Harry checked the ti—it was already past 10 in the morning. Not only was this woman late by so much, but she was also completely unapologetic about it.
That was just too much. If not for those long legs, Harry might have even considered firing this arrogant, rule breaking woman on the spot.
"Who is that?" Harry stared intently at the woman until she disappeared into the office, then swallowed hard and asked Yumie beside him, trying to sound composed.
"That’s our vice president, and also the backbone of our company right now! The other vice presidents have all left to start their own businesses, taking a bunch of people with them. and several other employees here are new hires... Right now, the company is barely holding on thanks to Vice President ghan. If she leaves, the company... the company will really... really collapse..."
Yumie whispered into Harry’s ear, "President Harry, you really don’t know ghan? ghan is pretty famous on Tiktok and Instagram right now!"
Having just received handso President Harry’s praise and reward, Yumie now considered herself his confidante and was eager to share everything she knew.
Harry nodded and smiled at Yumie. "I’m not really into that stuff, so I’m not familiar. But she’s just a small ti internet celebrity. If you’re interested, I can make you just as famous as her."
"R... Really? President Harry! Do you think I could?" Yumie imdiately excitedly showed off her slightly petite and delicate figure, thrilled by the idea.
But then she reconsidered and shyly waved her hands.
"No no no... I could never! ghan is so beautiful, I’m nowhere near her level, and... and I’m not really comfortable being in the spotlight... I’d rather just focus on editing!"
Harry smiled as he looked at Yumie. Girls her age all craved attention and admiration. Her reaction just now clearly showed she was tempted. However, this little girl had just graduated from university—she was shy and lacked confidence, so she didn’t dare to try or challenge herself. But with Yumie’s looks and pure, innocent charm, turning her into an internet celebrity wouldn’t be hard at all.
From what Harry had seen on Tiktok, most female influencers weren’t even as pretty as Yumie.
Sure, Yumie was petite and slender, but that only added to her delicate, pure appeal. A girl like her, soft and innocent, could easily be packaged into the perfect idol for nerdy guys, as long as she was marketed right.
While Harry was teasing Yumie and learning more about the company, the long legged beauty erged from her private office again. She glanced at Harry chatting with Yumie in the open office area and strode over gracefully but assertively.
"President Harry, hello. I’m ghan. Welco." ghan was taller than Harry, and with her high heels, she looked down at him with an air of superiority.
Combined with the arrogance in her eyes, both Harry and the surrounding employees felt an intimidating energy. Unlike the other employees, ghan was the company’s pillar. If this were a sales company, she’d be the top salesperson.
In ghan’s eyes, it wasn’t her who needed Harry—it was Harry who needed her. With her current resources and fa, she had no reason to treat the new president with deference. Coming over now was purely to establish dominance and put Harry in his place.
Harry could sense ghan’s aggressive arrogance, but he just smiled faintly and reached out to shake her delicate, slender hand. "Vice President ghan, hello. eting you in person is even better than hearing about you. You’re even more beautiful than you are on Tiktok!"
"Thank you for the complint, President Harry. Do you have ti now? I’d like to talk." ghan accepted the flattery without hesitation and got straight to the point.
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