"Girl, with the Cancer Technology already being unbeatable, why bother with costic technology? Aren’t you planning to leave any opportunities for your colleagues at other state-owned enterprises?"
Aunt Yu Yue teased over the phone.
"You really are aiming to surpass next year."
Her corporate group had an annual revenue of only about 300 billion, with profits around just 50 billion.
Lin Yue, on the other hand, relied solely on costic technology, and it was projected that just the dostic market would catch up with her corporate group’s revenue this year, while utterly smashing their profits.
Because the costic technologies and production costs she had decentralized were actually not high.
But they were controlled by the group, and outsiders didn’t know that.
"How about you let manage the costic technology?" Yu Yue joked.
"No way," Lin Yue flatly refused: "Gu Feng gave it to , everything else is fine, but not this. You might as well take the Cancer Technology, Auntie."
Pfft.
"You’re too cute," Yu Yue couldn’t help but give a bitter smile: "That’s a strategic level project, you have your husband, I’m afraid I can’t handle it!"
Then, laughter: "Alright, you’ve been doing well recently, I didn’t an anything else, just wanted to congratulate you, everyone at ho is praising you too."
"Really?" Lin Yue giggled: "Do mom and dad think so too?"
"Not just mom and dad," Yu Yue laughed: "But other Hall Masters and Uncles too."
Lin Yue’s smile brightened: "Hmm, I’ll keep it up, and if there’s anything lacking in the future, Auntie, please guide ."
"Don’t worry, as long as that departnt is still your husband’s, no one will dare to interfere even if you make a mistake," Yu Yue laughed, changing the subject: "How is Shuting doing in the group? If she’s not doing well, don’t hesitate to scold her or tell her."
Lin Yue: "Yeah, don’t worry, Auntie, Shuting is very ticulous and serious at work."
"Good, then I’m relieved, won’t bother you anymore, hanging up now," Yu Yue said.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue put away her mobile phone, then signed the sales revenue and competition docunt of the five companies.
She then handed over the docunts to Yu.
The latter took the docunts and left Tangchen’s residence to make a trip to the group and passed them to Ye Wei to preside over the eting about the competition ranking of the five companies.
When Gu Feng returned from his morning jog, Lin Yue had already prepared breakfast.
Seeing her arranging the bowls and chopsticks in the dining room while he dabbed at himself with a towel, he said: "Grandfather has set a wedding date for us, next month, nearly half a month away..."
He was sowhat uneasy, unsure how to convey this.
Lin Yue, with her back to him, blushed suddenly, a sparkle in her eyes.
Noticing her lack of reaction, Gu Feng hesitantly asked, "Is that okay?"
A marriage license is one thing, but a wedding is another; it’s about properly completing all the ceremonial procedures.
"I have no problem with it." Lin Yue quickly managed her expression of secret delight, turned her head towards Gu Feng, and said.
After speaking, she quickly turned her head back, sensing her face getting hot, probably blushing.
Gu Feng ca over to sit down and began eating breakfast, advising her: "You know how our kind of weddings are usually just held in the courtyard, simple with just family and friends, it might lack the romantic and bustling scale you envisioned."
"I understand," Lin Yue busily said: "I don’t mind these things, Chinese style is quite good."
She stuffed a piece of at into her red lips, pretending to chew, but actually pursing her lips, feeling secretly bashful inside: The key is who I’m marrying. As long as it’s you, the groom, any kind of ceremony will do!
"And also..." Gu Feng hesitantly said, blushing slightly, "The wedding might involve so activities, just in case? You know what I an."
"Know what?" Lin Yue played dumb, staring straight at him: "I’ve never been married, what are you trying to say?"
Gu Feng: "Like, friends from my side and your side having fun, asking us to play gas during the bridal chamber, like skin-to-skin contact between the bride and groom..."
Seeing him awkwardly struggling to speak, Lin Yue’s eyes glead playfully: "Are you talking about kissing and hugging?"
Gu Feng nodded.
Lin Yue’s eyes curved like crescents, filled entirely with Gu Feng: "Have you never kissed or hugged before? Are you worried sothing might go wrong?"
"Ah?" Gu Feng was bewildered by her question.
Lin Yue shot straight, chin tilted up, her tender lips puckering up: "How about we practice a bit? Otherwise, what if you get shy and choke up when the ti cos?"
Gu Feng, seeing her playful and charming appearance, could not help but stuff a bun into his mouth to hide his amusent.
"Alright, as long as you don’t mind, just don’t ss up the wedding, okay?"
"As if!" Lin Yue rolled her eyes at him: "Even if it’s just going straight to the bridal chamber, I’ll be very professional and cooperate to the fullest!"
After that, Gu Feng choked on his bun; he quickly resorted to drinking water to hide his discomposure.
Pretending to quickly check his phone, he feigned surprise: "Chen says I have a eting soon, I have to go."
Saying so, he got up, casually grabbing a couple of buns Lin Yue personally cooked.
Lin Yue watched his sowhat fleeing figure; once the door closed, she couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.
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