As Li Qianfan and the others were led into the restaurant by Old Su, many employees had already arrived.
Old Su, as the director of the sales department, was considered one of the company's middle management and naturally had to sit at the front.
As for Li Qianfan, the newcomer—
Find a cool spot and stand there!
Although the restaurant had many chairs, there were only a little over a hundred.
With a total of three hundred employees, a significant portion of the ordinary staff would inevitably have to stand.
Li Qianfan walked to the southeast corner of the restaurant, casually sat on the windowsill, and took out his phone.
"Dean Su, are you still there?"
Li Qianfan sent a message: "When will you send me the sample pictures for those two white jade balls I ordered? Let me see them first."
Dean Su replied instantly—
With a voice message.
A seductive voice said: "My dear husband, come to the hospital now. This Dean has already prepared everything for you."
Would Li Qianfan dare to go to the hospital?
Of course not.
He was afraid of having his legs broken.
"Come on, come now, my sweet husband."
Li Qianfan held the phone to his ear. As Dean Su's voice became increasingly enchanting, he suspected she might be an imposter.
Given her cold demeanor in front of others, how could she possibly say such things?
If Dean Su wasn't an imposter.
Then it could only be said that one shouldn't judge a book by its cover.
Of course.
Li Qianfan was also well aware that Su Ziyu's "uninhibited" behavior was purely due to her being in an exceptionally good mood.
Starting today, the 12,000 employees of Qingyun Steel would begin to undergo physical examinations at Guangming Hospital in batches.
With three hundred people per day.
Even so, it would take a full forty days.
The key was that Liu Shichun handled things with such grandiosity.
The day after Qingyun Steel signed the contract with Guangming Hospital, the examination fees for the 12,000 employees were transferred to the hospital's account.
The per capita examination fee was as high as six hundred yuan (including blood tests, ultrasounds, electrocardiograms, and the like, but definitely not MRIs).
Furthermore, if any employee was diagnosed with an illness, as long as Guangming Hospital could treat it, they would be directly admitted to the hospital.
In short.
After securing this business, Guangming Hospital had made a considerable fortune.
"Little vixen, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
When a picture of a pair of black stockings with legs crossed was sent over, Li Qianfan dared not play any further.
He was afraid he might actually lose control and rush to Guangming Hospital, only to be pinned to the sofa by Dean Su and given a good beating.
Of course.
The crucial point was that the boss lady of the garment factory, along with several senior managers, had gracefully taken the stage.
For Li Qianfan, a mere subordinate, to be preoccupied with flirting with his wife during the boss lady's first all-hands meeting would be disrespectful.
He put away his phone and looked up at the stage.
Then—
Looking at the woman in a white shirt, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, exuding an aura of intelligence that made one involuntarily think of the term "milf," Li Qianfan thought of another word.
Idiot.
He felt like an idiot.
A man who didn't know the boss lady (the general manager) yet slapped her behind and bragged about being the general manager's secretary, what else could he be if not an idiot?
But was it Li Qianfan's fault alone!?
A few days prior, Dai Paipai had personally told Li Qianfan that she was a teacher at Qingyun No. 1 Middle School.
Who would have imagined that a beautiful teacher would transform into the general manager of a garment factory?
Wait.
What was the name of this garment factory?
Li Qianfan stared at Dai Paipai, lost in his idiotic thoughts for a while, and only snapped back to reality amidst thunderous applause, quickly taking out his employee badge.
Paipai Fashion.
Upon seeing these words, Li Qianfan could only facepalm.
Old Su had already been working on getting his son-in-law to work at Paipai Fashion, but he had only told him it was a garment factory.
If Old Su had told Li Qianfan earlier that the garment factory was Paipai Fashion, then with his intelligence, he should have realized something upon seeing Dai Paipai this morning.
The general manager, who deeply loved his wife, had registered the brand and company name using her name when she founded the garment factory.
"I was too hasty."
"Can the boasts I made be taken back?"
"Can the slapped behind be unfelt?"
"So the poisoned man I saw on the street that afternoon was the general manager of the garment factory."
"This idiot—"
Li Qianfan looked at Zhao Lianjin, who was sitting to Dai Paipai's left: "So he was the general manager's best friend. And the culprit who delayed the general manager's rescue and made Boss Paipai a lonely wife."
He understood everything.
He also realized that it would be best for him to resign as soon as possible.
He had slapped the boss lady of Paipai this morning.
And that afternoon, Li Qianfan had pulled Zhao Lianjin out of the car window on the street.
Having offended these two, Li Qianfan couldn't see any future for himself at Paipai Fashion.
"It seems my fate is to be Dean Su's stable boy, to be ridden and beaten at her will."
Li Qianfan thought mournfully.
However, he needed to find the best excuse to resign.
If he left without a word, Old Su, who had gone out of his way to get him a job at Paipai Fashion, would have something to say.
"I definitely can't tell Old Su that I slapped the boss lady of Paipai this morning."
"If I did, Dean Su's thrashing would be the least of my worries."
"The more importantly, the love that Mother Lan gave me would also be greatly diminished."
Li Qianfan rubbed his chin, racking his brain for a reason to resign.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Li Qianfan's brain cells died off in batches.
Dai Paipai, calm and collected as she hosted the meeting for the first time, began to announce the most anticipated list of adjustments to middle management.
Even though Dai Paipai and Wang Mingshuai were husband and wife, and a loving one at that.
The principle of "a new emperor, new policies" was unavoidable.
Dai Paipai announced three personnel changes in middle management, and the scene was filled with murmurs of instinctive whispers.
Two people who had followed Wang Mingshuai since the initial establishment of Paipai Fashion and had climbed to middle management through their own efforts were transferred from their original positions (effectively banished to the cold palace). Both wore expressions of helplessness and anger.
Helplessness, naturally, because they had no choice but to "obey the decree."
Anger, however, was directed at Zhao Lianjin.
This was because the people taking over their positions were all individuals who had been close to Zhao Lianjin before.
The third middle manager was even promoted to manage logistics!
This person was Zhao Lianjin's cousin's husband.
He had only joined Paipai Fashion last year.
Meanwhile, Old Ma, who had previously been in charge of logistics, was transferred to the sales department as a deputy director.
Old Ma's face was so grim it could drip water.
"I announce—"
Dai Paipai continued, "Su Laiyun, the former director of the sales department, will serve as deputy director starting today. The head of the sales department will be Bao Shan, the deputy director of the sales department."
In the front row below the stage.
Old Su, who had been looking at Old Ma with pity, suddenly trembled!
His eyes were vacant.
Old Su had climbed to his current position step by step.
And Bao Shan?
He was Zhao Lianjin's cousin's husband!
He had only joined the factory at the beginning of the year. While his business acumen was not bad, without Zhao Lianjin's support, he would never have dared to aim for the position of deputy director.
But now.
Bao Shan had actually ousted Old Su, who had made significant contributions to Paipai Fashion, and taken his place!
"Paipai Fashion will be surnamed Zhao from now on."
"Seeing Boss Dai's calm demeanor, she must have discussed this with Zhao Lianjin in advance."
"So, they were indeed colluding in secret, poisoning Wang General Manager, and letting Zhao Lianjin have both wealth and love!"
Many employees thought this in their hearts and subconsciously looked at Zhao Lianjin.
Zhao Lianjin, sitting to Dai Paipai's left, had a stern and righteous expression on his face.
"Finally, I will announce my secretary."
Dai Paipai raised her head and scanned the audience.
Her cherry lips parted slightly: "My secretary is Li Qianfan from the sales department."