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Chapter 62: Chapter 61: Petty Competitions Among Women Chapter 62: Chapter 61: Petty Competitions Among Women In the warm and tranquil office, the two standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window fell silent without prior agreement.

Each savoring the joy and visions in their hearts at this moment.

After a while,

“President Tang,”

“Speak!”

“Tsk tsk, setting up the company really does make a difference; even the way you speak is so commanding,” Gao Mengting crossed her arms and turned her face to look at him, “What arrangements are coming up?”

“First thing, we need to recruit our required staff as quickly as possible: finance, human resources, live streamers, operations, planning, customer service.”

Gao Mengting pondered for a moment, then said, “Our initial business is very simple, finance could hire a part-time accountant, and I alone can handle the live streamers, operations, and human resources, which would save us a substantial amount of expenses.”

The early stage of startup usually generates low revenue, and it might even lead to considerable losses.

She had come through many ups and downs, and had long prepared herself for this, but Tang Song was different—it was his first business venture.

She hoped to cut costs significantly, preventing him from losing his fighting spirit due to financial losses.

Tang Song spoke earnestly, “You don’t need to worry about the funds; since we have already established the company, it naturally needs to be formal. A single person’s energy is ultimately limited, and I hope the company can get on the right track as soon as possible.”

Gao Mengting bit her lower lip with her teeth and nodded lightly, “I understand.”

“Based on the business planning we discussed earlier, I’ve organized a very detailed development strategy, I’ll send it to you later, and you can check if there’s anything amiss.”

“Okay, President Tang.”

Hearing the title again, Tang Song’s mouth curled up in a wide arc, his mood elated beyond measure.

This was the benefit of being the boss; he could set the company’s strategic plans and development direction according to his own wishes.

He had felt this way when playing the “Attractive Man Growth Plan” game.

In fact, to facilitate smooth progression through the game’s storyline, he had also researched many management, finance, economics, and market-related topics, but it was far from enough; it was just theory after all.

Now, being involved from beginning to end in the establishment, planning, and development of a company was also quite intriguing.

Moreover, having such a beautiful and competent partner, working together was also very pleasant.

Thinking this, Secretary Jin’s image emerged in Tang Song’s mind.

In the game, it was her who had accompanied him all the way from the start-up phase; she might have been a secretary by title, but she was more like a partner.

While in reality, that person had changed to Gao Mengting.

Tang Song turned and met her gaze, smiling, “Our company will far exceed your expectations in the future, and you won’t regret your decision.”

“I believe [so].”

Gao Mengting shifted her gaze away unnaturally and pressed her lips together while looking out the window.

The first time she met him was at Mingjun Auto Repair Factory.

In her memory, he was a very ordinary guy with a common demeanor, the kind of man she had seen many times and knew many of.

But now, Tang Song had become completely different; not only did he look more handsome and upright, but he also possessed a certain indescribable charisma.

This charisma was not unfamiliar to her, as she had once felt it herself.

It was confidence, a strong, overflowing confidence.

Such a man, even if he’s shabbily dressed, the moment you make eye contact with him, you can still feel his distinctiveness.

Gao Mengting had never been one who focused only on looks; she valued a man’s substance and capabilities more.

Now, Tang Song gave her a very charming feeling.

“Let’s go!” Tang Song turned to Gao Mengting with a smile, “It’s almost lunchtime; let’s go, partner! I’ll treat you to a big meal!”

“Then I absolutely must take advantage of the occasion.”

With all her burdens lifted and the company just established, Gao Mengting was also in very high spirits.

She opened her tote bag, put the company’s documents inside, closed her computer, and left the office with Tang Song.

While waiting for the elevator, the two agreed on a destination.

Gao Mengting had been working in this area for 3 years and was familiar with all the big and small restaurants nearby.

Today, such a celebratory day, she did not play it coy and chose a well-reputed, upscale Western restaurant.

Stepping into the spacious and bright elevator, they pressed the B2 button.

The two leaned against the silver walls on the inside, chatting softly about recruitment matters.

“Ding—” The elevator came to a steady halt at the 19th floor.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

A fresh, moist scent wafted in, reminiscent of sea breezes and the air after rain.

Tang Song’s nostrils twitched, and he instinctively looked up.

He spotted a somewhat familiar figure.

Dressed in a dark gray women’s suit, wearing black stilettos, her bare legs were fair and slender, and she held a blue employee badge in her hand.

When he got a clear view of her pretty face, Tang Song quickly remembered.

It was Xue, whom he had seen before at the Flavor Pavilion.

The reason she had left such a strong impression on Tang Song was because of the stark contrast she had presented earlier.

She had friends who drove Porsches, claimed to have friends coming to pick her up in a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, but ended up hailing a Corolla.

Unexpectedly, he had run into her today at the Cloud Stream Building. It seemed she worked here as well, rather serendipitous indeed.

Tang Song glanced down the corridor through the open elevator doors.

[Yan City Rongxin Venture Capital Company]

The scale seemed quite significant, occupying an entire floor of the office building.

Entering the elevator, as there were not many people, Xue directly went to stand in front of the mirror.

Without minding anyone, she swayed from side to side, pulled out her phone from her pocket, struck a pose, and took a few selfies.

Noticing Tang Song’s gaze, Mengting, who was beside him, also looked towards Xue.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, straight brows, pointed chin, fair skin.

She was taller than her, probably over 170 centimeters. With the addition of high heels and a suit skirt, she looked very tall and sexy, exuding a strong metropolitan white-collar elite vibe.

Mengting’s eyebrows lifted subconsciously as she straightened her posture.

She had also dressed with great care today, and with her well-proportioned figure, she actually didn’t look much worse.

However, her appearance was more gentle and commanding, not the same style as that internet-celebrity face, and without such an ostentatious aura.

Xue seemed to sense something, put down her phone, and casually placed her left hand on her right elbow, flaunting a shiny platinum watch on her wrist.

“Ding—” The elevator slowly stopped at the first floor.

Xue, with a smile on her lips, glanced at Mengting, lifted her chin slightly, and walked out with measured steps.

Her graceful figure, swaying hips and waist instantly attracted the attention of many men.

Mengting’s eyes twitched slightly, and she noticed Tang Song was still staring at the other woman’s retreating figure.

She felt a vague sense of defeat in her heart.

She looked down at her own silky legs, which weren’t much different, right?

“Let’s go, Mengting.”

“Oh.” Mengting responded and followed Tang Song outside.

“Click—”

“Get in.”

Mengting pulled open the car door and sat in the front passenger seat.

As the door closed, Tang Song turned his head and laughed, “I thought you’d be surprised for a moment. Trying to act cool failed, haha.”

Mengting glanced at him and suddenly smiled widely, “I am actually quite surprised. With President Tang’s status, I thought his car would at least be a Bentley, not just a 3-series.”

“Uh…” Tang Song’s mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Mengting blinked her eyes, adjusted her seat, fastened her seatbelt, and stretched out her legs.

Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, crossed each other, revealing a delicate and glossy texture of the skin.

The lines of her legs were smooth and natural, slightly revealing the texture of her muscles, radiating a healthy and vibrant aura.

Tang Song’s gaze gradually moved downward, unable to help but look a few times more.

“Let’s go, President Tang.”

Mengting smiled, placed a large tote bag on her legs, and blocked his view.