Chapter 151 Gaining the Trust of the Chairman
"Enter."

The secretary pushed open the door and Song Yiran walked in.

She had her hair tied up and was wearing a cheongsam, with a curvy figure and full of charm.

"Chairman."

Song Yiran stood in front of Luo Feng's desk and said respectfully.

"You came prepared."

Luo Feng looked at the crotch of Song Yiran's thighs, which was almost at the base of her thighs, and there was also a ravine on her chest.

He waved to Song Yiran.

"I was wearing a windbreaker and I just took it off when I walked in."

Song Yiran walked up to Luo Feng, sat directly on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and explained.

"Yes, you won my heart."

Luo Feng's hand was already lingering on her thigh along the fork.

It feels very smooth, the skin is delicate and white, and it can easily slip to places where no one can see.

"Husband, I miss you."

Song Yiran changed the address at the right time and took the initiative to kiss Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's mouth was sealed, so he had no choice but to use his hands. He took the initiative to help Song Yiran unbutton the chest of her cheongsam.

It is very easy to unbutton and it seems to have been carefully selected so that Luo Feng can undress without any obstacles and have a comfortable experience.

After working with his hands for ten minutes, Luo Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Change position."

Luo Feng picked up Song Yiran like a princess and carried her to the sofa.

After changing the venue, Song Yiran began to take the initiative and helped Luo Feng unbutton some key buttons.

Then Luo Feng slumped down on the sofa and just enjoyed himself.

Originally Luo Feng was planning to talk about something about work, but now Song Yiran was unable to speak, so he had to wait.

Ten minutes later, Luo Feng's posture did not change, but Song Yiran's figure rose and fell, but it did not affect the conversation.

"Chairman, let me report to you on the progress of the group's restructuring."

Speaking of work, Song Yiran changed the way she addressed it again, and the switch was very compact and smooth, just like what she was doing now.

"You said."

Luo Feng held her slender waist, his eyes quickly alternating up and down, mainly keeping pace with Dabai's movement trajectory. Men, after all, not only rely on physical touch, they are also visual animals.

"The framework of the group has been initially established, and all the companies under your name have been incorporated as subsidiaries."

"At the same time, you will appoint a president, three executive vice presidents, and several vice presidents. The president and executive vice presidents will be appointed by you, the chairman, and the remaining vice presidents are recommended to be the general managers of the various branches."

"At the same time, we will set up the Group General Affairs Department, the Secretary Department, and the Legal Department..."

Song Yiran supported Luo Feng's shoulders with both hands and was able to report his work so smoothly without stopping, which made Luo Feng admire her.

Anyway, Luo Feng didn’t think much, after all, his mind was on something else.

No wonder many incompetent emperors were bewitched by their harems. Who wouldn’t be confused when encountering such a situation? It’s a typical case of a small-headed dad being in control.

Because the big guys are under control and have lost their ability to make decisions.

"The group's building is being built directly on a piece of land originally bought by the Song family. According to the chairman's request, it will not be a super high-rise building. There are five buildings in total. The one you are in is designed to be 11 stories high, and the other four are designed to be 4 stories high. It is expected to be completed within half a year..."

The reporting continues.

Luo Feng saw that although Song Yiran's forehead was covered with sweat and her face was flushed, the logic in her brain was still clear.

I don’t know why, but Luo Feng felt a little distressed.

A woman actually suppressed her physical senses for the sake of her career.

Luo Feng reached out and held her in his arms, gently patting her beautiful back.

"I have seen your efforts and achievements. I have complete trust in you. Just do as you said."

After saying that, Luo Feng kissed her on the lips.

Song Yiran seemed to be relieved. The clarity that had originally persisted in her eyes finally disappeared gradually, and she began to immerse herself in joy.

Looking at her confused eyes, Luo Feng also started to make a big move, and the office was immersed in joyful notes.

An hour later. "I am currently serving as the general manager of Puzhao Investment, but as the group's affairs increase, I am afraid that I will not be able to handle it."

On the big bed in the lounge, Song Yiran leaned in Luo Feng's arms and spoke softly.

This lounge is about 30 square meters in size and has a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the side, through which you can see the bustling scene of the building downstairs.

However, this glass is only translucent on one side, and you cannot see inside from the outside.

"Do you have any candidates to recommend?" Luo Feng asked casually.

He had a bottom line in his mind, which was that the company must be controlled by his own people, with his own women as the priority, and secondly, he used the system to bind them as recruited employees to prevent betrayal.

Abilities are secondary.

"The one I want to recommend is Song Anqi, my second sister."

After Song Yiran finished speaking, her breathing slowed down. She was afraid that Luo Feng would directly refuse her.

Luo Feng rubbed her body and said, "It's okay. It's not about relatives. Tell me the reason."

"Her ability is not as good as the other vice presidents at present, but she is trustworthy. I can help her manage the company in the early stage and take over smoothly."

Song Yiran looked at Luo Feng nervously.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "She hasn't gained my trust yet."

Song Yiran knelt up and asked respectfully, "Can I ask her to come in? I hope An Qi can gain your trust."

Luo Feng didn't expect to have double the happiness as soon as he came back.

He naturally wouldn't refuse. As long as he was bound to his close lover, there was no need to worry about trust issues.

And the ability problem...is actually not unsolvable.

Outside the office, Song Anqi had been waiting for a long time.

She was still wearing a shirt, tube skirt and stockings, but some adjustments were made to other invisible places.

She was very nervous, fearing that she would be treated inhumanely once she entered. She had heard that some wealthy people looked harmless on the surface, but their lives were extremely horrible.

But what she feared more was that she didn't even have the chance to get in...

"Manager Song, the chairman wants you to come in."

The secretary walked up to her and brought her back to reality from her thoughts.

Song Anqi followed the secretary to the door, took a deep breath, and walked in.

What came into view was an oversized office with a few pieces of clothing scattered on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was the cheongsam that my sister was wearing, and some men’s clothes and pants.

"Come over here."

My sister's voice.

Song Anqi walked towards the lounge, the door was wide open. She saw her sister's snow-white body, and the thing she feared most happened in her heart.

At least the chairman doesn't have any hobbies and won't be abused.

At this time, she saw Luo Feng walking out of the bathroom nearby.

He had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and his perfect upper body shocked Song Anqi's heart with hatred.

She couldn't imagine that a man could have such a perfect body.

And he is the chairman.

"Chairman."

Song Anqi walked over to Luo Feng and helped him untie the bath towel.

The moment it was untied, she was stunned.

This...will it break down?

But my sister is like this, so it should be okay.

At this time, Luo Feng also unbuttoned the first two buttons of Song Anqi's shirt, and was surprised to find that there was no longer any covering inside.

He was very satisfied and he still liked eating fresh fruits.

Five minutes later, when the snow-white mountains were full of strawberries, he let go of Song Anqi in his arms with satisfaction.

Another five minutes later, he was lying on the bed, and on the other side, one on the left and one on the right, two snow-white figures were entangled with soft muscles.

(End of this chapter)