The supervisorâs phone was placed on the table, and when it rang, everyoneâs gaze shifted to the screen.
On the screen, two characters flashed âShenâs Presidentâ!
How many Presidents did Shen Group have, if not Shen Chi?
Everyone held their breath, and the woman who had been about to speak immediately received warning glances from the others.
The supervisor had just had an argument, his mind was unsettled. He took a deep breath and cautiously answered the call.
âPresident Shen, hello,â he said with a smile.
The rest of them kept silent; for a moment, the whole conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
âHas the interview process finished?â
The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and forceful, with a slight hoarseness.
âThe Design Departmentâs interviews have finished, but a few other departments are still ongoing.â
âOh, itâs nothing, I just happen to be free and thought Iâd ask.â
âYes, if thereâs anything you want to know, Iâll keep nothing from you.â
âHow many are you recruiting for the Design Department this time? Have you decided?â Shen Chiâs tone was indifferent.
The attitude was as if he had a sudden whim to show interest.
âPresident Shen, the Design Department is only recruiting one newcomer this time, and we are discussing it now,â the supervisor said.
âOh? Okay then, you go ahead with your discussion, I wonât disturb you.â
Shen Chiâs voice was low and devoid of any emotion.
âHow could that be, President Shen? Your concern is our greatest honor,â the supervisor profusely sweated.
He couldnât even guess what Shen Chi meant; why did he suddenly call? Was he hinting at something?
Among the three female candidates, the only one with a notable background was the daughter of the Director of the Foreign Affairs Department.
Could it be that President Shen was hinting at her?
He pondered for a moment and then decided to speak up, âPresident Shen, we think a girl named Qian Qian is quite goodâ¦â
The lower his voice trailed off as he spoke.
Because he too didnât know whether that was the hint from Shen Chi.
âIs that so? Whatâs good about her?â Shen Chiâs tone was bland.
Still, the supervisor couldnât discern any of Shen Chiâs thoughts; what did it mean? Appreciation or skepticism?
âShe has a good way with words, and her design works are quite creative.â
âOh.â
A layer of sweat broke out on the supervisorâs back. What did this âOhâ mean?
The others dared not speak and listened as the supervisor made the call.
Curiously, Shen Chi didnât hang up, so the supervisor had to pluck up the courage to continue.
âPresident Shen, we all think sheâs quite suitableâ¦â
âWhat about Xu Chaomu?â Shen Chi slowly spoke.
The supervisorâs eyes widened; Shen Chi actually knew Xu Chaomu!
Could it be that President Shen preferred Xu Chaomu?
âShe⦠she also performed well, itâs just thatâ¦â the supervisor ran out of excuses as he himself rather favored Xu Chaomu.
âItâll be Xu Chaomu!â Shen Chiâs four words were emphatic.
âAh?â The supervisor wasnât able to respond immediately and blurted out, âWhyâ¦â
No sooner had he said that than he felt he was doomed; since when did they have the right to question Shen Chiâs decisions?
The others also gasped in shock; could it be their department was about to face trouble?
âIâve met her once before; she looks good,â Shen Chi said in his indifferent tone.
The crowd exchanged glances; what did he mean by âlooks goodâ?
Hadnât everyone said that their CEO was uninterested in women, that he hadnât married even at twenty-eight?
âPresident Shen, I understand, I understand,â the supervisor repeatedly wiped his sweat.
âGood if you understand,â Shen Chi said indifferently.
After that, Shen Chi hung up.
Instantly, the small conference room was silent; the topic that had been so hotly debated was halted by a call from Shen Chi.
Looking around at everyone, the supervisor just shrugged and spread his hands.
The middle-aged woman was very upset but helpless.
In Shenâs, of course, Shen Chi had the final say.
The head of the Design Department was rather pleased; after all, he had always valued Xu Chaomu.
He now leisurely held a cup of tea and said, âI also think Xu Chaomu is not bad.â
The middle-aged woman could not take it anymore and stormed out!
With her departure, the room burst into chatter as everyone began discussing with complex expressions on their faces.
âWhat does he mean by looks good?â someone asked.
âCould it be that President Shen has taken a fancy to this girl?â
âThat doesnât make sense, Xu Chaomu is decent-looking, but sheâs not stunningly beautiful, right? What kind of women hasnât President Shen seen? His ex-girlfriend was Miss Bai Man.â
âYeah, maybe having seen too many beautiful women, he wants to change his tastes?â
âDonât guess whatâs on President Shenâs mind,â someone said coldly.
âIf President Shen does fancy this girl, then our Design Department is in luck; maybe weâll get a lot of special benefits,â someone excitedly suggested.
âWhat is this young lady thinking then?â
âBeing favored by President Shen, sheâd be too happy to think otherwise, she must be secretly pleased.â
âHow could President Shen be sincerely interested in her? At most, itâs just for a few days of fun.â
âThatâs still a good deal, though. Many people wish for the honor of being played with for a few days. A few days of fun might earn more than we do in a lifetime,â a man commented.
The crowd scoffed at him, casting scornful glances his way.
The conference room heated up with enthusiasm as they loudly discussed the matter.
After a long discussion, everyone eventually dispersed.
In the lobby on the first floor, Xu Chaomu was sitting idly on a chair, lost in thought.
It wasnât so much that Xu Chaomu was dazed; she just found herself thinking of Shen Chi at that moment, and observing his company seemed a good idea.
She watched the flow of people, observing Shen Groupâs employees radiating enthusiasm, confidence, and poise.
Under Shen Chiâs management, Shen Group was destined to flourish even more.
As Xu Chaomu watched, a gentle smile curled at the edges of her lips.
While she narrowed her eyes at the bustling lobby, suddenly, she saw a familiar figure!
A woman, wearing a mask and looking down, quickly headed towards the exit of the company.
Her hurried pace, her mask pulled up high, covering almost half her face. And when she bowed her head, her hair shielded her cheeks, keeping anyone from noticing her.
But Xu Chaomu did notice, because that figure was all too familiar.
It was Mo Shuifu!
Mo Shuifu had a great figure, and today she wore a black dress that blended into the crowd, attracting no attention.
She kept her head down, walking briskly.
Xu Chaomu was curious; who was she here to see?
The weather was nice, and there was no smog; there was no need for a mask.
Furthermore, Xu Chaomu was certain it was Mo Shuifu.
She quickly stood up and followed behind Mo Shuifu.
But the lobby was too crowded, and by the time Xu Chaomu reached the entrance, Mo Shuifu had disappeared after turning a corner!
Xu Chaomu looked left and right, but the figure of Mo Shuifu was nowhere to be seen.
Blinking her large eyes, she stood in place for quite a while, but still, she couldnât spot Mo Shuifu again. She began to doubt her own eyes.
But perhaps, she was just being paranoid; itâs not as if Mo Shuifu couldnât come to Shenâs.
She was Shen Shihanâs wife.