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When Huang Haoran returned to the Foot Odor Energy Company, the night was deep, but the factory area was still brightly lit. A fleet of trucks was neatly lined up in the logistics zone, each vehicle loaded with canisters of Foot Odor Energy, waiting for their destined moment to be transported to C City.
Lin Tianyou had been waiting at the entrance. The moment he saw Huang Haoran step inside, he rushed over, his eyes betraying a mix of anxiety and excitement.
“How did it go?!” he asked impatiently, his gaze fixed on Huang Haoran like a gambler eager to know the outcome.
Huang Haoran simply smiled and casually replied with three words—
“Just as expected.”
Lin Tianyou was taken aback, frowning as he wanted to press for more details, but Huang Haoran laughed heartily and strode forward.
His steps were steady, exuding confidence and ease. He gently patted Lin Tianyou on the shoulder, his tone light yet imbued with an undeniable certainty.
“Don’t worry, good news will come soon.”
This statement acted like an invisible command, instantly dispelling all of Lin Tianyou’s doubts, leaving only anticipation and fervor for the future.
Huang Haoran entered his exclusive presidential office, a room decorated luxuriously and with great personality. On the wall hung his personally designed "Foot Odor Energy Future Blueprint," while several beautiful assistants in fitted office attire stood by, ready at a moment's notice.
He casually unbuttoned his suit jacket and sat back in a handcrafted black presidential desk chair, crossing his legs as he reached for a glistening grape, preparing to pop it into his mouth.
However, just as he was about to eat it—
“Ding-dong—!”
A video call notification popped up on the large screen on the desk.
A familiar name flashed across the screen—
Huang Haoran's lips curled into a slight smile; as expected, she had arrived.
He set down the grapes, lightly tapped the screen with his fingertips, and wore a confident smile as he connected to the conversation that would change the fate of C City.
The moment the video call connected, Zheng Xuan's face appeared on the large screen.
She still looked composed and efficient, her long hair neatly tied back. Beneath her frameless glasses, her gaze was sharp and focused, as if she were always maintaining a strong sense of rationality and authority.
However, when her eyes fell on the image at the other end of the screen, she paused slightly, and a hint of an unnatural blush flickered across her previously indifferent expression.
In the frame, Huang Haoran lounged lazily at a large black executive desk, surrounded by several beautiful assistants dressed in tight-fitting office attire.
Some leaned gently against Huang Haoran's shoulder, while others sat daintily on the edge of the desk with their legs crossed, exuding a charming allure.
Each of them had their collars slightly open, revealing an unintentional hint of sensuality. Meanwhile, Huang Haoran reclined in his chair with a sly grin, enjoying the attention like a king surrounded by his courtiers.
Zheng Xuan frowned slightly; her gaze flickered for a moment before she forced herself to speak calmly.
"Is this your work environment?" Her tone was flat, yet there was an inexplicable hint of displeasure at the end.
Huang Haoran's smile widened at her words. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he replied casually, "Of course, Miss Zheng. Work and entertainment go hand in hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful assistants beside him immediately protested playfully, lightly hitting Huang Haoran's arm with mock annoyance and jealousy in their voices.
"Hey—President Huang, how come you have a new girlfriend again? So annoying!"
"Yeah, President Huang, you’re not planning to abandon us, are you?"
"Woohoo, I’m so sad! I love you so much!"
A few beautiful women pretended to be aggrieved, pouting their lips as they lightly tapped Huang Haoran's chest while complaining in a playful tone.
Huang Haoran chuckled, wrapping his arm around one of the assistants' slender waist and pulling her into his embrace. Without hesitation, he planted a kiss on her forehead, making her blush and let out a soft gasp.
"Alright, alright, stop messing around. Miss Zheng is an important person; we can't let her see us making fools of ourselves!"
With a smile at the corners of his mouth and a carefree demeanor, Huang Haoran's gaze remained fixed on Zheng Xuan on the screen, eager to see if this composed mayor would show any unusual expression in response.
Zheng Xuan gritted her teeth, her fingers tightening around her phone as she took a deep breath, striving to maintain her calm demeanor.
However, a subtle flush crept up to her ears, barely noticeable.
Zheng Xuan made an effort to ignore the antics on the screen. Taking another deep breath, she forced herself to return to the matter at hand.
Her voice regained its calm and assertive tone, decisive and without any hesitation: "We agree to your terms."
"The C City government will allow you to establish a branch of Foot Odor Energy and provide basic administrative support."
"Now, I need to know when this contract will take effect."
As soon as she spoke those words, the atmosphere in the office shifted dramatically.
The lively female assistants paused, their movements halted as they turned in surprise to Huang Haoran, astonished that the negotiation had reached a deal so swiftly.
Lin Tianyou's eyes widened in disbelief; he could hardly process that this groundbreaking collaboration had been solidified so quickly.
However, Huang Haoran's reaction was remarkably simple. He merely curled his lips into a confident smile, his tone light yet authoritative as he declared, "Now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he abruptly pressed the communicator on the table, his voice resonating throughout the office.
"Lin Tianyou!"
"The convoy is ready to depart!"
"The branch office in C City is in your hands!"
On the other end of the communicator, Lin Tianyou's excited voice came through, "Received, President Huang! We’ll act immediately!"
The entire Foot Odor Energy Company instantly shifted into combat mode.
The logistics department's alarm lights began to flash as trucks roared to life, lining up neatly and loaded with numerous packaged Foot Odor Energy canisters, all set to head towards C City.
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