On the day of the deal between Zhang Wei and Bao Chai, Mo Corporation was holding a meeting with their employees.
The one and only CEO of that pre-eminent Mo Corporation was sitting in the middle of the conference desk.
The other officials were hesitating to speak anything since they entered the room. No one ever dared to disturb the deathly Lord of Business, let alone speaking before him without his permission.
He gently slided the file he was reading on the table and fixed his gaze upon his secretary Zhao Yun, who was standing beside him.
He nodded his head in affirmation and spoke out loud in the conference room, "I hope all of you know the purpose for which we have gathered here! I am going to speak on behalf of President Mo!"
He took a break and looked at him again. Mo Fengshi waved his hands as in to continue whatever he was saying. It gave him a sense of relief.
As he continued, "So authority members and department supervisors! We've got to know about the first step taken by Zhang Business Firm in the field of system manufacturing! I hope you all have heard of it by now."
People nodded their heads in agreement.
Zhao Yun gestured towards the projector screen where the data of past few months were being projected in form of graphs. Mo Fengshi shifted his chair at left and faced the screen.
"So team! It has been estimated that the stock market is gonna destabilize with this changing strategy of Zhang Business Firm. Not to mention that our company might lose 20% effective profits this year. President wants you all to know about this estimation beforehand and need everyone to prepare for the new strategy for our very own company to increase the shares." he finished his words in a single breath.
'Thank God! I had practiced this five times in front of the mirror yesterday night!' Zhao Yun took a sigh of relief slightly.
All the people looked at each other with questionable eyes when Mo Fengshi abruptly spoke holding the conference mic in his firm hands.
"To conclude the rest, we, too, are putting our feet in the field of system manufacturing! And not only that! We will develop our own kind of artificial technology to support our work in mechanical handling. Any objections?" he asked and unsurprisingly, no one dared to raise even a single question.
He stood up from his chair and waved his hands in order to finish the conference for today.
Zhao Yun informed everyone about the next potential meeting which will take place soon. It will be based on the ideas and drafts related to today's decision, to make this project a success.
Mo Fengshi entered his office and loosened his tie. It was a tiring day for him. He had closed three deals in a day; researched on business strategies of other companies and even held a conference meeting.
Although he never talks more, but his observation and personal assessments on market demands drains the hell out of him.
But this recent week was especially special. He got something that can make his worries aside.
'I wonder what she's doing...! I promise to see you soon my sweet girlfriend! Or say, wife to be.'
Further moving his hands on his desk drawer, he pulled out a piece of hard paper and smiled looking at it.
He wanted to relax for once on this hectic day when a sudden knock disturbed his only wish.
Annoyed with the noise, he yelled,
"COME IN!"
In front of him, was standing the pale and terrified figure of Zhao Yun, holding load of files in his hands.
Mo Fengshi felt a little better to see his very own perfect secretary. He twitched his brows in confusion, wondering what he's doing there when the meeting's already finished.
"I-It's about the deal between Mr. Zhang and that Mr. Chai! I guess y-you would be interested!" he said, his lips still trembling.
"So I'm! Read it!" Mo Fengshi moved and sat on his royal seat.
"Taking into account the recent chain of events....the deal is packed by the sign of Mr. Zhang-"
"Not the old news! Something more recent and accountable!" he stopped him in middle.
"Y-Yes!"
He flipped the file as Mo Fengshi ordered him to sit on the side couch. He nodded in agreement and carefully rested his tight butts on the comfy couch.
Mo Fengshi stood and went towards coffee machine. Poor secretary took a breath of confidence as he further proceeded,
"Ahh, So that Chai Manufacturers are no big name in our business kingdom but, sources had claimed that an anonymous hands are working behind his deals. No one can be very sure of it's clarification but they are having connections as been heard."
"I sort of appreciate the confidence of those hands helping that guy! So my suspicions were correct! Anyways, what about their next step? Are we still on that page?" he smirked.
Mo Fengshi was sure of his secretarial sources as he knew that Zhao Yun's much more loyal than even combining a stack of dogs.
What kind of Boss can ask for more in their system workers?
"Kind of lucky we are President, to get our hands on the latest whereabouts of the dealing parties as our connections have suspected their forthcoming meet in a party!" he informed him, igniting his curiousness.
"Party huh?" he said, his voice giving hints of curiosity delivered by Zhao Yun.
"Well you would be surprised to know that Mr. Chai is throwing a party tomorrow for her niece's birthday. Her name is Han Zuana!" he reported the further details.
"Not interested!" Mo Fengshi stated. The disinterested tone was sufficient to tell Zhao Yun to drop off the topic.
But there was the last page left on the file, pressurizing him to take his chance. He gulped his saliva, and with a firm dedication to report each and everything to his boss, he decided to speak it at once.
"I'm sorry for my interference but this is the last piece of information I've decided to tell you. Heiresses of many big empires are going to be there and-"
"I don't like to repeat what I said Mr. Zhao. I said-" putting his cup of coffee at the mini tea table near the couch he yelled at him but got interrupted when Zhao Yun didn't stop.
"-and that would be very beneficial for our company if you make their acquaintance and I would like to highlight the profound families that are Liu, Chen, Yang, Huang, Zhao, Song and Xiao!" he finally gave rest to his track of words.
"How dare you Yun, you- ....wait! Did you mention Xiao and Song?" he changed his usual temper to a hopefully questionable one.
"Y-Yeah! From Xiao Empire and Song Enterprises! Although Madam Song's not the one taking-"
"Xiao Empires' heiress? Did I hear you right Yun?" he confirmed his suspicion again as his eyes shined with exhilaration.
"I'm sorry for my insolence just now Sir!" he lowered his eyes, surrendering himself in front of the Devil.
"I asked you something Yun! Is the heiress of Xiao Empires is coming at that party?" he said making his words heavier and scarier than before. His eyes were penetrating the skull of Zhao Yun waiting for his need-to-be response.
"A-Affirmed President Mo! Her name's Xiao Jane and she's coming!" he replied controlling his uneven heartbeat.
"That's good! But, never in future you are allowed to say her full name! Understood! You're fine enough with calling her as 'Madam Xiao'!" he warned the young soldier who stood up straight and nodded in response.
"You know what you have to do next right! Every little information on this party must be served at my table!" he chuckled as he took his coffee cup again and sipped it gently as if he remembered how gentle his lips became after brushing against those plumpy ones of his girlfriend.
"S-Sure Sir!" he replied and made his exit as quickly as possible. God knows what kind of terror his heart was withstanding until now inside the den.
Mo Fengshi felt like he could disappear for a second from the present and sneak at the party to witness the undefinable beauty of 'Miss Xiao' with his very own eyes. He wanted to see her again, and again and again after all agains.
"Guess what dear? I will be there! Just to see you. I promised to meet you soon! And after all, I'm a man of my words!" he hastily laughed at his own words.
'Let's await the party!'
Although Mo Fengshi was conspicuously showing how he was desperately trying to win over Xiao Jane. But Is she that easy to win over? Actually the question that should be asked is, Is she like a prize to him whom he can win?
After all the events of the day, Mo Fengshi left the building and drove away his car to reach home as soon as possible.
"I wonder if he's also got invited. Ofcourse he is! It's like killing two birds with one stone!" he chuckled, putting his leg on the accelerator.