91: Chapter 91 Core Executive Group

She took out her phone: "Push her business card to me. I'll add her and pull her into the executive group, so it's easier to coordinate work in the future."

Tang Man asked curiously from the side: "What about that Yu Wei? Should we pull him in too?"

President Wang Ya glanced at Lin Yu, and after exchanging a look, they both laughed.

"Forget about Yu Wei." President Wang Ya scrolled through her phone screen, her tone tinged with teasing: "Currently, apart from the boss, our executive group is entirely composed of beauties. Pulling him in... the vibe would be a bit off."

Tang Man chuckled while eating.

Lin Yu also laughed: "Do whatever you want. But keep an eye on Gao Yuanyuan. The company paperwork hasn't been processed yet, just in case there are any variables."

"Don't worry, boss." President Wang Ya sent the friend request. On the screen, Gao Yuanyuan's profile picture appeared—a silhouette in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, mysterious and charming. "Once she enters the Junlin group, she has to behave. Besides, can't we sisters handle her?"

Tang Man chimed in: "Exactly, we are the 'Junlin Girl Group,' and there will be plenty of opportunities to 'train' her later."

The living room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, forming a stark contrast to the serious planning in the courtyard just moments before.

Meanwhile, at the other end of Yu Garden, Gao Yuanyuan was sitting in front of her computer, looking at the friend request sent by President Wang Ya on her phone. The green avatar and the remark "Junlin Capital - President Wang Ya" made her pause slightly.

She accepted the request.

The next second, she was pulled into a Green Bubble group named "Junlin Capital Core Management Group."

In the group member list, except for Lin Yu's avatar, all the others were female avatars.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the screen, a meaningful smile curling at the corners of her lips.

"It seems the days ahead will be quite interesting." She whispered to herself, her fingers typing a line on the keyboard:

"Hello everyone, I am Gao Yuanyuan. Please take care of me in the future."

...

The lights in the living room were warm and soft. The fatty was outside, quickly cleaning up the takeout boxes on the table, humming an off-key tune.

Lin Yu leaned on the living room sofa, playing with his phone, the screen showing the "Junlin Capital Core Management Group."

Just a moment ago, Gao Yuanyuan had been added to this group.

Her entry into the group was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

Tang Man was the first to reply. She sat cross-legged on the carpet at Lin Yu's feet, her fingers tapping quickly on the screen. She sent a cute cat bowing emoji, followed by: "Welcome, Yuanyuan! We are family now! I heard that Sister Yuanyuan is a goddess in the PR world. Teach me how to roast people later~"

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the screen, her lips curling slightly upward. She naturally heard the probing in Tang Man's words; the way she called her "Yuanyuan" sounded intimate, but the meaning behind it wasn't necessarily pure, and she would need to get to know her slowly. Her long, slender fingers gently swiped across the screen as she replied: "Sister Tang Man is joking. I will need to rely on Young Master Lin and all the sisters in the future. As for roasting people... as long as it's for the good of the company, I am willing to learn anything."

This response was flawless; it flattered Lin Yu, showed goodwill toward Tang Man, and clarified her own stance.

Immediately after, President Wang Ya's avatar flashed. Her reply was concise and powerful, exuding the decisive aura of a CEO: "Welcome. I will send you the group rules later. The Public Relations Department is officially incorporated into the group from today, reporting directly to the boss. Major financial expenditures must be approved by me. Happy to work with you."

Gao Yuanyuan looked at President Wang Ya's message, her eyes narrowing slightly. She knew that this CEO of Junlin Capital was setting boundaries for her. Although the tone was polite, the word "approval" had clearly drawn a line. She quickly replied: "Understood, President Wang Ya. I will strictly follow company policy."

At this moment, the fatty leaned over, his big head almost pressing against Lin Yu's phone screen, a scent of cumin wafting over: "Old Lin, what are you chatting about that's so lively? Let me join the group and say hi to the sisters!"

Lin Yu pushed him away with disdain and sent a voice message to the group. His deep voice rang out: "Alright, it's the first meeting, don't make it so serious. Yuanyuan just took over and has a heavy task; everyone, please cooperate. President Wang Ya, have the HR Department complete the onboarding process tomorrow and send finance and legal teams to the Yu Wei Company to handle asset liquidation and contract changes. For finance, open the basic permissions according to the rules; don't bypass the hierarchy."

"Understood, boss." President Wang Ya replied quickly.

"At your command, boss!" Financial Director Xia Wanxing sent a saluting emoji.

The fatty watched as he was pushed away, looking aggrieved: "Old Lin, why won't you let me into the group? I'm at least a veteran of Junlin, the chief driver!"

Lin Yu glanced at him, saying with a half-smile: "This is an executive group; except for me, everyone in it is a department director. Why are you, a driver, trying to join in? Besides, everyone in there is your sister-in-law. What would it look like if you went in?"

The fatty scratched his head and chuckled: "Never mind then."

"Get lost, go clean up your trash. Most of it is what you ate." Lin Yu scolded with a laugh.

The fatty sighed helplessly and walked toward the kitchen with the trash bag, muttering: "Prioritizing romance over friends, typical capitalist face..."

Lin Yu ignored him and turned his gaze back to the phone screen.

Looking at the list of group members, he knew clearly in his heart that this group was the "brain" of Junlin Capital.

President Wang Ya, as CEO, controls the overall situation; Vice President Liu Qingyan is responsible for strategic implementation; Financial Director Xia Wanxing manages the finances—the company's purse strings—and every cent that goes out must pass through her sharp eyes; HR Director Lu Zhiyi manages personnel; Investment Director Shen Ruoyao handles investments; Administrative Director Tang Xingmian manages administration; Director Chu Yao manages charity; and Tang Man is his eyes and hands.

And now, Gao Yuanyuan, this "blade," had also been inserted into this precision instrument.

"Boss," President Wang Ya suddenly sent a message in the group, breaking the brief silence, "Regarding the acquisition of Xingyao Media, although the Public Relations Department is responsible for public opinion, regarding funding, Financial Director Xia Wanxing needs to see a detailed budget before funds can be allocated. This is the financial process; we cannot make exceptions."

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow. This was what he liked about President Wang Ya—she separated public and private matters and always adhered to the company's bottom line.

He replied in the group: "Understood. Yuanyuan, prepare the budget and send it directly to Financial Director Xia Wanxing. Director Xia, keep an eye on it; don't let her spend money recklessly, but don't be too rigid either, so as not to delay the plans below. I will inject another 10 billion later. Don't you all in the 'Girl Group' have projects recently? Don't let funds run short."

Financial Director Xia Wanxing's avatar was a cold calculator, and she quickly replied with one word: "Understood."

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the conversation on the screen, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. At the same time, she felt a mix of awe and joy. With tens of billions being thrown around so casually, they were truly powerful; she had boarded an aircraft carrier.

Ding! Gao Yuanyuan Intimacy +20

Current Intimacy: 45

She also understood one thing: at Junlin Capital, Lin Yu was God, but beneath God, there was a set of strictly operating rules.

If she wanted to gain a firm foothold by Lin Yu's side, relying solely on her face and body wasn't enough; she had to rely on solid ability to conquer this group of proud women.

"Alright, everyone get some rest early." Lin Yu sent the last message in the group, "Starting tomorrow, there is still a tough battle to fight."

"Good night, boss."

"Good night, boss."

"Good night."

...

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, and steam drifted out through the door crack. Lin Yu was preparing to go in and take a shower to wash away the day's fatigue.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang abruptly.

Lin Yu frowned slightly. He walked over and picked up the phone. The words "Provincial Committee Office" flashing on the screen made his originally lazy eyes light up instantly.

"This is Lin Yu." He answered the phone, his voice steady.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I am Secretary Li Changhe's secretary, Xiao Zhao." A young and respectful voice came from the other end of the line, "Secretary Li asked me to inform you that please come to his office tomorrow morning at eight o'clock. There are some things he would like to discuss with you in person."

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Secretary Li Changhe's office." Lin Yu repeated, ensuring the information was correct, "Alright, I understand. I will be there on time."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Yu's fingertips tapped gently on the smooth screen.

"Boss, whose call was that?"

The bathroom door opened, and Tang Man walked out wrapped in a white bath towel. Her figure was excellent; her wet long hair draped over her shoulders, and water droplets slid down her delicate collarbone into the depths of the bath towel. Her eyes held a hint of post-bath haziness and allure. As Lin Yu's assistant and lover, she knew very well that whoever called at this time would not be an unimportant person.

"The Provincial Committee Office." Lin Yu put down the phone, walked over, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his palm roaming over her warm skin, "Secretary Li Changhe wants to see me tomorrow morning at eight."

"Secretary Li Changhe?" Tang Man was slightly surprised, and then a flash of excitement crossed her eyes, "That's a good thing."

"It should be." Lin Yu lowered his head and kissed her chattering red lips, swallowing her exclamation, "However, we need to recharge our energy tonight."

This night was destined to be sleepless.

...

The next morning, the sun pierced through the clouds.

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom, like a shark in the deep sea, slid silently through the streets of Quan City in the early morning, heading toward the Provincial Committee compound. In the driver's seat, the fatty wore sunglasses, his hands holding the steering wheel steadily, though the morning rush hour traffic was somewhat unsatisfactory.

In the back seat, Lin Yu sat in the middle, with President Wang Ya to his left and assistant Tang Man to his right.

President Wang Ya was wearing a well-tailored black professional suit today, her calm and wise eyes behind black-rimmed glasses, and she held thick project documents in her hands. Tang Man had changed into a capable beige dress, her makeup exquisite.

"Boss, the documents have all been verified, no problems." President Wang Ya reported softly, her voice carrying a reassuring strength.

Lin Yu nodded and cast his gaze toward the fleeting scenery outside the window.

The car drove into the Provincial Committee compound and stopped in front of the office building. Secretary Zhao had been waiting downstairs, and seeing Lin Yu get out, he immediately walked up quickly with a professional smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin, President Wang, Ms. Tang, good morning. Secretary Li Changhe is already waiting for you in his office."

"Good morning, Secretary Zhao!"

The group followed Secretary Zhao into the elevator, going straight to the top floor.

Pushing open the heavy mahogany door, a faint scent of tea wafted toward them. The office was spacious and bright, with a simple yet solemn decoration. Secretary Li Changhe was sitting on the sofa, holding a purple clay teacup. Seeing Lin Yu enter, he put down the cup and stood up with a smile.

"Xiao Lin, welcome, welcome! The time is tight, calling you here so early, did I disturb your rest?"

"Hello, Secretary Li Changhe. Sorry to keep you waiting." Lin Yu stepped forward and shook hands respectfully.

"Come, let me introduce you to a few comrades." Secretary Li Changhe pulled Lin Yu along, pointing to the three people sitting on the opposite sofa.

"This is Director Sun Zhiyuan of the Provincial Tax Bureau, and this is Deputy Director Zhou Mingyuan of the Provincial Development and Reform Commission."

Director Sun Zhiyuan was a lean, middle-aged man with sharp eyes; one could tell at a glance that he was someone who dealt with numbers all year round. Deputy Director Zhou Mingyuan appeared a bit plump, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. Both stood up to shake hands with Lin Yu, their attitudes quite polite.

"And finally, this one," Secretary Li Changhe's gaze turned to the last person, with a hint of imperceptible indulgence in his tone, "Deputy Mayor Li Anran of Quan City, who is in charge of investment and industry."

Lin Yu turned his head, and when his gaze fell on Deputy Mayor Li Anran, his pupils contracted slightly.

She was too beautiful.

She looked to be only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, her skin glowing white like fine mutton-fat jade. Her soft black hair was tied into a low ponytail, with a few stray strands hanging by her ears, adding a touch of intellectual beauty. She wore a pale blue shirt, buttoned meticulously at the collar, and black dress pants on the lower half, making her legs look exceptionally long and straight.

Ding! Detected a stunning beauty meeting the criteria:

Name: Li Anran

Age: 27

Occupation: Deputy Mayor of Quan City (Investment, Industry)

Beauty Score: 94

Height: 168cm

Weight: 49kg

Purity: 100

Health: Normal

Intimacy: 17

"Mr. Lin, hello." Deputy Mayor Li Anran stood up, extending a fair, jade-like hand, her voice crisp and pleasant, carrying a hint of faint aloofness.

"Mayor Li, pleased to meet you." Lin Yu held her hand; it felt cool to the touch. Everyone took their seats, and Secretary Zhao skillfully brewed the tea.

"Xiao Lin, I was very interested in the livelihood model you implemented in Ze City at the Confucian Entrepreneur Conference." Secretary Li Changhe got straight to the point, looking at Lin Yu with burning eyes, "I invited you here today because I want to hear your thoughts on what comes next. I heard you want to replicate this model in Quan City?"

Lin Yu smiled slightly and gave President Wang Ya a look. Assistant Tang Man immediately opened her briefcase and distributed several beautifully bound project proposals to everyone.

"Secretary Li Changhe, leaders, Mayor Li." Lin Yu cleared his throat, leaned forward slightly, and entered his element, "Junlin Capital has indeed made a few insignificant attempts in Ze City. We are not just doing business; we are creating an ecosystem and providing livelihood security."