32: Chapter 32 The Domineering Female CEO

The next day, at the Hongqi office.

Wang Xiuming looked at the woman before him with a strange expression.

This was the person Li Yuan had found regarding the construction company for the Hongqi headquarters.

She looked to be only about twenty-five years old.

Her figure was curvaceous, her skin firm and fair; she didn't look like someone from a construction company at all.

"Hello, President Wang. I am Song Baimeng, the General Manager of Honghai Construction Co., Ltd., the partner company for Hongqi Group."

Looking at Wang Xiuming before her, there was a hint of surprise in Song Baimeng's eyes.

This was one of the larger contracts her company had received in recent years.

Expanding the factory, the research lab, and adding a company headquarters.

Before coming, Song Baimeng had also done some research on Hongqi Group.

Especially regarding the recently sensational xiaolong s21.

And the person before her had propped up a crumbling empire, forcibly pulling Hongqi back from the brink of death.

He had even created a legendary national car.

Song Baimeng had long wanted to meet this chairman of Hongqi Group.

That was why she had insisted on coming to supervise the project herself for this collaboration with Hongqi Group.

She had originally expected either an old man or a greasy middle-aged uncle.

She hadn't expected him to be a young man.

And actually quite handsome.

Even back in university, Wang Xiuming's appearance had been well above average.

"Hello, Ms. Song. I've heard much about you."

Wang Xiuming's lips curled upward. An eye-pleasing beauty was much better than those old codgers.

At the very least, it put him in a better mood.

It had to be said that Song Baimeng was quite professional; she recorded all of Wang Xiuming's requirements one by one, even using a voice recorder to note them down again.

After a while, Wang Xiuming had explained most of his requirements for every aspect.

Song Baimeng closed her meeting notebook and said, "Rest assured, President Wang. I will pass these requirements on to our design team and do our best to meet your needs."

"In about half a month, we will be able to deliver all the blueprints to you."

Wang Xiuming nodded. Half a month was not too long; it was acceptable.

"Good. I look forward to good news from your company."

Throughout the entire process, both of them maintained a strictly professional attitude.

However, Song Baimeng was deeply impressed by Wang Xiuming; this man performed well in all aspects, approaching the ideal standard in her mind.

As for Song Baimeng, Wang Xiuming didn't have many particular thoughts.

She was serious about her work, meticulous, and clearly very career-oriented.

Very large.

And.

Fair.

That was the extent of Wang Xiuming's impression. Although there was an indelible sense of arrogance deep in the woman's eyes, she never showed it; she hid it very well.

"Could she have been brought out by her family to get some training?"

Wang Xiuming thought to himself.

Because Hongqi had tight requirements for the construction schedule, Song Baimeng did not delay and left directly after they finished talking.

Just as she left the Hongqi headquarters, Song Baimeng's phone rang.

"Mengmeng, how did it go this time?"

The person calling was Song Baimeng's father, who was also the chairman of Honghai.

"It was fine. The conversation went very smoothly; there shouldn't be any problems with this collaboration."

Song Baimeng replied, not saying anything else.

"Mengmeng, I'm not asking how the collaboration talks went."

"I'm asking, how is this Wang Xiuming?"

The chairman of Honghai was clearly more interested in Wang Xiuming than in this contract.

Song Baimeng was stunned; she hadn't expected her old man to suddenly bring up this issue.

However, she still voiced her thoughts, "He looks okay, his ability is okay, in every aspect... he's just okay."

"Just 'okay'?"

Song Qinghai was clearly not satisfied with Song Baimeng's answer. What did 'okay' mean?

Is 'okay' a yes or a no?

Thinking for a moment, Song Qinghai said, "Mengmeng, as a responsible construction company, we must thoroughly understand every aspect of our client."

"After all, for a major client like Hongqi, we need to communicate more; there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"So, you should have more contact with Wang Xiuming in the future; that will also be beneficial for Honghai's development."

Whenever his daughter was mentioned, Song Qinghai felt like he was going to go bald.

She was fair-skinned, beautiful, and wealthy—a proper little rich girl.

Whoever she ended up with would be saving twenty years of hard work in an instant!

But as it happened, his daughter was a career woman!

If Song Qinghai didn't know his daughter well, he would definitely suspect her sexual orientation now.

Now, she was approaching thirty and still couldn't get married.

Of course, Song Baimeng was only twenty-five now.

But in Song Qinghai's eyes, rounding up, that was basically thirty!

She was about to be unmarriageable, yet she still focused entirely on her work every day.

If this continued, was she going to be single for the rest of her life?

It was right at this time that Hongqi was looking for a construction company.

Song Qinghai had taken a fancy to Wang Xiuming at first glance.

In every aspect, he was absolutely the perfect candidate!

As a result, his daughter just didn't see anything special about him.

A single 'okay' had completely stunned him, the old father.

Now, Song Qinghai could only let Song Baimeng have more contact with Wang Xiuming.

As for whether it would work out, he would leave it to fate.

"Alright, I understand."

Although Song Baimeng sensed that her father seemed to have other ideas, she didn't refuse.

"Old Wang, how did the business talks go today?"

For the first time ever, Li Yuan called Wang Xiuming.

What was even more peculiar was that this guy was asking about business matters.

This wasn't Li Yuan's style; when this kid had nothing to do, he just ate, drank, and played.

As for work, he would slack off whenever he could and never do any actual labor.

"Just the usual."

Wang Xiuming shrugged and replied casually.

"Hmph, don't you dare act like you're suffering when you've clearly profited!"

"Who doesn't know that a famous beauty from Honghai City went to your place to talk business!"

"How was it? Was she pretty? Did she give off that 'domineering female executive' vibe?"

Li Yuan sounded like he was green with envy.

Wang Xiuming recalled carefully and said, "It wasn't much, just that my mind was full of her legs."

"Everything in my eyes was just a flash of white; I couldn't see anything else."

"Damn, you rascal, you've become quite the veteran now!"

"I couldn't tell, you've got this kind of vocabulary!"

Wang Xiuming had Li Yuan completely bewildered. It took a long time for Li Yuan to react to what Wang Xiuming was actually saying.

"Since you put it that way, I get it. That's it, hanging up!"

The speed at which Li Yuan hung up left Wang Xiuming feeling a bit confused.

This guy was acting weird.

How was he to know that in the next moment, Li Yuan would call Wang Ping.

Telling Wang Ping to prepare to hold his grandson.

This made Wang Ping so excited he was moved to tears. They were the only branch of the Wang family, and at nearly thirty years old, he was finally going to have grandchildren.

As for Wang Xiuming, he didn't think too much about it and ran directly to the Hongqi factory.