91: Preparations before departure

Jiang Chuan returned home and went to the bathroom to rinse off. Although he hadn't sweat much, he was used to showering after working out.

Standing in front of the mirror, he styled his hair and changed into a white shirt, trousers, a patek philippe watch, gold-rimmed glasses, and leather shoes.

"With this face of mine, wouldn't I easily gain popularity in the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Chuan felt sorry for the entertainment industry. He shook his head helplessly, walked out of the room, and took the elevator to the underground parking lot. A brand-new bentley continental was parked next to the mercedes-benz g-class.

Classic white exterior and red interior. He had already experienced it when he came down earlier and even took it for a spin. The power was truly strong, but for business trips, it was clearly not as comfortable as the Mercedes-Benz business van.

Jiang Chuan planned to drive to the nearby locations and then fly to Guangzhou. With such a great tool for showing off, it would be a waste not to use it, wouldn't it?

If there was one thing he had plenty of, it was drivers. He specifically borrowed Old Shen's driver to drive this brand-new sports car.

Leaning against the Mercedes-Benz, he played with his phone out of boredom while waiting for the other person to come down.

The Little Green Tea didn't arrive; instead, a red Ferrari 458 stopped in front of him and honked its horn.

He looked up in confusion, only to see a fashionably dressed auntie in the car. Her lips were fiery red, and the wrinkles on her face could crush a fly. She was smiling kindly at him.

"Young man, you're quite handsome. Want to get to know each other?"

Jiang Chuan couldn't handle this kind of impact. He didn't want to say a word and pressed his car key.

The lights of the bentley continental and the mercedes-benz g-class behind him flashed simultaneously, as if responding on his behalf.

The auntie's kind smile stiffened, but she didn't mind. He fit her aesthetic perfectly; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so abrupt.

"Pardon me. I live in Building Six. We can chat if you have time."

"Take care, Auntie."

Jiang Chuan walked to the rearview mirror and looked at himself. Even he was a bit captivated, so he couldn't blame that auntie.

Feng Qiqi walked out of the elevator and saw her sweetheart admiring himself in the mirror. However, she had to admit he was indeed very handsome; otherwise, she wouldn't be so set on him.

He was handsome, rich, and had the kind of personality she liked. If she let him go, she would regret it for the rest of her life!

As for having many women?

Feng Qiqi had seen too many wealthy people. Most of the bosses she knew had their 'red flags' (wives) at home while 'colorful flags' (mistresses) fluttered outside. She had long since grown accustomed to it.

She just wanted to be the red flag. As for how many colorful flags he had, she didn't really care.

Jiang Chuan heard the sound of suitcase wheels. He looked up and saw the Little Green Tea approaching. He stood up and walked toward her.

The Little Green Tea had returned to her usual style, but it was more formal: a black short-sleeved shirt, a pencil skirt, ultra-thin nude stockings, and black high heels with red soles.

Her long, wavy brown hair flowed down. It was impossible to tell that she was the same person who had just been a female college student.

"Thank you, President Jiang."

Feng Qiqi handed over her suitcase, rubbed against his arm, and spoke in a flirtatious voice.

Jiang Chuan put the suitcase in the trunk, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

"You changed cars! This car is so beautiful."

Feng Qiqi sat in the passenger seat, clearly liking this car even more. She didn't understand things like engine power; she simply liked the car logo—the famous bentley!

"Fasten your seatbelt. You're the one who insisted on coming along, so don't blame me later."

"Why?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Qiqi felt a bit panicked. She felt that this business trip was completely different from what she had imagined.

"Don't tell me the She-devil is going too!"

The more she didn't get an answer, the more her mind wandered. She thought through everything she didn't want to happen, and her face grew paler.

Jiang Chuan said it on purpose. Otherwise, the Little Green Tea might cause some more trouble. Wasn't she quiet now?

He parked the car below the company building and walked in with the Little Green Tea.

When the receptionist, Liu Ying, saw the boss arrive, she stood up and greeted him respectfully: "Hello, President Jiang!"

"Mm. Xiao Liu, look after this lady and notify the three Vice General Managers to come to the conference room for a meeting."

"Yes, President Jiang!"

Feng Qiqi was no longer in the mood to cling to him. She followed the receptionist to the lounge with trepidation, sipping her coffee while waiting for the bad news to arrive, even feeling a bit like running away.

Jiang Chuan didn't wait long in the conference room before the Shen siblings and Xiao Yi entered together and took their seats.

Sister Ning and Xiao Yi had been getting along quite well recently. The reason was naturally that Sister Ning had no friends at the company at all; everyone was afraid of her, including her brother.

The only one who wasn't afraid of her was Xiao Yi. Their work intersected frequently, and Xiao Yi had a very likable personality. Plus, since they were both company executives, their relationship gradually warmed up.

Recently, Sister Ning had even been driving Xiao Yi home. It was clear that the relationship between girls progressed faster than that between boys.

Seeing that the three were ready, Jiang Chuan said:

"I plan to head to Hangzhou City today to meet up with Renxing. Time is tight and the task is heavy. Regarding clothing, we have Zhishu; everything else needs to be negotiated in person."

After he finished, Shen Jincheng raised his hand and said, "Old Third, let me go with you. You can't have the CEO showing up for everything."

Shen Qingning nodded in agreement. "It is indeed more appropriate for Xiao Cheng to go along. It's inconvenient for you to go alone."

"Old Second can't go. His presence is still needed for the contact with Zhishu."

Lin Shuyi raised her small hand and said, "Then I'll go with you! I can stream from anywhere!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingning also hurriedly said, "I can go too. Xiao Yi can handle the company's affairs for now."

Jiang Chuan looked at the jealous Sister Ning and shook his head with a smile:

"All of you stay at the company. There's no telling when Deep Sea and Competitive Creation might make a move. I won't feel at ease if you leave. I've already arranged the personnel."

"I won't be gone for a short time. Sister Ning, I'm leaving the company to you. Making money isn't the primary goal; gaining traffic is!"

"Understood!"

Jiang Chuan turned to look at Xiao Yi and instructed:

"Xiao Yi, I'm leaving the Streamers to you. We can start moving as soon as I get back. Prepare in advance!"

"Understood!"

"Old Second, the preliminary cooperation with Zhishu has been settled. I'll leave the execution to you. You must integrate with Starlight immediately upon my return!"

"Understood!"

Shen Jincheng answered loudly, then suddenly thought of a question and asked hesitantly, "The Summit my dad mentioned is in early July. What if you haven't made it back?"

Jiang Chuan had forgotten about this important matter. After a moment's thought, he said:

"If I'm not back, you go. Bring back the contact information and personalities of the valuable company presidents for me."

"No problem!"

Shen Jincheng really wanted to attend such a high-end gathering. They were all big shots of Falling City! If he joined them, wouldn't that mean he was also considered a big shot in Falling City?

Jiang Chuan ignored Old Second, who was lost in his fantasies. He tapped the conference table, his gaze sharp, and instructed solemnly:

"If Deep Sea and Competitive Creation try to make a move, you don't need to ask me. Coordinate with Chen Xu and hit them right back! Let them know who calls the shots in Falling City's streaming industry!"

"Understood!!!"

"Meeting adjourned!"