Chapter Twenty-Five: The Company Opens

  On Monday morning, Wen Cui Xi came to Zhu Ting Yu's school and found Yang Mu Zhou, saying that a relative of the Zhu family who lived far away had passed away, and asked for a five-day leave. Wen Cui Xi was elegant and gentle, and her words easily deceived Yang Mu Zhou.

  So, Zhu Ting went to school and came home as usual every day, and his mother didn't suspect anything...

  Zhu Ting first posted recruitment information on the storefront door, along with a bunch of fake real estate sales information, then contacted the employment bureau to recruit personnel, and waited for the large billboard made by the advertising company to be hung up.

  The real estate company officially opened...

  Why is it called Yu Da? Because at that time, there was a popular Hong Kong drama with hundreds of episodes, and the most powerful company in it was called Ming Da. So Zhu Ting named his own company Yu Da...

  Sounds good, easy to remember, and doesn't require much thought, Zhu Ting also registered the trademark for the company, so it's no problem to open branches all over the country in the future.

  At this time, it was still difficult to find a job, and in just one morning, Zhu Ting received more than 100 resumes.

  Holding a large stack of resumes, Zhu Ting felt a mix of emotions. In the past, she had also blindly sent out her resume everywhere, only to be rejected at every turn. Now, she was actually in a position to choose from among talented candidates.

  Zhu Ting also picked out a secretary and part-time receptionist from many resumes, a 20-year-old girl with a pleasant appearance, gentle and elegant, Lan Qiwei, who had just graduated from vocational school.

  Then recruit a retired old accountant to manage finances, and let Lan Qiwei also serve as cashier.

  Then recruited thirty salespeople, both men and women, assigned them to different regions for market development, set a one-month probationary period, and finally retained eleven people. Among them, the most capable were selected as trial supervisors, and the remaining two formed five groups, re-dividing the region. If business was good, increase group personnel.

  Thirty salesmen, because of the difficulty in getting business, all ran around with their buttocks up.

  Zhu Ting spent another 1 million yuan on advertising companies, putting up billboards along roads and highways, TV stations' song request platforms, and even the bodies of yellow taxis, making a big splash in the real estate industry!

  Although his reputation is great, no one knows that the boss who always hides in the office is actually only sixteen years old. The employees in the company think Zhu Ting is young, but most of them guess he might be short and should be over twenty years old.

  Only a short week has passed and Zhu Ting's company has not yet completed any business, but the basic information system has been initially established, which is on the right track...

  Although the real estate company did not have a grand opening ceremony, it has quietly entered thousands of households in this city through advertising investment and the hard work of its sales staff.

  The company has started operating, but Wén Cuì Xī never goes to the company anymore. Zhū Tíng can only see her when he rushes to catch the bus every day...

  "In the crowded carriage, Zhu Ting said: 'Why don't you come find me at my company?'"

  Wen Cui Xi lowered her head and said: "I don't want others to know about our relationship, your company has so many people coming in and out every day, how can I go there?"

  "Then just say I'm your cousin!"

  Wen Cui Xi's face turned red: "No way, who wants to be your cousin, what if we're seen by acquaintances?"

  Zhu Ting said: "You just stay in my office, who can see?"

  "Shh, don't make a sound," Wen Cui Xi whispered. "It's not good for our reputation if others find out what we're doing in here."

  Zhu Ting tightened her grip on Wen Cui Xi's hand: "What do you want to do with me inside?"

  Wen Cui Xi was wearing a black mini skirt today, the skirt was backless, with only two thin straps hanging on her shoulders, exposing her plump arms and a large section of her back. Her elastic and high-pitched breasts were even more prominent under the thin fabric. She wore a white small sweater over it, and the black and white combination was very suitable. On her plump thighs were flesh-colored silk stockings and white high heels, making her look extremely charming and attractive...

  Wen Cui Xi's whole body was trembling: "Ah hum... don't, there are many people here." She pinched Zhu Ting Yu's naughty hand.

  Zhu Ting gently stroked between Wen Cui's two plump legs and said, "I really don't want to have just a little time like this every day, as if we're secretly meeting."

  Wen Cui Xi pressed against Zhu Ting's hand that was rubbing her inner thigh, looking at him with eyes full of shyness: "Don't do this, please."

  Zhu Ting once again honestly and sincerely hugged Wen Tzu-hsi all the way to the factory...

  After getting off the car, Zhang Bo once again enthusiastically invited Zhu Ting to play billiards.

  Zhu Ting: "Fight fight fight, want to participate in professional competitions every day?"

  Zhang Bo: "I'll get the bill, geez."

  "Alright, go ahead, you're making it sound like I'm afraid of spending money."

  Zhang Bo: "Your mom gives you 50 cents as pocket money every day, do you have any money? Hahaha..."

  More than 700 million yuan of his own family's Zhu Ting pouted and didn't speak, thinking: soon he would have 800 million, five cents? Hmph...

  A few days passed, and the autumn leaves fell.

  On Monday, Zhu Ting resumed her normal school life...

  After getting off the bus, Zhu Ting walked on the road to Sanzhong again, and Wang Peng flew up behind him...

  "Who died in your family?"

  "Damn it! Someone just died in your family!"

  "Didn't you say that a relative of your family had died and that's why you asked for leave?"

  Zhū Tíng suddenly remembered the excuse he had made up for his leave and stuttered: "None of your business!"

  Wang Peng: "Good intentions are met with ingratitude! If you don't get on the bus, I'm leaving!"

  "Go away! I'll never ride in your broken-down car again, nothing good will come of it!"

  Wang Peng: "You're not going to sit down? You really have forgotten about gratitude and righteousness. If you didn't ride in my car, how would you have met the school beauty?"

  Wang Peng said and flew away...

  "Damn it, didn't you say you weren't going to sit?"

  Zhu Ting sat back in her seat: "Damn it, I'm not going to sit here for nothing. I want to see what kind of trouble you're going to get into today."

  Wang Peng was furious: "Shut up! Close your crow's mouth!"

  Bam!

  Wang Peng's car made an emergency turn and crashed into the roadside curb...

  "How can it be you again!" Wang Peng said in great anger.

  Zhu Ting got off the bus and took a look, wearing a red shirt and white cowboy pants, two slender legs like a model, a pair of snow-white short socks on her ankles, and white flat shoes. Although ordinary, when worn on her body, there is always an inexplicable charm, the fabric of the shirt is light and soft, and the deep cleavage between the two breasts can be vaguely seen. The cowboy pants are very tight, perfectly highlighting her enchanting waist and perfect leg shape, the elegant body of a beautiful young girl cannot be concealed.

  It is: Feng Chenchen.