Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

“I’m Shen Wan, the new head of Mingya Advertising Company. I’ll be working with all of you for quite some time in the future, and 1 hope we can get along well.”

With this opening statement, she clarified what needed to be addressed. Shen Wan waved her hand and said, “Next, let’s introduce ourselves. Each person has a maximum of two minutes, starting from the first person on the right. Yes, don’t stare, it’s you.”

A man stood up, “Hello, President Shen, my name is Chen Mo…”

It went around in a circle, and by the time the last person finished speaking, forty minutes had passed.

“OK.” Shen Wan stood up. “Now that everyone has been introduced, let’s adjourn.” With that, she left the meeting room like a gust of wind, leaving behind a group of people who were still in a state of bewilderment

“Is that it?”

“No scolding? No assertion of authority? No dramatics? No seeking attention?”

“Perhaps she’s a fake CEO…”

“A different president, a different style.”

“Am I the only one who noticed that she’s wearing a limited edition Carla Zampatti suit?”

“But that’s not all! Her pants are the classic high-waisted wide-leg trousers from Brunello Cucinelli, crafted from lightweight fabric and boasting an elegant, timeless style. These trousers are celebrated as a versatile essential in the fashion world! When you compare them to the well-worn LV and Gucci brands, President Shen’s taste is truly outstanding!”

“Guess how tall President Shen is?”

“166?”

“Psh, don’t assume everyone’s as short as you. From my estimate, it must be at least that!”

“170?! Noway!”

“Slender waist, long legs, and probably weighs less than 50kg. So envious!”

“Indeed, fate is unfair. While 1 was working overtime and burning the midnight oil just to get a flight ticket to Rome, others were already born in Rome.”

“Brother, you have my condolences.”

“Ahem, Ahem” Choi Yun cleared her throat twice. “Stop chatting here, everyone, let’s get back to work!”

Slowly but surely, everyone dispersed.

Shen Wan sat in the CEO’s office, looking around and feeling dissatisfied with everything.

The office had a black desk, bare except for a calendar and some documents. There was a spacious genuine leather swivel chair, showing signs of wear and tear with visible cracks in the leather. The bookshelves and storage racks were all in a deep brown hue. As for the carpet, it was reminiscent of the large red ones often seen in hotels, adorned with golden embroidery that read, “Guests Feel at Home.”

At a glance, it had an old-fashioned and aged aura.

If someone didn’t know better, they’d think the owner of this office was in their seventies.

Shen Wan couldn’t appreciate this “veteran” style of decor at all. As they say, the right tools make the job easier. If she had to work in such an environment for an extended period, she feared she’d suffocate.

So, the second thing that President Shen did upon taking office was to call in people to replace everything in the office. From the large sofa and coffee table to the potted plants, everything was shuffled and renewed. What needed to be discarded was discarded, what needed to be thrown away was thrown away.

In less than three hours, the once gloomy office had a fresh and revitalized look.

“And the computer, what era are we in that we still use desktops? Replace it with a laptop.”

“The carpet? Yes, it should be made of cashmere. Worried about it getting dirty in white? No problem, we’ll just replace it, no need to clean..”