My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early

Chapter 90 - 90: 90 – Business Party (1)



Chapter 90 - 90: 90 – Business Party (1)

Ji Baijian drove the car to a small car wash workshop not far from the suburbs.

Yin Qin was surprised, “What are you doing here?”

Ji Baijian didn’t answer and gestured Yin Qin to get out of the car.

Waiting outside of the car were two men in work suits.

“Mr. Ji.” The two of them greeting him respectfully.

“Hmm.” Ji Baijian nodded, “Please install a satellite tracker for me.”

‘Yes.”

Ji Baijian went to one side and sat down to wait.

Following him over, Yin Qin said, “Ji Baijian, there should be a limit on how you spoil your wife, right?”

Is a satellite tracker just a small thing?!

“Song Zhizhi is not in a safe situation.” Ji Baijian straightforwardly said, “The deeper she gets involved, the more likely something may happen. This way, I feel relieved.”

“Haven’t you thought about that I might also be in danger?” Yin Qin was not pleased.

“You’re not my wife.”

“Friendship over!” Yin Qin turned and walked away.

Watching Yin Qin’s retreating figure, Ji Baijian lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, and then his expression became serious.

Since Song Zhizhi wants to get involved, safety must come first.

He stood up to supervise the installation of the tracker and even tested it himself to ensure that it worked perfectly!

The next day.

Song Zhizhi put on a professional suit. It wasn’t traditional, but it wasn’t frivolous either. It was a fashionable, yet sleek and sophisticated outfit.

The ten new employees were divided into three groups and assigned to three different departments, each executing the same plan.

There was competition between the departments. Every time a project was proposed, all three departments would plan together and select the best project. These projects were directly related to monthly salary, annual bonus, and even the two-year elimination round.

This is why the pressure within the Commercial Management organization is particularly high, despite of earning ten times more than a typical person!

Song Zhizhi and Yi Wenhan, upon grouping, were separated.

They also had an assessment. Although there was no immediate layoff when they just started, this two-month internship directly related to their job appointment—not title, but the position that could be promoted annually—had nothing to do with power, but was directly linked to salary. The wage gap between positions was astonishing.

Hence, everyone regarded it seriously.

On the first day, everyone was familiarising themselves with the Commercial Management organization.

Because it was really large, with 32 floors filled with offices, they toured a few important places, then were assigned to their departments.

Not much could be done; they basically arranged a one-to-one teacher for everyone to learn from their work, yet they seemed to do odd jobs most of the time and didn’t learn much.

Being busy all the time, Song Zhizhi didn’t even know what exactly she was busy with. Every day, she felt an extraordinary pressure at the Commercial Management organization.

Half a month passed.

After a day’s work, Song Zhizhi was ready to leave. The next day was the weekend and she could at least relax for two days.

As she was leaving the building, she saw her father’s car parked in the distance. She was surprised and, guided by her father’s full-time driver, she got in the car.

Once in the car, Song Shan said, “Zhizhi, there’s a business dinner tonight. You’ve never wanted to attend such events with Dad before, but now you’ve entered the financial industry, and it will be beneficial to your future development. ”

“Alright.” Song Zhizhi agreed right away.

An event that her father would personally wait for her to attend was definitely not a small-scale party.

“I’ll take you to choose a dress now. I have to go back later to pick up your aunt. ”

“Dad.” Song Zhizhi said, “No need to go through so much trouble. Luo Xiaolang is waiting for me over there, you don’t have to accompany me. Don’t worry, I will dress appropriately and decently. You can go pick up my aunt directly and have some food on the way, it’s not good to be hungry.” Song Shan thought for a while, “Alright then, you’re thoughtful.”

“I’ll get off the car now.”

Song Shan nodded his head.

Song Shan then drove home.

Song Zhizhi returned to her car and told Luo Xiaolang, “Drive to Shangfeng International Mall. ”

Luo Xiaolang nodded.

The car was moving in a slightly congested street due to rush hour traffic.

Song Zhizhi made a call, “Are you attending tonight’s business party?” They were calling each other occasionally during this period.

Whether it was important or not, they were both very comfortable with each other.

It felt like a sweet conversation between a young couple.

“I received the notice from my father.” “I will also be there tonight.”

“I’ll wait for you.”

“Hmm.”

Song Zhizhi hung up the phone, a smile hanging on her lips.

The car finally arrived at its destination after a few stops on the way.

Song Zhizhi and Luo Xiaolang walked into the 8th floor, which was a high-end dress area. Song Zhizhi selected a black fishtail evening gown, not too eye-catching, but definitely not cheap, instead, it brings out her aura.

After changing into it, she was applying makeup while watching Luo Xiaolang, who was sitting next to her.

“Do you have something less feminine but still acceptable for a party?” Song Zhizhi asked the staff.

“Yes, we do.”

“Bring a size for her to try.” She pointed at Luo Xiaolang.

Luo Xiaolang looked at Song Zhizhi.

Then, she chose to stay silent.

The staff quickly brought a black jumpsuit. The top was designed to be tight-fitting that showed off one shoulder and the bottom was a wide-legged jumpsuit which slit as the person walked, revealing the legs.

When Luo Xiaolang came out wearing it, to be honest, Song Zhizhi was a bit hard to accept it at first, because it was too different from Luo Xiaolang’s usual dress. But that was her subjective opinion; objectively, it looked quite acceptable at least Luo Xiaolang was tall and had a good figure due to long-term martial arts practice. Plus, Luo Xiaolang didn’t have large joints so she looked quite slender.

“Get her a pair of heels too.” Song Zhizhi said.

“How about red? Adding a pop of color will be less boring.” The staff member suggested.

“Sounds good, also give her a makeover later.”

“Alright.”

Luo Xiaolang was made over by Song Zhizhi just like that.

Clearly not very accustomed to this, she didn’t resist though.

After more than an hour, both of them had finished their makeup.

Song Zhizhi stood in front of the mirror. The body-hugging dress made her look very sexy, even though it revealed no skin, because it outlined her figure. Next to her, Luo Xiaolang—who had a fine makeup on and had changed into this neat and fashionable dress- -although not stunningly beautiful, was at least presentable as a woman. She asked, “Are you comfortable in heels?”

Luo Xiaolang nodded, “Yes.”

As she spoke, she even walked a few steps showing quite steady strides.

This was a bit surprising to Song Zhizhi. She had thought Luo Xiaolang would resist the heels.

There’s a big difference, sister.

But as long as she can wear them, that would be fine..


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