My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 195 - 192: The Man in the President’s Office

Chapter 195: Chapter 192: The Man in the President’s Office

Taking the exclusive elevator, Chu Mengyao, Ye Fan, and Shen Yahut headed straight for the President’s office.

"Hello, President."

"Hello, President!"

......

Along the way, everyone who saw Chu Mengyao greeted her with a smile.

At the same time, they wondered internally, "Who is this guy? Why is he with the President?"

Of course, such questions were only pondered internally, as they dared not gossip recklessly about the President.

President’s office.

Shen Yahut reported, "President, the Jinluo Bay project has been added to the agenda, and you need to personally host this meeting."

"Alright, I’ll prepare first and hold the meeting in ten minutes," Chu Mengyao said efficiently.

"I’ll notify the department heads and have them attend the meeting." Shen Yahut started making calls.

"We have coffee and tea. What would you like?" Chu Mengyao looked at Ye Fan, "Since it’s your first time here, you will be my consultant from now on. If you’re interested, you can learn about the company. If you feel bored, feel free to take a walk."

"You do your thing, don’t mind me." Ye Fan replied unreservedly, knowing this consultant role was to facilitate his movement within the company. In fact, he was quite interested in getting to know the Chu Group’s situation, so boredom was unlikely.

Chu Mengyao left with Shen Yahut to hold the meeting.

In the President’s office, Ye Fan was left alone. He sat at the President’s desk, opened the computer, and began browsing. First, he wanted to have a general understanding of Chu Group’s situation.

Chu Group is very large, operating a number of industry chains under its wing, truly an omnipotent company.

However, there is a disadvantage: after integrating the shares and kicking Zhang Daya, Zhao Xianghua, and Wang Zijian out as major shareholders, ever since Chu Mengyao took full control, the residual forces of these shareholders within the company haven’t been eradicated. The fear of retribution from the President made them harbor dissenting thoughts, evident from the occasional small negative information coming out from Chu Group.

Soon, the news about Ye Fan being Chu Mengyao’s consultant seemed to spread throughout the company like wildfire.

"Have you heard about the man in the President’s office?"

"Yes, I’ve heard. It’s been a while since I heard about it. They say that this guy was appointed by the President as a consultant."

"A consultant for Chu Group; must be quite capable."

"Who knows if he’s really capable or not?"

"What do you think is the relationship between him and the President?"

"Hard to say, not only does he occupy the President’s office, but he has made it his own territory, lounged on the President’s special chair, played with the President’s exclusive computer, sat at the President’s exclusive desk, and drank the President’s exclusive coffee. I guess this person must be something special."

Various discussions spread from company employees, large and small, each conversation focused on the man inside the President’s office. They were unclear about Ye Fan’s origins and identity, and this term had become a private consensus among them.

Of course, regarding the gossip about the President’s private affairs, everyone only touched the surface and didn’t talk much more.

They all knew the President had two major suitors who previously often showed diligence at the company’s entrance.

This past month, the President though didn’t come to the company, and the two suitors didn’t, but it’s conceivable that these two suitors coming to the company was a matter of time, since these two won’t miss any chance to get close to Chu Mengyao.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The President’s office door was knocked upon.

"Come in," Ye Fan spoke like the host.

"Hehe." Accompanied by a gentle laugh, a lady in professional attire walked into the office.

"Juanjuan, why is it you?" Ye Fan was taken aback, wide-eyed and speechless, unable to figure out why Ye Juanjuan was here.

Even if Ye Juanjuan was transferred to the head office by Chu Mengyao, he should have known, but oddly enough, he hadn’t received a single bit of information—it was strange, really strange.

"Brother, why can’t it be me? By the look on your face, you seem quite surprised." Ye Juanjuan chuckled, carrying some documents as she approached Ye Fan.

"Please, come sit." Ye Fan swiftly got up, inviting Ye Juanjuan to sit, "What would you like to drink, let me pour it for you."

"Don’t trouble yourself. If others saw, how could I keep mixing in the company?" Ye Juanjuan laughed easily, "It wouldn’t be good if colleagues looked down upon me saying I had some backing."

"This is the President’s office; normally nobody comes here. Besides, Mengyao is hosting a meeting, so even less would come here." Ye Fan pulled Ye Juanjuan to sit beside him, then poured a cup of coffee, "How’s uncle’s leg?"

"Don’t worry about it, he can walk already, recovering quickly." Ye Juanjuan said casually.

"That’s good." Ye Fan nodded.

"This is the financial report, the Minister asked me to deliver it, later please let the President look over it." Ye Juanjuan first mentioned official business. She’s the Assistant to the Finance Minister now; what she studied in university was accounting, and now she’s put it to use.

Ye Fan put the report aside, after enquiring about the situation, he then learned that Ye Juanjuan was transferred to headquarters three days ago to serve under the Finance Minister as an assistant.

"Company rumors have been rife about the man in the President’s office, it has become a topic among everyone. I guessed it was you right away, didn’t expect you’d truly be at leisure, sitting in the President’s dedicated office, drinking coffee—it must be a comfortable life." Ye Juanjuan giggled.

"Not at all, I have loads to do right now, at the very least, I need to understand the company’s status first, right?" Ye Fan said helplessly.

"The President sure is good to you, raising you to the heavens, how far have you two progressed?" Ye Juanjuan asked with interest.

"I’m also very good to her, okay?" Ye Fan defended, "As for the relationship, you better not get involved; you haven’t settled your own affairs yet and dare poke into mine, how shameless."

"Still keeping secrets from me, is there any point?" Ye Juanjuan rolled her eyes, then said: "I know, by this afternoon, you and the President are going to a couples restaurant for a couples meal, right?"

"I don’t know." Ye Fan really didn’t know.

"You’ll know by then." Ye Juanjuan gave a playful smile, then drank up the coffee, turned around, and left, "Brother, goodbye. I await your good news."

Chu Biyao gave Ye Juanjuan some inside information, naturally aware of Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao’s adventures.

Ye Fan thought about it and understood—Chu Biyao using "going for a meal" meant just that, couldn’t help but chuckle wryly.

But it’s all good; whether it’s a couples meal or whatever, it’s just a meal.

What’s there to be surprised about?

Actually, deep down, he was quite looking forward to it.