Chapter 25: A Slice of Daily Life

Looking at the shareholding contract in his hand, the business license on the wall, and the three-hundred-square-meter company office area before him, Shen Mo's expression went blank for a moment.

Just now, he, Shen Mo, a live-in son-in-law, had actually become a shareholder of a media company — the major shareholder, no less.

"Today is the second day of the second month, the Dragon Raises Its Head. Husband, you need to be tough!" Liu Yue looked at the dumbfounded Shen Mo, suddenly kissed him, and said with a grin.

Coming back to his senses, Shen Mo gazed at the breathtaking beauty before him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, yet in his heart…

【Tough? What do you want me to be tough with?】

【Half a month ago you told me it was time to get to work, then made me run all kinds of procedures, and then transferred thirty percent of the shares to me.】

【Do a little work and get thirty percent of the shares — do I deserve to be tough?】

【Where are you my wife? You're clearly my long-lost biological mother.】

Liu Yue nearly lost it — Shen Mo's inner thoughts were just too savage.

Moreover, Liu Yue glanced down at her own voluptuous figure, whispered in Shen Mo's ear: "I also wouldn't mind you calling me Mother in the dead of night."

"And I really do have some mature outfits."

Gulp.

Shen Mo felt his nose getting a little warm.

The employees of the newly established Yue Mo Media saw Shen Mo dash out of the general manager's office, his nose still covered in blood.

Through the office door, everyone saw Liu Yue covering her mouth and laughing wildly.

After Shen Mo cleaned himself up and came back, Liu Yue immediately called a company meeting.

At the meeting, Liu Yue asked everyone to speak up enthusiastically.

Shen Mo glanced at the attendees, the corner of his mouth twitching hard.

A sixty-four-year-old finance granny, a fifty-three-year-old retired agent auntie, two fifty-five-year-old cameraman uncles, three twenty-year-old, unknown streamer young ladies — the whole vibe was an age-gap cuteness contrast.

【If it weren't for the thirty million in working capital sitting in the company's account, I'd suspect this was a shell company.】

Seeing no one speak, the agent auntie, Aunt Chen, said unhurriedly: "Little Liu."

Liu Yue nodded: "Please go ahead."

"I think our company should first find a profit channel, so it doesn't look so much like a shell company." Aunt Chen was also sighing inwardly — if it weren't for having watched Liu Yue grow up and knowing her abilities, she too would have wondered what this company was even for.

After speaking, Aunt Chen also glanced at the three young ladies.

That single glance scared the three streamer young ladies into exchanging looks. The leader, the one who looked a bit more mature, raised her hand trembling, eyes brimming with tears, and said: "I… do we have to go sell our bodies?"

That one sentence made Liu Yue and the several elders burst out laughing.

You suspect Aunt Chen wants you to sell your bodies to make money? Liu Yue glanced at the three streamer young ladies she'd casually picked up off the street, and said softly: "Don't you know who I am?"

The three streamer young ladies exchanged confused looks — do we have to know you? That sentence stunned everyone present. Aunt Chen couldn't help but speak up: "Little Liu, where on earth did you recruit them?"

Then she looked again at the three bare-faced young ladies, who were very suited for a career in the entertainment circle, and asked in confusion: "You really don't know Liu Yue? She and Shen Mo were quite the sensation for a while. Their accounts have tens of millions of followers."

The three streamer young ladies looked at everyone with lost, blank eyes: "We don't know her."

The finance granny was stunned — even an old lady like her had seen it on Weibo, yet these three young ladies didn't know Liu Yue? Are they still living in the Qing Dynasty? One of the cameraman uncles said in disbelief: "Why did you three come to this company?"

The three young ladies exchanged glances, lowered their heads, and said softly: "Because you get food and housing, and they can issue internship certificates, so we came."

【Absolutely wild — I really don't know where Liu Yue recruited them from.】

Liu Yue was also speechless — could she possibly say this was just who answered her casually posted recruitment ad?

However, Liu Yue quickly let it go, and comforted the three young ladies: "Don't worry about it. As long as you're not thinking of selling your bodies, I won't force you to do anything."

"The path I've arranged for you is to first follow me and your President Shen to film videos, build up some followers, and then let you go solo." Liu Yue then laid out her preliminary plans for the company's development.

For instance, the initial profit target was her and Shen Mo's accounts.

Lan Lan, Xiao Bai, and Li Zi — these three young ladies would tag along first, and pick up various streamer skills along the way, to find their paths later.

And they quickly decided on the first video's content: a Yue Mo Media team-building event.

Finance Granny Liu, agent Aunt Chen, and cameraman Grandpas Sun and Zhao all had no objections.

They were all retirees who had come purely to pass the time.

The three young ladies need not be mentioned — having joined for the internship certificate, they were more than happy to freeload food and drinks.

After the meeting ended, the two cameraman uncles went to prepare the equipment, ready to film the company team-building event.

Shen Mo followed behind Liu Yue suspiciously, wondering curiously in his heart…

【That's weird — didn't you say during New Year that we were going the livestream带货 route, selling real goods, waiting for the fake goods to blow up?】

【But it doesn't matter, really. It's better if we can make money, and if we can't, I'm not losing out either.】

【Trust the wife.】

Liu Yue burst out laughing — her husband was pretty fun, no questions asked, just trust the wife.

Once in the office, Liu Yue still explained a bit — the reason they weren't doing that route now was that they didn't have enough fame yet.

Shen Mo just laughed at that.

【Wife is boss. Whatever you say, I listen.】

………

Li Yu was a CP fan — her greatest hobby was shipping all kinds of couples.

The CP she was currently shipping the hardest was Shen Mo and Liu Yue.

For this wealthy-family couple who seemed to have walked straight out of a novel, Li Yu shipped them with great enthusiasm.

The reason was simple — they were genuinely sweet.

So much so that every day after work, Li Yu had to scroll through the videos Liu Yue updated daily.

Sometimes it was a photo collection of the two of them, sometimes videos of them out having fun, and sometimes videos of them cooking together.

All kinds of content — but no matter which one, it always gave people their sugar fix.

This made Li Yu very excited.

Today, after getting off work, Li Yu went through her usual routine of complaining about her idiot boss before opening Liu Yue's video account, ready to enjoy today's sweet video to relieve some stress.

However...

"Today's video update is up to the opening of their two-person company."

Looking at the four characters "Yue Mo Media" in the background of the image, Li Yu thought to herself.

She clicked in — the progress bar was absolutely beautiful.

A group of people walked into a fairly nicely decorated Northeastern Chinese restaurant.

After the screen wobbled for a moment, Liu Yue and her group were seen sitting around a dining table.

The right to order dishes was handed over to the white-haired cameraman, Grandpa Zhao.

(Damn, the cameraman's hair is already white — what a ragtag bunch this is.) (Honestly, if you didn't hear them chatting, who'd ever guess these old men and women were company employees.) Li Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud — the white-haired Grandpa Zhao was actually the cameraman.

(Everyone, go look up this Grandpa Zhao's resume — the guy's won awards, and a foreign cinematography award at that.) (End of chapter)