Chapter 105: The Curvaceous Young Lady

Hahaha! Secretary Lin, you've got guts! Good, that's settled then! If we can't reach a cooperation with Zhai Pharmaceutical, this responsibility falls on Secretary Lin! Secretary Lin will resign taking responsibility! Sun Licheng slammed the table and said.

The meeting ended, and everyone dispersed and left.

Su Monong also brought Lin Yuan out of the meeting room.

"Are you stupid? Why would you take on this task for no reason?" Su Monong held the documents, bringing Lin Yuan back to the office, scolding him as she walked.

"Director Su, Sun Licheng is clearly making things difficult for you; I can't stand by." Lin Yuan replied.

"You... if you step forward, do you know the consequences? You'll lose your job." Su Monong walked into the Chairman's Office, saying coldly.

Lin Yuan followed him in, saying, "Director Su, it's fine if I lose my job; I just can't let you be bullied."

Upon hearing this, Su Monong's angry expression on her pretty face faded considerably, and her heart softened.

"Is it worth it to stand up for me?" Su Monong turned and asked.

Lin Yuan nodded seriously, saying, "It's worth it; anyone being bullied is fine, except Director Su—you cannot be bullied."

Hearing this, Su Monong's heart softened even more.

"Silly little brother, you really are silly." Su Monong slowly moved closer, and in the motion pushed Lin Yuan against the wall.

Then she lightly tiptoed in her high heels.

A gentle kiss.

Lin Yuan smelled the pleasant fragrance on her body.

Still as beautiful and sweet as ever.

It's the alluring scent of a charming married woman.

Lin Yuan, being kissed, felt his heart flutter irregularly.

After all, he is not Liu Xiaohui.

But putting it another way, even if Liu Xiaohui were present, faced with this situation, he would also be unable to control himself.

After all, this woman before him is a gorgeous, charming female chairman—Su Monong.

Every move she makes carries a waft of fragrance.

Her softly hanging long hair, slightly flushed cheeks, sensual earlobes.

And that stunning, breathtaking visage.

40+, this age is precisely when a woman is at her most vibrant and colorful.

Su Monong, this lovely rose, is now blooming splendidly.

Su Monong's visage is absolutely beautiful; every inch of her skin... is radiating glow and charm.

She was kissing Lin Yuan while...

"Director Su... we're in the office... this isn't appropriate..." Lin Yuan only felt his heart skip a beat.

"You stinky little brother, you protect your sister so well; sister now ought to properly repay you..." Su Monong's voice was alluring...

One hour later.

Su Monong only then took a sip of warm water.

Lin Yuan also wiped off the sweat on his body.

These past few days, Lin Yuan has almost been drained dry by Su Monong.

Director Su's charm is too strong; Lin Yuan simply can't withstand it.

"Here, this is the detailed information on Zhai Pharmaceutical. Take a look first. Tonight... I'll set up a meeting with them, prepare to have dinner and discuss the cooperation properly. Get ready. I'll accompany you tonight. We must secure the deal." Su Monong said while touching up her lipstick, tossing a stack of documents at him.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a look." Lin Yuan took the documents and nodded.

"Also, don't put too much pressure on yourself; I won't let you be fired. Even if tonight's phone talk on cooperation falls through, I have the ability to keep your job." Su Monong reminded.

"Yes, thank you, Director Su." Lin Yuan nodded in thanks.

"Silly little brother, from now on don't say thanks like that; you're mine—if I don't help you, who will?" Su Monong gave him a glance with her beautiful eyes, saying charmingly.

"Um, yes." Lin Yuan nodded repeatedly.

He left Su Monong's office.

After returning to his own office, Lin Yuan opened that stack of documents and began to look through them.

Zhai Pharmaceutical is a leading pharmaceutical raw materials enterprise within Zhejiang Province.

They specialize in providing and producing various Western medicine raw materials.

The chairman of Zhai Pharmaceutical is Zhai Zhijiang.

He is a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Meanwhile, the key point in the negotiations between Su Group and Zhai Pharmaceutical lies with this Zhai Zhijiang.

As for Zhai Zhijiang, his personality is quite eccentric.

He is not lacking money, yet he constantly finds fault with various aspects of Su Group.

Zhai Zhijiang does not want to take on Su Group's orders, because he believes Su Group's business is unstable, which is not conducive to long-term cooperation.

Therefore, Zhai Zhijiang has consistently refused to cooperate.

Su Group has sent people to negotiate many times, all ending in failure.

Now, this cooperation plan has been handed over to Lin Yuan.

The file data given by Su Monong is very detailed; Lin Yuan is examining it himself.

Just then, Sun Weiwei suddenly sent a WeChat message: 【Lin Yuan, come to the rooftop.】

Lin Yuan saw the message and was stunned?

He could only get up and go to the company rooftop.

On the rooftop's top floor, Sun Weiwei was wearing a sexy office lady outfit, standing in front of the railing.

A gentle breeze brushed her long hair, making her look sexy and alluring.

This woman… aside from her bad temper, she is truly beautiful.

Lin Yuan gazed at her stunning back view, and the scene from that night in the car flashed again in his mind…

He had already seen the image of Sun Weiwei without clothes once.

Now, looking at Sun Weiwei's back in her professional suit, Lin Yuan's memory was sketched out again.

Lin Yuan shook his head, forcibly suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

"You came?" Sun Weiwei turned her head and glanced at him.

"Who let you speak up for Su Monong in the meeting room? Do you know how hard my father worked to find an opportunity to suppress Su Monong? Why did you step forward to take the arrow for her?" Sun Weiwei flared up and directly scolded him.

"Sorry, Miss Sun." Lin Yuan apologized.

"Is an apology useful? My father finally found a chance to deal with Su Monong, but you took the hit. Do you still want to help Su Monong with work?" Sun Weiwei questioned coldly.

"No, absolutely not, Miss Sun. My heart is entirely with you. I will now wholeheartedly help you with work." Lin Yuan hastily swore.

While swearing, Lin Yuan secretly sighed… being a double agent is really tough.

Once Sun Weiwei discovers it, he is a double agent, caught in an infernal affair.

Then Lin Yuan's fate would likely be miserable.

No wonder in the movie "Infernal Affairs," the final male protagonist ends up so miserably.

This really is being a spy, with no control over one's own fate.

"Wholeheartedly help me with work? Then why did you take the blame for Su Monong?" Sun Weiwei questioned.

Lin Yuan had already prepared an excuse; he replied, "It's because Director Su forced me… Director Su knew she couldn't bear this blame, so she secretly sent me a WeChat message, asking me to take the fall for her. She had me accept this task."

Hearing this, Sun Weiwei's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

"Forget it, let's put this aside for now. We must keep your job; my father still doesn't know our relationship, doesn't know you're my spy. So he would really fire you." Sun Weiwei reminded.

"What should we do then?" Lin Yuan asked, feigning worry.

"Hey, if you get fired, my spy plan will fall through. So you must secure the cooperation with Zhai Pharmaceutical." Sun Weiwei said coldly.

"Let me give you a hint: according to my investigation, the chairman of Zhai Pharmaceutical, Zhai Zhijiang, loves drinking alcohol, almost to the point of addiction. So if you can seize his preference and cater to it, perhaps there's still a chance to reach this cooperation. Do you understand?" Sun Weiwei said softly.

Lin Yuan nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, "Drinking? I understand! Thank you, Miss Sun, for the reminder!"

Sun Weiwei gave him a white look with her beautiful eyes, "What use is just my reminder? Do you really think you can outdrink Zhai Zhijiang? As far as I know, his alcohol tolerance is excellent; few can knock him out. So, to match his drinking capacity, you can only rely on this."

Sun Weiwei said, extending her jade hand, and handed Lin Yuan a box of medicine.

On the medicine box was printed a string of English letters; it is an imported medicine.

"What is this?" Lin Yuan asked suspiciously.

"It's an imported American hangover cure, very potent. It can let you last two hours at the drinking table. When you discuss cooperation with Zhai Zhijiang, remember to take this hangover medicine; then perhaps you can match his drinking capacity." Sun Weiwei reminded.

Lin Yuan was stunned; he hadn't expected Sun Weiwei to actually help out with an idea, wanting to help him secure the cooperation.

The development of this matter is truly somewhat beyond expectation. This is really dramatic.

"How come? You don't dare to take it? Don't worry, this isn't an aphrodisiac drug." Sun Weiwei coldly reminded.

"Um, okay, thank you, Miss Sun." Lin Yuan hastily took the hangover medicine.

"From now on, it's up to you." Sun Weiwei said, then brushed past Lin Yuan.

Even her father doesn't know, her own daughter… is secretly helping Lin Yuan.

When Sun Weiwei reached the rooftop stairwell, she suddenly stopped again.

"Lin Yuan."

"Huh?" Lin Yuan turned his head doubtfully, looking at her.

Sun Weiwei lightly bit her red lip with her fine teeth, hesitated for a long time, then said, "If you perform well and help my father secure the chairman position, I might consider… our matter."

Lin Yuan was stunned upon hearing it, not reacting, "Huh? Our matter? What matter?"

"You… idiot!" Sun Weiwei fumed, pacing in her high heels, then turned and left directly.

She had never seen such a stupid man! Never!

…

After work in the evening.

Su Monong brought Lin Yuan and her daughter Su Zhiyuan together to the hotel for an appointment, attending tonight's business negotiation dinner.

Su Monong had already arranged with Zhai Zhijiang; the dinner venue was set at the Xizi Lake Four Seasons Hotel, Jin Sha Hall.

It is a Michelin one-star restaurant and also one of the few domestic Black Pearl three-diamond restaurants.

Per capita consumption starts at 3000+.

Su Monong had reserved a private room in advance, bringing her daughter and Lin Yuan, and they arrived together in the private room.

She had already ordered the dishes.

At this moment, they were just waiting for Zhai Zhijiang.

The three sat in the private room, waited several minutes, and then Zhai Zhijiang finally appeared.

"Director Zhai, welcome; it's finally settled to have you here." Su Monong rose and lightly laughed.

Su Zhiyuan and Lin Yuan also rose politely and greeted.

Zhai Zhijiang waved his hand, "Oh, Director Su, you're too polite; I've been swamped with company affairs these days, I'm late tonight, sorry sorry."

Zhai Zhijiang entered the restaurant with a beautiful woman.

This woman is in her twenties, with exquisite, stunning looks and an otherworldly demeanor.

"Let me introduce, this is my daughter, Zhai Qing. Tonight she is responsible for driving me, acting as my chauffeur." Zhai Zhijiang introduced.

By saying that, he meant he would be drinking tonight.

Moreover, he intended to drink to his heart's content.

Su Monong smiled and greeted Zhai Qing.

Lin Yuan glanced at this Eldest Miss, Zhai Qing.

This woman has an ethereal bearing, not much like Zhai Zhijiang.

Zhai Zhijiang had a general's belly, big and round.

I never expected his daughter to be so stunning, like a female star.

After everyone sat down, Su Monong had the waiter start serving drinks and dishes.

"Director Zhai, knowing you like alcohol, I've already prepared a Dragon Year zodiac Moutai for you; tonight you can drink to your heart's content." Su Monong said with a smile.

The waiter placed bottle after bottle of Dragon Year zodiac Moutai on the table.

This bottle of Moutai costs 18,888 yuan.

This is Dragon Year Moutai, a zodiac wine.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh, a wealthy people's drinking party… really extravagant.

After the waiter poured drinks for everyone, he withdrew.

Su Monong raised her cup and clinked glasses with Zhai Zhijiang and the others.

After three rounds of drinks, Su Monong began to get to the point.

"Director Zhai, about our two companies' cooperation—what concerns do you still have?" Su Monong asked slowly.

Zhai Zhijiang, sipping his wine and furrowing his brow, replied, "Director Su, since you specially invited me for drinks, I'll speak frankly. I have no intention of cooperating with your Su Group. Because your group's business is unstable. My Zhai Group mainly supplies pharmaceutical raw materials; your Su Group's supply chain is very unstable. Doing business with you yields little profit and requires importing lots of raw materials—this deal isn't worthwhile."

Su Monong hurriedly explained, saying that once cooperation is settled, she will maintain long-term collaboration.

Zhai Zhijiang shook his head and said, "Director Su, let me be frank. Besides not cooperating with your company, another reason is… the management of your Su Pharmaceutical Group lacks expertise. Although you, as chairman of the Su Group, have strong business ability, you are not medically trained—neither you nor your daughter understand medicine, and your medical field is unprofessional. So… I'm not optimistic about your company. I, Zhai, prefer to deal only with professionals."

Upon hearing this, Su Monong and her daughter Su Zhiyuan's pretty faces slightly changed.

Zhai Zhijiang's remarks were indeed somewhat excessive.

He actually indirectly mocked their mother-daughter duo for lacking professionalism.

However, what he said is also correct. Su Monong, as chairman, indeed lacks medical knowledge—a major liability for a pharmaceutical company.

Being chairman yet ignorant of pharmaceutical principles will lower the company's ceiling.

"My mother and I may not know medicine, but our secretary does. Our secretary Lin is a trained traditional Chinese medicine expert, deeply knowledgeable in medicine, and handles many of my mother's professional questions." Su Zhiyuan, unable to bear it any longer, spoke up.

Su Monong glared at her daughter, signaling her not to speak recklessly in this setting.

But by then Su Zhiyuan's words had already been spoken.

Hearing this, Zhai Zhijiang suddenly gave a mocking smile: "Oh? Director Su, your secretary studies traditional Chinese medicine? Ha… TCM, that deceptive quackery—does anyone still study it these days?"

Lin Yuan finally couldn't hold back, downed his cup of baijiu in one gulp, then replied, "Director Zhai, TCM has been passed down for thousands of years, curing countless difficult ailments. If TCM were mere fraud, it couldn't have survived to this day."

Zhai Zhijiang smirked even more, asking coldly, "Oh? Secretary Lin, if you think TCM works, then dare you bring it out and compare it with our Western medicine?"

"Why not?" Lin Yuan directly replied.

Zhai Zhijiang snorted, "Then do you know the pathology of heart disease? Tell us how your TCM treats it."

This was a test of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan directly replied, "The heart governs the spirit… it rules the body's mind, consciousness, and mental activity. If emotions are disturbed—such as anxiety, violent anger… it can directly affect the heart's sovereign spirit, leading to disordered blood circulation, causing palpitations, chest tightness, etc… Therefore, TCM treats heart disease primarily with acupuncture… unblocking the five viscera and six bowels, letting blood flow smoothly…"

Lin Yuan, using TCM theory, fully explained heart disease and also outlined its treatment methods.

Zhai Zhijiang stared, stunned—this male secretary actually seemed to know a thing or two.

Zhai Zhijiang continued, "Do you know Alzheimer's? Explain how your TCM interprets it."

Lin Yuan continued explaining with TCM.

Zhai Zhijiang fired off several highly professional medical questions one after another—Lin Yuan answered them all.

At that moment, Zhai Qing beside him snorted, "Fabricated nonsense, yet it actually sounds plausible. I must say, your deceitful tactics are somewhat clever. But can we stop theorizing? Give us some practical demonstration??"

Lin Yuan, hearing this, asked, "How should we proceed practically? Miss Zhai, please specify."

Zhai Qing scoffed, "They say TCM pulse-taking can observe a patient's condition—come, feel my pulse? Help me check my physical state? See what ailments I have?"

Zhai Qing herself is a Western medicine graduate and utterly distrusts this deceptive TCM.

Lin Yuan nodded, "Sure."

Lin Yuan said, then stepped forward.

Zhai Qing slowly extended her right hand and rolled up her sleeve.

That snowy white jade-like arm was presented before Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan extended three fingers, lightly pressing on her wrist, feeling her pulse beat.

Seeing Lin Yuan's solemn demeanor, Zhai Qing's pretty face wore a relentless sneer.

After sensing Zhai Qing's pulse, Lin Yuan's expression shifted slightly; he dubiously lifted his head, looked at Zhai Qing, then glanced toward her chest…

Huh??

Zhai Qing has an excellent figure—she belongs to that sort of ultra‑luxurious build.

Female luxuriousness comes in two types: protruding front and pert rear.

As for Zhai Qing, she has both—front and rear are both luxurious.

She wore a white one‑piece dress, yet it couldn't conceal her luxurious dimensions.

Below the collar, it was almost bursting open.

Really, it's luxuriant.

This is at least an E‑cup, right?

Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Done taking the pulse?" Zhai Qing's icy eyes asked.

She also noticed Lin Yuan's gaze—this naked stare made Zhai Qing furious and angry.

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, withdrawing his hand.

"Miss Zhai, you… you have breast hyperplasia. This is probably related to your overly full development. Did you start developing early, with your body beginning to develop at age six?" Lin Yuan suddenly said.

As soon as Lin Yuan's words fell, the private room instantly fell into dead silence!

Zhai Zhijiang's face turned ashen.

Su Monong frowned…… She was a bit dazed. What nonsense is Lin Yuan spouting?

Zhai Qing, however, clenched her pink fists, her pearly teeth biting her red lips.

"Bang!" Zhai Zhijiang finally flew into a rage, he slammed the table hard and shouted, "Nonsense! Absolute rubbish! My daughter is perfectly healthy—how could she have hyperplasia?! You brat, you're just looking for trouble, aren't you?! Daughter, let's go! There's no need to finish this meal!"