novelraw Chapter 339: Adding Su Yu to the Beneficiary List
Chapter 339: Adding Su Yu to the Beneficiary List
Xingyun International Group.
Creative Planning Department.
Sun Simin checked the time and directly called Zhou Bo.
She lowered her voice, “Hey, hubby, remember to leave early!”
“Mm, just take a cab over. I’ll head to The Westin first to meet Ruan Ruan. You can go straight to the fourth floor and find us.”
After hanging up, Sun Simin quickly packed up her things and walked out.
As a department supervisor, leaving work half an hour early was naturally no issue.
Just as she stepped out of the office area, hurried footsteps sounded behind her.
Moments later, she saw Zhao Mingying approaching anxiously. “Simin, Wen Ruan is in Beijing, right?”
“Mm, yeah. She arrived on Saturday. I was just about to meet up with her for a meal.” Sun Simin asked, “Lao Zhao, what’s up?”On the first workday after the wedding, Zhou Bo had been called into the CEO’s office at Bocai Yingrui.
After an open and honest conversation, he was quickly transferred to the Consulting Services Department as Group 3’s supervisor.
His salary doubled, he no longer had to travel frequently, and he even got a substantial monthly reimbursement allowance.
Along with him, another groomsman, Zhang Zhiyong, also got a raise and a new position upon returning from a business trip.
A series of changes drastically improved both their financial situations in an instant.
For their small family, this was a godsend.
After holding their wedding in their hometown in Shandong Province, she and Zhou Bo had gone straight on their honeymoon, only returning to Beijing last night.
Now that Wen Ruan was also in the city, she planned to treat her to lunch today to properly express her gratitude.
Zhao Mingying hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice, “Um… mind if I tag along?”
Sun Simin was slightly startled but nodded. “Of course.”
Back when she and Wen Ruan first joined the company, Zhao Mingying had been their supervisor, and they had always maintained a good relationship.
Since he brought it up himself, she couldn’t refuse.
“Thanks, Simin! By the way, where are we eating?”
“It's nearby, at Chu Shan Four Seasons Restaurant on the fourth floor of The Westin.”
“Alright, I’ll drive us there.” Zhao Mingying took a deep breath and followed Sun Simin towards the elevator.
Originally, he had planned to wait until Wen Ruan had settled in before bringing up the matter of his impending termination.
After all, she had just officially taken office as the president of Light and Shadow Media last week.
But this morning, as the media relations supervisor, he had received his “final notice.”
His department, Public Relations and Events, was undergoing organizational restructuring.
Since the entire department was being dissolved, even his boss, Zhao Siya, was powerless to help and could only subtly suggest that he go to Wen Ruan for assistance.
The situation was urgent, and he had no other choice.
As a subsidiary executive, Wen Ruan couldn’t directly interfere with headquarters’ personnel decisions.
Asking her for help essentially meant having her speak to President Ji on his behalf—a favor that would put her in debt.
Fortunately, he had shown goodwill early on, proactively helping Wen Ruan with an internal referral and even getting closer to her mysterious boyfriend at the wedding.
Wen Ruan probably wouldn’t refuse him.
Chu Shan Four Seasons Restaurant spanned 2,000 square meters, elegantly decorated with a blend of traditional and modern elements.
Through the windows, one could take in the bustling scenery of East Third Ring Road.
Guided by a server, the two arrived at their reserved table.
Sun Simin called Wen Ruan, whispered a few words, then gave Zhao Mingying an “OK” gesture.
“Ruan Ruan is coming down now. She’s staying in the executive suite on the 33rd floor.”
“Got it.” Zhao Mingying pursed his lips, subconsciously feeling nervous.
After all, this concerned his future. At 36 years old, leaving Xingyun International would make job hunting difficult, and his salary would definitely take a hit.
His goal was simple: as long as he could maintain his current position and salary, he’d be satisfied.
As for which department he’d be transferred to, that was up to the higher-ups.
Thinking about Wen Ruan’s boyfriend, who was on equal footing with Mo Xiangwan, and the respect Ji Qiuyu showed her, Zhao Mingying held onto some optimistic fantasies.
If Wen Ruan had strong enough connections, maybe she could even get him a promotion!
While he was deep in thought, Sun Simin suddenly waved her hand and stood up with a smile. “Ruan Ruan, over here, over here.”
Zhao Mingying quickly stood as well.
The next moment, he saw Wen Ruan walking toward them with graceful poise.
He hurriedly greeted her, “Wen Ruan, long time no see! You’ve gotten even more beautiful.”
“Good afternoon, Simin, Lao Zhao.”
Dressed in fashionable attire, Wen Ruan smiled as she approached them.
Her brown wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders.
Her makeup was refined, her complexion smooth and radiant, exuding both elegance and sophistication.
Many diners in the restaurant instinctively turned their attention toward her.
Sun Simin’s gaze flickered for a moment before she noticed the subtle changes in her best friend.
She seemed… younger somehow.
Could it be because of love?
Looks like Tang Song’s “performance” is top-notch—he’s even managed to nourish someone as strong as Wen Ruan into this state!
The two best friends giggled and chatted for a while before placing their orders.
Eventually, Sun Simin’s husband, Zhou Bo, arrived.
Zhao Mingying didn’t bring up his issue immediately. Instead, he joined in on the lively conversation.
When he heard about Zhou Bo’s new salary and position, his eyebrows twitched, and jealousy bubbled up in his heart.
This is what happens when you follow the right boss!
If it weren’t for his family being in Beijing—his wife and kid both here—he would have gone to Yan City to work under Wen Ruan without hesitation.
That way, since personnel transfers within a subsidiary were under her direct control, he wouldn’t have to worry about being laid off.
Maybe, in a few years, he could even make director.
As lunch neared its end, Wen Ruan took a sip of hot water and suddenly asked, “Lao Zhao, you must have a reason for looking for me today, right? Spill it, let’s see if I can help.”
She had worked under Zhao Mingying for over a year and kept in touch with him afterward, so she knew him quite well.
From his behavior at lunch—uneasy, hesitant whenever his job was mentioned—it was obvious he was in trouble.
Hearing Wen Ruan’s straightforward yet sincere words, Zhao Mingying was so moved he almost teared up.
This is what friends are for!
“Sigh, here’s the thing,” Zhao Mingying carefully chose his words and spoke in a low voice. “Our department is undergoing restructuring. The media relations operations will be absorbed by other divisions, leaving me in an awkward position. The new department doesn’t want me.”
“Huh?” Sun Simin exclaimed in surprise. “When did this happen? There wasn’t even a rumor about it!”
“The higher-ups kept it quiet to avoid causing unrest among employees. The official notice just came out this morning. But since I’m a supervisor, I was informed a month in advance.”
Sun Simin’s eyes flickered. “Why suddenly restructure the entire department? Will other departments be affected?”
“They shouldn’t be. This was mainly because President Zhang had issues with our PR Director, so he pulled this move. When gods fight, us foot soldiers suffer.” This content belongs to novel~fire~net
As a media conglomerate, Xingyun International had always been rife with factional conflicts.
Someone like him—without backing, 36 years old, with only a diploma—was bound to be the first sacrifice.
Hearing that her department was unaffected, Sun Simin finally felt relieved.
Zhao Mingying sighed helplessly and spoke sincerely, “Wen Ruan, do you think you could put in a word with President Ji? You know my situation—losing my job would be a huge blow.”
Wen Ruan blinked and smiled brightly. “Lao Zhao, do you want to keep the Media Relations team, or would you be okay with a transfer to another department?”
“Uh?” Zhao Mingying was momentarily stunned before blurting out, “The optimization notice has already been issued—can our team still be kept? If that’s possible, of course, that’d be the best outcome!”
Watching his department become collateral damage in an internal power struggle was painful.
After all, he had worked there for so many years and had deep feelings for it.
If Wen Ruan could really help keep it intact, that would be a godsend.
Sun Simin excitedly clung to her best friend’s arm. “Ruan Ruan, President Zhang made the decision—talking to President Ji won’t help. Are you planning to ask Tang Song to step in? Or… are you calling in the great Mo Xiangwan?!”
To them, Mo Xiangwan of Tang Zong Entertainment was a true powerhouse.
If she spoke up, the leadership at Xingyun International would never refuse her.
“Heh, do you really think I, Wen Ruan, have no influence?” Wen Ruan smirked playfully. “This afternoon, I’ll march right into Xingyun International Tower and have a little chat with our president! Let’s see who dares to ignore me!”
Hearing this, Sun Simin and Zhao Mingying blinked, momentarily at a loss.
Wen Ruan, as an executive director of a subsidiary, was technically considered upper management within the group, but she was only at the same level as a division director.
Zhao Mingying scratched his thinning hair and chuckled. “Honestly, I just want to stay at Xingyun International, as long as my rank and salary remain unchanged. No need to go all out.”
Wen Ruan shook her head and chuckled. “It’s settled, Lao Zhao. I happen to have a meeting at the company this afternoon, so I’ll take care of it. Besides, you’ve been at the supervisor level for years—it’s time for a promotion.”
Her role in holding equity on behalf of another party was currently only known to the company’s shareholders and board members.
Everything was still under wraps.
But with the shareholders’ meeting happening this afternoon, the truth would be revealed.
Those colleagues who had spread malicious rumors about her in the past were in for some sleepless nights.
The infamous "Yellow Scandal Incident" would finally be put to rest.
“Ah? This…” Zhao Mingying gasped, his face flushing. “Is… is that really possible?”
“Of course it is!”
Listening to their conversation, Sun Simin was starting to feel restless.
“Ruan Ruan, you’re not joking, are you?”
“Heh, you’ll find out this afternoon.” Wen Ruan raised an eyebrow.
Joking?
Her Zhuangzhuang was about to take a seat on the board—how could she not enjoy flexing her power a little?
Looking at the stunned expressions of Zhao Mingying and Sun Simin, she finally understood why Tang Song enjoyed showing off.
At that moment, the sound of approaching click-clack footsteps drew near.
A gentle voice followed. “Excuse me, Ms. Wen Ruan, sorry to interrupt.”
The group looked up, curious about the sudden appearance of this beautiful woman.
“What is it, Assistant Zhen?” Wen Ruan set down her cup and met her gaze.
Zhen Yu, Su Yu’s assistant, had accompanied her to Beijing this time.
She was here to help manage affairs and ensure a smooth process for the shareholders’ meeting.
Zhen Yu smiled. “President Mo just arrived in Beijing today and is also staying at The Westin. She’d like to meet with you—would that be convenient?”
“President Mo?”
Sun Simin and Zhao Mingying tensed up, their expressions nervous.
Could it really be Mo Xiangwan? No way, right?
Wen Ruan took a deep breath, immediately straightening her posture and speaking steadily, “It’s convenient. I can meet her now.”
Zhen Yu gave a slight bow. “Understood. President Mo is waiting for you in a private tea lounge within the restaurant. I’ll take you there.”
She glanced in the direction of the tea lounge.
Wen Ruan stood up and patted Sun Simin’s shoulder. “Simin, Lao Zhao, Bo Ge—I have something to take care of. You guys finish your meal and leave whenever you like, don’t wait for me.”
As for Su Yu—
She had too many questions, too many uncertainties.
And Su Yu’s former manager, now the CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment, was undoubtedly the person who could provide her with some answers.
Sun Simin and the others quickly nodded and said their goodbyes, their eyes following Wen Ruan as she walked toward the private tea lounge.
Then, they saw the door open, and a composed, capable figure stepped out.
She wore a finely tailored business suit, her makeup impeccable and professional.
Her deep, sharp eyes radiated authority.
“Gulp—” Zhao Mingying swallowed hard, his face flushing with excitement as he gasped in a hushed voice, “It’s her! It’s really her! Mo Xiangwan!”
Sun Simin took a sharp breath, then reached out and pinched her husband’s arm hard.
As he yelped in pain, she confirmed that this wasn’t a dream.
Damn! My best friend really has influence! Mo Xiangwan actually sent someone to invite her personally!
Inside the serene and elegant tea lounge.
Mo Xiangwan sat with her legs slightly angled, her long, slender fingers intertwined and resting on her knee, exuding confidence and grace.
Wen Ruan straightened her back, doing her best to maintain her composure.
She had joined Xingyun International in 2015, and though she had seen Mo Xiangwan several times back then, she had only been a low-ranking employee.
Back then, Tang Zong Entertainment was a major shareholder, so she had been just one of the nameless faces in the crowd, clapping along in admiration.
That impression had lingered over the years, making her inexplicably nervous when facing Su Yu and Mo Xiangwan now.
Mo Xiangwan took a sip of tea and said warmly, “You’re even more beautiful and charming in person than in photos.”
“Thank you for the compliment, President Mo. You’re very beautiful as well.”
“No need to be so formal—we’re on the same side.”
“Mm.” Wen Ruan nodded slightly.
The 15% equity stake she held was transferred from Juxing Huicui Investment Management Company, whose actual controller was Su Yu.
Since Xingyun International Group was a subsidiary of Tang Zong Entertainment, they were indeed on the same side.
After some polite small talk, Mo Xiangwan asked about her work at Light and Shadow Media before transitioning to discuss Xingyun International’s board dynamics.
She broke down the backgrounds and positions of each board member in detail.
When she got to the final person, her tone turned cold. “After Zhang Chaoming is replaced on the board, he will step down from the company’s management. Zhang Zihang, the General Manager of the International Cooperation Division, will officially leave Xingyun International this afternoon.”
Hearing this, Wen Ruan took a deep breath, waves of emotions surging within her.
She was no saint.
The “Yellow Scandal Incident” caused by Zhang Zihang had profoundly impacted her life.
It was the reason for her years of professional stagnation and had brought her immense suffering.
Yet, despite everything, Zhang Zihang, as the son of a board member, had continued rising through the ranks unscathed.
Now, at last, she felt a sense of closure.
Seeing Wen Ruan’s emotional reaction, Mo Xiangwan’s lips curved into a faint smile as she continued, “The reason I came here this time is to ensure a smooth transfer of power for you.
“In other words, I’m here to back you up.
“If you’re willing, the future of Xingyun International Group can be placed in your hands.”
Wen Ruan’s eye twitched slightly. She clenched her hands tightly and asked in a low voice, “I want to know… why is Su Yu doing all this?”
Light and Shadow Media, the printing factory acquisition, the luxury residence in Shanghai, Xingyun International Group…
Su Yu’s level of involvement left her both flattered and overwhelmed.
“That’s something you should ask her directly. It’s not my place to say.” Mo Xiangwan lifted her teacup and took a sip before smiling. “By the way, do you know Jin Meixiao?”
“Uh…” Wen Ruan was caught off guard by the abrupt change in topic but still answered seriously, “Of course. She’s the most successful female entrepreneur today, the executive director of Smile Holdings, and the Wonder Woman of the business world.”
The name Director Jin was legendary.
But given Wen Ruan’s past status, she never had the chance to interact with such a high-level figure.
Even now, as a board member of Xingyun International, she doubted she would have the opportunity to meet her.
Mo Xiangwan nodded lightly but didn’t continue discussing the topic.
After a moment of silence, Wen Ruan asked directly, “Alright, let me ask another question—what is Su Yu’s relationship with Tang Song?”
Mo Xiangwan thought for a moment, then looked straight into her eyes and enunciated each word clearly, “For now, they’re lovers.”
A loud buzzing rang through Wen Ruan’s head.
She had assumed Su Yu was the official girlfriend.
But now she was also just a lover?
Then who was whose lover?
Was Tang Song Su Yu’s lover?
Mo Xiangwan stood up and said softly, “It’s getting late. Go prepare yourself—I’ll accompany you to Xingyun International Group later.”
“Mm, okay.” Wen Ruan took a deep breath, then sincerely said, “Thank you, President Mo. And… thank Su Yu as well.”
“Heh, if you really want to thank Su Yu, I can give you a personal suggestion.”
“What suggestion?”
Mo Xiangwan paused briefly before speaking in a light tone, “Whisper sweet nothings to Tang Song and get him to add Su Yu to Slover Trust’s beneficiary list.”
3:00 PM.
Sun Simin had just returned to her desk with a cup of coffee.
Su Keke immediately leaned in excitedly and handed over her phone. “Sister Simin, did you see the photos in the group chat?”
“What photos?” Sun Simin took the phone and glanced at it, her eyes widening.
It was a picture of Wen Ruan inside the Xingyun International Tower, standing among several board members and shareholders.
In front of them stood none other than Mo Xiangwan, CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment.
The atmosphere looked lively, full of laughter and conversation.
Su Keke whispered, “I heard that President Mo is here for the company’s shareholders’ meeting. Looks like Wen Sister Ruan’s boyfriend really has a close relationship with President Mo—she even brought her along to an occasion like this.”
As she spoke, a look of admiration crossed her face.
Back when she first saw Tang Song at the bridal shop, he had seemed like just a handsome guy who could play guitar.
She never expected he’d have such a powerful background. Wen Ruan had truly turned her luck around.
Sun Simin beamed with pride.
With a best friend like Wen Ruan, she’d have solid backing in the company from now on.
Soon, the various group chats were buzzing about today’s shareholders’ meeting, speculating whether there would be major personnel changes.
4:00 PM.
An official announcement hit the corporate email inboxes of all employees.
The entire office building erupted in commotion.
【After meeting deliberation and voting, Wen Ruan has been officially elected as a member of the company’s board of directors.】
Sun Simin, who had been casually chatting with her colleagues, was stunned into silence, completely caught off guard by this unexpected bombshell.
At his desk, Zhao Mingying shot to his feet, his breath coming in sharp gasps as Wen Ruan’s words from lunch replayed in his mind over and over.
At the same time, another confirmed update followed.
Wen Ruan had acquired the 15% equity stake transferred from Juxing Huicui and officially became the largest individual shareholder of Xingyun International Group.