Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 701 - 257: Thoughtful Little Secretary Huang Han (Part 2)

Chapter 701: Chapter 257: Thoughtful Little Secretary Huang Han (Part 2)

The so-called blank sheet is easy to draw on.

This kind of talent is what leaders love to cultivate as their trusted aide.

Seeing her cute expression, Sun Dasheng decided not to tease her any further.

"Do you really want to know why?"

"Yes." Huang Han restrained her expression, looking at him with curiosity.

"Then find a chair and sit down, listen to what I have to say." Sun Dasheng instructed.

"Oh, like this?" Huang Han gestured to her hand resting on her shoulder.

Sun Dasheng shrugged, "Thanks, I feel much more relaxed, no need to massage anymore."

"Okay." Huang Han obediently went to get a chair.

Sun Dasheng tilted his head for a glance, almost burst into a nosebleed.

What a scatterbrain.

It turns out the little secretary’s tight skirt accidentally revealed her underwear when she bent down.

Sun Dasheng naturally didn’t have the courtesy to remind her.

But he still took a few more glances; after all, the style of that underwear really had a touch of childlike fun.

"Didn’t expect someone of her age to still wear Doraemon..."

"What Doraemon?" the other party suddenly asked.

"Cough cough... Nothing, come sit closer, afraid I’ll eat you?" Sun Dasheng pointed beside him and said.

Skillfully covering up the previous topic.

Seeing the other person blush and move closer, Sun Dasheng started to speak: "There’s a reason I’m not attending this meeting."

Without letting her ask, he explained: "This meeting is just a briefing, to let everyone see our company’s new product, and then make them mentally prepared."

"Prepared for what?" Huang Han asked timely.

Sun Dasheng gave her a satisfied look.

"Of course, prepared to be charged a high price." Sun Dasheng proudly crossed his legs.

Huang Han thoughtfully glanced at the screen, then voiced her doubt: "This new technology seems very important to the industry. Why doesn’t our company quickly launch our electric vehicles with this new battery, and use the product advantage to capture more of the electric vehicle market?"

"Good idea." Sun Dasheng snapped his fingers, praising first before she could look satisfied, then asked: "Where’s our company’s electric vehicle brand?"

Huang Han frowned, recalling for a moment, she needed to extract keywords from those complex documents daily, but she quickly figured it out, "Isn’t there a company called Weima?"

"Yes, correct, but it’s now controlled by Baidu, we’re just minor shareholders."

"Oh, seems like it."

"Got it?"

"Seem to understand, if we use this new battery for Weima, the biggest beneficiary wouldn’t be our company, but Baidu, even though President Sun you hold shares in Baidu, you’re still a minor shareholder."

"So... You want to use this new battery as bait to lure other electric vehicle brands over, I understand, President Sun, you’re playing the long game here." Huang Han was a bit excited, she seemed to grasp President Sun’s intention.

"You’ve got a pretty sharp mind." Sun Dasheng praised.

"Of course, I’m not stupid, okay?" Huang Han spoke proudly of her brain: "Back in high school, with a total score of 750, I scored over 720."

Well, that can’t be underestimated.

That score is indeed outstanding.

Sun Dasheng considered his grades not bad, having entered a 985 university.

But compared to this kind of genius, he’s far behind.

"I also know why you didn’t personally show up." Huang Han confidently smiled.

"Oh, then tell me." Sun Dasheng wasn’t surprised.

Their mind indeed works well.

"When fishing, while bait is important, managing the catch is equally crucial; if not done right, the fish could escape."

"You want Minister Li to be upfront and demand sky-high prices, even if the negotiations aren’t smooth, there’s you as the boss to wrap things up."

Huang Han watched him squint his eyes: "President Sun, am I right?"

Sun Dasheng said irritably: "Yes, yes, talking to smart people truly lacks a sense of achievement."

"Hehe..."

"The whole setup is to make Li Jun scout out the bottom line of various car companies for me, hope he performs well and doesn’t fail my investment of over a hundred million a year."

"What? Over a hundred million a year? Is the salary this high?" Huang Han was dumbfounded.

Such an annual salary truly surpassed her understanding.

It’s not her fault.

With her background, if she joined a major investment bank, a well-known Fortune 500 company, within a few years... Well, it would still be hard to encounter an executive with such a high annual salary.

One must know that in these globally renowned companies, earning such a salary is extremely rare, and not something a newcomer with a few years of work could encounter.

At this moment, she felt a burst of gratitude for accidentally ending up in this company.

Not long ago, her classmates were puzzled by her choice to join this company, despite its considerable fame domestically.

But so what?

Graduates from their background (bachelor’s, master’s, and doctorate all from the Guanghua School of Management at Qingbei University) all went to prominent international investment banks.

In their eyes, even joining a major domestic investment bank was settling for less.

But Huang Han had her reasons; she was from a single-parent family, with parents who had her in their forties. Later, her father died in an accident, and her mother single-handedly raised her, working tirelessly to support her education all the way to her doctorate. By the time she graduated, she realized that her once-young mother was now over sixty with graying temples.

As a dutiful daughter, how could she abandon her elderly mother to seek so-called "freedom" for her own happiness?

Wouldn’t that make her an ungrateful wretch?

So, she chose to stay, working while taking good care of her mother.

Fortunately, she joined a very good company.

Why?

While her classmates were still serving tea and water during their probation periods abroad, she was already the top secretary to the president of a large investment bank.

When classmates were constantly complaining in their group chat, speaking about all their hardships, she was already in a position to give orders to many.

This secretly pleased her immensely.

Even the salaries her classmates boasted about were several times lower than hers, not to mention she had endless benefits.

Moreover, here there was no notorious 996 schedule, nor weekend overtime;

Absolutely delightful.

"What are you thinking about?" Sun Dasheng asked.

"Ah?" Huang Han realized she had zoned out again.

Lately, she found herself lost in thought often, something she needed to change.

So, she quickly apologized.

Sun Dasheng, however, smiled and said: "It’s okay, earlier you asked if it was true or false, do I need to deceive you? As long as you’re worth it, I’m not stingy to give it."

"You should work hard, you can do it too, I have faith in you."

The sudden concern made Huang Han a little flustered, "I... I’m not worth such money, President Sun, don’t joke."

She did have self-awareness.

Although her background was impressive, there were plenty with similar credentials every year.

But how many earn over a hundred million annually?

In the country, one could probably count them on one hand.

Such a treatment, even among their Qingbei alumni, was extremely rare.

Could it really be possible for her one day?

If it were as he said, wouldn’t she shine as an outstanding alumna at the centennial celebration of her alma mater?

Wouldn’t those classmates who once mocked her be utterly stunned?

Thinking about it made her a little excited.

Perhaps the excitement got the best of her, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Seeing the amused expression on the other’s face, she quickly covered her mouth, "Sorry, President Sun, I was lost in thought again."

"It’s okay, everyone loves to dream about a bright future, it’s only human."

Sun Dasheng didn’t mind at all.

When he used to work tirelessly at the company, what kept him going?

Wasn’t it the occasional daydream: that one day the boss would notice his efforts and promote him?

Haha...

Now thinking back, what a naïve thought.

In the company, the more willingly you work like an ox, the harder you work, the more useful you are.

The boss definitely won’t promote you; they’ll just use you to the bone.

All the tough and dirty work would be assigned to you.

But when it comes to the rewards, you’d be left out.

Hmph, pfft!