Dafeng Economic Development Zone, Yuan Youwei Food Factory.
Fifth floor of the administrative office building, in the conference room.
It was time for Yuan Youwei's weekly executive meeting.
The executives were lined up on both sides of the conference table, listening intently. Shen Yun stood at the head of the table, her expression stern.
Ordinarily, with Lin Shen, she might be a charming and seductive woman, striking all sorts of provocative poses to entice her young lover.
But in front of her subordinates and employees, as the general manager of the food factory, she naturally had to project the authority of a leader.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to command respect from those under her.
That was why Shen Yun was usually very serious during meetings, enough to give the cold and aloof Qin Yuenan a run for her money.
"Some time ago, the pet food workshop began production. After a two-day trial run, the current output is only meeting 70% of its target."
