7 Long Tengfei (1/2)
Long Industries.
The President and CEO's office was inspired by strong, traditional Chinese aesthetics. Most of the furniture were made of wood with delicate and exquisite details carved on them. The colour schemes were mostly deep red, maroon and earth tones. Several traditional paintings and calligraphy hung on the walls.
”What did she ask for this time?” Long Tengfei asked his loyal assistant as he signed documents after documents.
Cai Guang picked up the signed documents and gave his boss another stack to sign while speaking at the same time.
”The Young Miss asked me to recommend a new assistant for her. I sent her a list of candidates. In the end she only chose one. I thought she was going to replace all three assistants that she fired, but she said that a single capable assistant is enough at the moment. She ended up hiring my distant nephew from the Filipino branch of the family. The brat always wanted to work and live here. He's well-educated and eager to work. He only lacks experience. He started working for her last week and even moved to live at her penthouse. I scolded him, but he told me that it was what Young Miss wants.”
”Let her do what she wants. For now, at least.” Long Tengfei sighed. ”She was comatose for a year after all. What else?”
”The Young Miss is currently renovating and redecorating the entire penthouse. I was told that it's currently a bit chaotic in there, but she's still working hard on her physiotherapy and rehabilitation, never missing a single session. The Young Miss seems very determined to recover as soon as possible. Her medical team is very pleased with her progress.”
”Good. That's good. Is that all? Has she asked you to buy her anything?”
”No, President.”
Long Tengfei paused, a slight frown on his face. ”That's odd. I was expecting for her to demand a massive shopping spree. Perhaps even to buy her a private island or something like that.”
Cai Guang cleared his throat. ”Madam Wei called numerous times to tell you to buy the Young Miss a private plane or a yacht, maybe both, as a reward for surviving.”
”Reward for surviving?! What does that woman think of our daughter's accident? The f*cking Olympics?!” Long Tengfei closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, trying to calm his anger.