Diary of Getting Rich Quick in the South

If it were anyone else, they would have blushed with embarrassment after being so bluntly called out.

Huang Yingying wasn't angry at all. She casually brushed a stray hair behind her ear, looking completely indifferent.

"You're overthinking it. He has asked me out several times, but I haven't agreed. It was fine before I didn't have you, but now that I have you, I don't even want that kind of old man. You are my target."

After saying that, she nudged me lightly with her elbow: "How about you do me a favor, Brother Chen? It'll just be the two of us tonight. I promise no recordings, no tricks, just keeping you company. It'll be something you've never experienced before, and I guarantee you'll want more."

I ignored her nonsensical flirting and went straight to the point: "You and President Wen have known each other for a long time? And he even actively flirted with you?"

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt.

Last night I saw with my own eyes the particularly ardent look in Premier Wen's eyes when he looked at Bai Yan.

The two chatted in a restrained and subtle manner, and it was obvious to anyone with eyes that their relationship was not simple.

They are either romantically involved or have a private relationship.

Then he turned around and started flirting with Huang Yingying again?

Moreover, Huang Yingying said last night that she heard a man's voice in Bai Yan's room.

As I believe, Bai Yan was probably in the room with this Mr. Wen last night.

On the very second day, President Wen wiped his mouth clean and started flirting with Bai Yan's colleague again.

As expected, no man is reliable.

I had just finished complaining in my mind when I suddenly realized what was happening.

Holy crap, I ended up insulting myself in the process.

Huang Yingying picked up where I left off, saying with a look of disdain, "Don't be fooled by his mature and composed appearance; it's all an act! You probably don't usually visit those shady websites, right? He's a regular there."

"He's incredibly twisted in private. With a bit of money and resources, he specifically targets and manipulates female subordinates in the company and female employees of business partners."

Not content with sleeping with her, he secretly recorded the video and uploaded it online.

I gasped when I heard that.

What a classic case of a wolf in sheep's clothing.

They look respectable, but they can do such despicable things behind the scenes.

I couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "Aren't you two exactly the same? Don't you also like to secretly record videos and pull tricks?"

Huang Yingying immediately puffed out her chest, looking smug and self-righteous: "I'm not like him!"

"Why is it different?"

"Of course they're different."

Huang Yingying retorted, "Although I also secretly film and record videos, I have my bottom line. Afterwards, I will take the initiative to show them to the parties involved. If the other party does not mind, I will keep them or send them out. It is a matter of mutual consent, and it is just a way to amuse each other."

"But President Wen is different. He's completely coercive. He either secretly drugs people or uses his work resources and power to pressure them into compromising. Afterwards, he exposes them directly, ruining their lives. He's a complete beast."

I was speechless for a moment; I've really learned something new.

It's unbelievable that she could still maintain a sense of morality and justice when engaging in such despicable acts as voyeurism.

But then I thought about it again and felt inexplicably relieved.

According to her, even if I was really confused last night and did something with her on impulse, she would ask for my opinion first and let me see the material before deciding whether to post it or not?

Isn't there always a joke circulating online?

Filming secretly is fine, but you must clearly label the video with "[Invincible Macho Man]" or I'll sue you into bankruptcy, even if it means selling everything I own.

Thinking of this, I instantly became alert.

Mr. Wen is a scumbag who specifically targets women in the industry.

Bai Yan was still entangled with him yesterday. If he tricks her into secretly filming her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's okay on the external network, but the circle is small and nobody knows me.

If this gets leaked to a local industry website and seen by her colleagues, Bai Yan will have no chance to face anyone in this industry afterward.

Moreover, these perverts' tactics are particularly hypocritical.

The men were protected very well, with their faces blurred and only their eyes showing.

They want to photograph every single pore of a woman, showing absolutely no scruples.

We must find an opportunity to remind Bai Yan to stay away from this Mr. Wen.

I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to Huang Yingying, asking, "By the way, where's Sister Bai? I haven't seen her since she came in."

Huang Yingying shook her head: "I don't know, I didn't see her when I entered the venue this morning."

I guess he went to various major manufacturers' booths to discuss business opportunities.

After all, she's the supervisor, the main force on this business trip. The two of us are basically just here to gain experience and provide support.

I nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

That's definitely true.

Bai Yan is capable, has a wide network of connections, and abundant resources.

She's the one who handles negotiations with major clients and facilitates high-end collaborations.

Huang Yingying and I just followed the big boss, stood on the sidelines applauding him, and learned from his experience.

I looked up and glanced around the entire exhibition hall. It was packed with people and incredibly lively.

This is a large-scale exhibition specifically for the logistics industry.

It's not just our company that does trunk transportation; there are also a whole bunch of upstream and downstream companies in supply chains, freight forwarding, cross-border transportation, smart warehousing equipment, and port freight.

Hundreds of companies, large and small, were crammed into various booths.

Even some high-achieving students and gold diggers are looking for opportunities here.

To put it bluntly, everyone who comes to the exhibition has a very pure and pragmatic purpose.

The bosses, sales staff, and business people flocked to the exhibition; none of them were there simply to watch the spectacle or broaden their horizons.

Everyone came with business cards, proposals, and quotes.

We can either seek cooperation with peers or integrate route resources.

You either need to find cargo owners or clients to grab orders, channels, and connections.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the jumbled thoughts in my mind.

Let's focus on exploring the exhibition and discussing business first; put other trivial matters aside for now.

I had only been wandering around the venue for a few minutes when Bai Yan called.

"Chen An, is Huang Yingying next to you?"

I glanced at Huang Yingying, who was exchanging pleasantries with someone not far away, and casually replied, "She's not here; she's gone far away."

"Are you free? Come out for a bit, I need to talk to you."

I knew something was wrong as soon as I heard that.

Bai Yan's voice was hoarse and weak today, clearly indicating that she had been crying for a long time and her throat was sore from crying.

My heart tightened, and I quickly asked, "What's wrong, Sister Bai? Are you feeling unwell? Or did something go wrong during the business negotiations?"

No matter how I asked, she wouldn't say a word more.

"Come out first, I'll wait for you at the west gate of the convention center."

She hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

I had just put my phone back in my pocket when Huang Yingying came over, looking curious: "Who was it? Why are they calling you?"

I was too lazy to waste words with her, so I just casually replied, "It's nothing. Sister Bai asked me to come over for some personal business. You stay here and keep looking at the booths. Make a note of any suitable collaborations you find."

Upon hearing that I was going to leave alone, Huang Yingying immediately pouted, her face full of displeasure.

"Honestly, we're all on a business trip together, and you two always sneak off to meet up alone without ever taking me along. That's so unfair of you."

I was already extremely disgusted by her perverted tactics last night, and now I have absolutely no patience left.

I was too lazy to argue with her, so I just waved my hand casually and said, "Get back to work. If you're bored, go see if there are any handsome guys you like. If you want to have sex with a handsome guy in the bathroom, that's fine too. It won't count as skipping work. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, I didn't wait for her to reply and turned to leave.

I heard Huang Yingying stomping her feet in anger behind me, but I didn't turn around to pay any attention to her.

I quickly walked out of the west gate of the convention center and soon saw Bai Yan.

The moment I saw her face clearly, my heart sank, and I felt an indescribable tightness in my chest.