1 1 Long Qin
On the top floor of Long group, lay employees rush about printing necessary documents, preparing the computer and projector in the conference room whilst also preparing light refreshments.
Four expensively dressed men and one woman enter the sleek black conference room, politely led to their seat by an assistant their stiff faces and cold looks showing the importance of the meeting.
With brief pleasantries and the sound of the ticking clock in the background only helped to further worsen the already tense atmosphere.
With the sound of glass doors slamming open the shareholders immediately stand to their feet looking towards the entrance, the handsome moderately graying chairman entered the room following by a tall and expressionless man. With similar features more refined and with an air of alienation.
Bowing their heads in greeting, the chairman Long Yao smiles and takes his seat beside his son known as the devil incarnate himself.
"Xiao Qin... shall we start?" Glancing at the empty chair with cold eyes and wanting to get the meeting over and done with.
However before the aloof and noble man could begin to speak, they were interrupted by the entrance of a seemingly invited guest.
"Director Mo... it's a meeting only for the shareholders."
Holding his identification cared he smiled, his eyes forming crescents as he gave the young secretary a sweet smile.
"Secretary An a director can also buy shares in the company." Explaining softly, his soft chocolate brown locks combed neatly in preparation.
Coughing awkwardly, Mo Shan looked at the situation and apologising sincerely looking at the chairman and president quietly.
"I apologise for my tardiness, I am director Mo Shan. Newly appointed shareholder of Long Conglomerate." He said gently taking the final empty seat.
Long Qin stared fixedly at Director Mo before nodding. Standing up he gestured to an assistant, who turned on the projector revealing a well prepared presentation discussing current affairs.
A cropped image shows the headline 'Former Long shareholder Tang Xin dies of heart attack after announcing bankruptcy.'
"As you can see Long group is currently facing a situation, our PR team is currently suppressing the situation so further information won't leak out. We have also contacted the deceased's family and compensated them to prevent them from also speaking out." His monotonous but attractive voice spoke out poisonously.
"Currently it's best for the shareholders to lay low, in a safe and a secure place. Whilst we focus on flushing out the incompetent and suspicious employees in the company."
"In case you want to appear dead on the news with your dirty laundry aired for everyone to see, I hope you can heed my words." Leaving with a sneer, his malicious honey coloured eyes like a threatening wolf.
Hidden behind a pair of silver rimmed lenses, simply decoration to offset his predatory aura.
After he left Secretary An then began to recount the problems with the accounts as of late, and the countermeasures discussed.
Writing down important information on her tablet as she listened to the shareholders and Chairman's talking and final decision.
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Pulling off his blazer, Long Qin rested his hand against the window cold air ruffling his black locks as he looked outside the grey sky darkening.
Puffing out small clouds of smoke, his large veiny hands like that of a model clasped the cigarette to his pale lips, frustration and sleepless nights making his life harder.
A small knock came from the other side of the door as he nonchalantly called for them to enter, untying the buttons on his cuffs.
Secretary An came in with a sheepish smile, changing into a nude and tight-fitted dress which added a sexual appeal to her innocent appearance.
Layered with hazy chiffon that grazed her thighs, she teetered on pointed heels reporting back to the president shyly.
Smudging the nonexistent cigarette into the crystal glass tray on his desk, he picked up the opened brown envelope that was resting on the keyboard of his computer. Slapping it on to the marble coffee table, not paying her a single glance.
Her lips twitched a little as she placed the black folder down and spread the documents out on the table, her face slowly paling.
"President Qin this isn't true! I'm not that kind of girl at all." She said her deer like eyes misting with tears.
Picking up the remote from the first drawer of his desk, he pressed the only button on it which turned on the projector as the sounds of explicit moans and vulgar language made her trembling legs weak.
"Did you at least use protection?" Rubbing the gemstone of the dirty and rusted gold ring, relishing in the icy chill of the naturally blue 0.5ct diamond gave him. Placing the feminine ring on to his index finger, settling the sullen gloom in his heart.
"Young Master Long, No please give me another chance!" Almost running up to him, but before she could two burly figures pulled her back and dragged her out of the presidents office. Kicking and screaming causing the imagination of the employees nearby to turn with vigour.
'Now I need a new assistant.' His face full of disgust.
