Xia Ling nodded, turned, and quickly left. Her champagne-colored high heels made a rapid sound on the floor, preventing Shang Yan from seeing her slightly flushed cheeks. Shang Yan watched her retreating figure, frowned thoughtfully, and then left as well. Her beautiful legs, encased in gray stockings, looked even more alluring under the corridor lights.
Hidden in the storage room, Wang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little annoyed.
Just as he was about to chase after her, his phone suddenly vibrated. It was a message from An Rou:
"Wang Xiong, hurry up and come help out at the press conference warehouse. The guests' response to the new product was fantastic; they need more samples for them to try. By the way, there's a celebration banquet at the Yunding International Hotel tonight. Although you, as a low-level employee, weren't invited, I can sneak you in. Get your work done first, don't let me see you idling backstage!"
Wang Xiong put away his phone and walked dejectedly towards the temporary warehouse for the press conference.
He glanced again in the direction Xia Ling had disappeared, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes: "A celebration banquet...that's interesting."
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That evening, at the Yunding International Hotel.
This was one of the most luxurious hotels in the city, and the banquet hall was extremely opulent. The main hall could accommodate several hundred people, with over twenty round tables set up.
The banquet hall was brightly lit, with a huge crystal chandelier refracting light into countless starlight. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the city night view, with neon lights flashing in the distance and streetlights twinkling nearby. Beside the champagne tower, waiters moved about, carrying various drinks and snacks.
An Rou sat with Wang Xiong in a corner of the staff area, from which they could clearly see the situation at the main table.
Tonight, Xia Ling wore a champagne-colored silk dress, her fair breasts faintly visible. The cinched waist accentuated her graceful figure, and the slit in the skirt revealed her stockinged legs with every movement. The champagne-colored stockings, stained with semen and vaginal fluid and torn by Wang Xiong, were gone, replaced by a pair of sheer, lustrous stockings. Her small feet wore silver stilettos, each step making a crisp sound.
The entire outfit was both sexy and tasteful.
Shang Yan, on the other hand, wore her custom-made suit. The well-tailored suit outlined her capable silhouette, gray stockings encased her long, slender legs, and black pointed-toe heels highlighted her perfect leg shape. Her hair was styled in a high bun, enhancing her intellectual elegance.
The other female executives at the head table were also meticulously dressed.
Administrative Director Chen Yuting wore a burgundy velvet dress with black stockings; Finance Director Murong Ya wore a champagne-colored suit with pearlescent sheer stockings; and Human Resources Director Ling Yun wore a dark green modified cheongsam with gray stockings. Each of them exuded the unique charm of mature women.
The entire head table seemed to be enveloped in a hazy glow. The occasional laughter and conversation of the female executives, intertwined with the light of the crystal chandelier, created an elegant and captivating scene. Even now, Wang Xiong could still recall the sensual atmosphere backstage that afternoon.
At this moment, Xia Ling, seated at the head of the table, slowly rose. As she gracefully stood up, the other female executives also rose, showing their respect for the president.
The light from the crystal chandelier bathed everyone, outlining a fragrant and alluring scene.
Mother gently adjusted the hem of her champagne-colored gown, her gaze sweeping across the room. She raised her champagne glass, her every gesture exuding elegance: "Dear colleagues, thank you all for coming tonight."
She paused briefly, a gentle smile playing on her lips, and continued, "The success of today's new product launch wouldn't have been possible without the hard work of everyone present. Special thanks go to the marketing department colleagues, who, under Director Shang's leadership, completed this extremely challenging task."
Shang Yan nodded slightly. The other female executives also raised their glasses. Chen Yuting's burgundy velvet gown shimmered under the lights, Murong Ya's champagne-colored suit complemented Mother's gown beautifully, and Ling Yun's dark green cheongsam added a touch of oriental charm to the scene.
"At the same time," Mom continued, her voice retaining the characteristic authority of a CEO, yet tinged with gentleness, "we would like to express our special gratitude to all the staff who participated in today's event. It is thanks to everyone's concerted efforts that we were able to resolve the crisis in time when unexpected situations arose, ensuring the success of the press conference."
At this point, Mom paused slightly, her gaze seemingly sweeping over Wang Xiong in the corner. Her long, shapely legs, accentuated by her slender high heels, rustled softly against each other, and everyone present was captivated by the aura she exuded with every gesture.
Mom's clear and melodious voice echoed in the banquet hall, carrying the unique charm of a mature woman, drawing everyone in. A hint of admiration flashed in Shang Yan's eyes, and the other female executives also gazed at this outstanding woman with admiration. The employees present expressed genuine respect, feeling proud to work under the leadership of such an exceptional CEO.
"Let us raise a glass together," Mom said, raising her champagne glass, the crystal chandelier illuminating her exquisite makeup. "May the company prosper and achieve even greater success."
A round of enthusiastic applause filled the room, and everyone raised their glasses in response. Amidst the clinking of glasses, only Wang Xiong in the corner maintained his meaningful smile, his gaze lingering thoughtfully on the head table, watching the elegant female executives holding their glasses.
As Mom's speech concluded, the atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually warmed up. Amidst the clinking of glasses, the elegant attire, and the graceful conversation, everyone was engaged in lively discussions. The female executives at the head table also began exchanging pleasantries, raising their glasses in toasts, and their elegant laughter could be heard from time to time.
In a corner of the employee area, An Rou leaned slightly towards Wang Xiong and whispered, "Not bad, Wang Xiong. I heard about what happened this afternoon. I really didn't expect you to step up at such a crucial moment. Even a strong woman like Director Shang is impressed with you, right?"
Wang Xiong's gaze remained fixed on the main table, sometimes lingering on Xia Ling's ample bosom, sometimes sweeping over Shang Yan's beautiful face, and sometimes looking at the other female executives—Chen Yuting, Murong Ya, and Ling Yun. They were all beautiful, mature women in their prime, all high-ranking company executives, each exuding a captivating mature charm. They were either raising their glasses in conversation or laughing softly, and this sensual scene made Wang Xiong lose himself in thought, even feeling a little parched.
