Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 793 - 812 Han Xiayang’s Fury

A person far away, busy at the company, suddenly let out a loud sneeze, even startling the secretary reporting work at his desk.

"Director Han, do you have a cold?"

Han Xiangyang quickly shook his head: "No, you can continue reporting!"

Halfway through the secretary’s report, he increasingly felt something was amiss. Afterward, amidst the secretary’s puzzled gaze, he dashed out of his office and headed to the president’s office on the top floor of the Lin Group.

At the doorway of the secretarial room outside the president’s office, he was stopped: "Director Han, the president has already left."

He quickly frowned: "Do you know where he went?"

Actually, he was already starting to get annoyed inside. That damned bastard abandoned the company’s affairs again. Was he trying to work him to death? The more Han Xiayang thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could throw down his work and run away.

But a sliver of responsibility inside him kept him from doing so.

The secretary in front of him continued reporting respectfully: "The chairman seems to have gone home."

Back home, always going home. That man might as well stay home every day. Why even bother coming to the company? This can’t go on; he must find a time to have a good talk with that bastard. How can someone lacking responsibility be the chairman of a group?

In fact, persuading Lin Mubai was something Han Xiayang had done more than once, yet every time, he was always the one ultimately convinced. Such incidents would cause a stir every so often in the group, and the staff had grown accustomed to it. Initially, everyone would speculate whether Director Han had persuaded the chairman or vice versa, but the answer would always be the same: Director Han was persuaded, leading to someone’s diminishing prestige within the company.

Han Xiangyang left the secretarial room of the president’s office in anger, and the office behind him quickly became abuzz with discussions.

"Seems like Director Han got really irritated today!"

"Must be, every time the president leaves the work to Director Han. Look, when the president left today, they told me to hand these tasks to Director Han, but did you see Director Han’s expression just now? I wouldn’t dare!" The secretary said with a face full of grievance.

Soon, a voice filled with schadenfreude chimed in: "Hehe, what can you do? But honestly, the president’s work competence is impressive. You see, with all the accumulated work, the president almost handled it all after just half a day."

By the end, all the secretaries’ eyes were filled with absolute admiration, tinged with a bit of envy.

"Look at our president: he has the looks, the family background, the work competence, the physique, and stays at home without being unfaithful. He’s simply the perfect man in this world. The President’s Wife is really fortunate to have encountered such a perfect man."

Then followed a chorus of agreement.

"Yeah, yeah, why haven’t we met someone like that!"

"I’m really envious!"

"I think I’m no worse looking than the President’s Wife, so how come I haven’t had such luck? It’s truly frustrating!"

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Despite the envy and discussions, the work capabilities of this group of women are undoubtedly solid.