Published: February 19, 2025
In order to serve the great infernal true demon, in Mist City, Blue Star, at the headquarters of the Seventh Metal Refining Group.
Zhang Xiaolan followed her secretary to the top-level office.
The secretary, who appeared to be in her early twenties with a sweet and capable look, knocked on the door and respectfully said, "Chairman, Manager Zhang has arrived."
A gentle voice came from inside, "Please let her in."
The secretary was taken aback for a moment, then turned back to Zhang Xiaolan with a smile, "Manager Zhang, please go in." She opened the door for Zhang Xiaolan.
Feeling slightly flattered, Zhang Xiaolan nodded politely and walked in.
In the luxurious and grand office, a middle-aged man in his fifties stood up from behind the desk, wearing a warm smile, "Manager Zhang is here. Come, have a seat."
"Chairman."
Zhang Xiaolan walked over to sit down, somewhat constrained, not knowing what the chairman of the adjacent headquarters wanted with her.
After she sat down, the chairman spoke in a gentle tone, "Manager Zhang, you have been working in the company for over ten years. Over the years, do you have anything you would like to say about the company's situation?"
Zhang Xiaolan paused, unsure of what this had to do with her as a regular production department manager, and then somewhat awkwardly replied, "I think the company is doing well in all aspects."
"There’s no need for you to feel constrained, Manager Zhang. The main purpose of calling you here today is to discuss your position change."
"Recently, a vice president of the group resigned due to health reasons, and I have been considering a candidate to take over his work."
"Based on your performance over the years, I believe you would be very suitable for this position, which is why I asked the secretary to invite you here to discuss your thoughts."
"Of course, if you’re not satisfied with this position, I can also recommend you to the Federal Alloy Refining Corporation in the capital, as there are some important positions that have recently become vacant there."
"Actually, I would prefer for you to go to the capital. As one of the three major centers of the Federation, it would be better for your future development."
"This?" At this moment, Zhang Xiaolan was completely stunned.
She had just been promoted a few months ago as a production department manager, and now she was suddenly being offered the position of vice president of the group. Wasn’t this a bit too fast?
Furthermore, as for the Federal Alloy Refining Corporation in the capital, it seemed that she had no acquaintances there...
When things go awry, there’s bound to be something unusual. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help but feel vigilant.
Noticing the change in Zhang Xiaolan’s expression, the chairman smiled, "Manager Zhang, there’s no need to overthink it. This promotion is indeed related to Mr. Chen Chu."
Over ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaolan walked out of the office, still feeling somewhat dazed.
According to what the chairman said, Mr. Chen Chu, being one of the brightest geniuses of the Federation, had made outstanding contributions after entering the mythical world last month.
For those who contribute to the Human Race, the Federation not only grants sufficient merit rewards, but also takes care of their families, ensuring that those fighting for the Human Race have no worries.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaolan learned today that their company was actually a small department under the Federal Alloy Refining Group, specifically producing missile shells known as the 49-1 model.
However, none of this was important. What mattered was that her eldest son seemed to have made a breakthrough in his cultivation and had become even stronger.
At six in the evening, Chen Hu, who stood two meters tall with solid muscles and a robust physique, yet still had the youthful look of a middle school student, returned home with a backpack.
However, as soon as he walked into the old community street, he noticed that some changes seemed to have occurred around him, such as many places on the street being blocked off, as if something was under construction.