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Chapter 1294 - 893 horsepower full throttle_2

Chapter 1294: 893 horsepower full throttle_2

"To subdue wolves and establish dominion, to seal territories and appoint kings, to bestow silk and enrobe ministers, to be matchless in one’s generation... These are words that may not resonate with women, but for men, they are utterly irresistible."

Weekend.

Su Da headquarters.

It’s actually located just in the adjacent park of Jiuding Group, not too far apart.

Perhaps to show utmost sincerity, aside from Shi Qianxi who was far away in East Sea, the entire core leadership team of Great Wall was in attendance. Even Lan Peizhi was no exception.

For this.

Su Da’s CEO, Niu Jili, felt tremendously honored. Leading a group of senior executives to welcome the guests at the entrance, his face was beaming like a blooming flower, practically wrinkling from the smile.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Cao, Miss Lan, welcome to Su Da to guide our work."

Without any airs of a corporate leader, he shook hands enthusiastically with Jiang Chen and the other two in turn.

"General Niu’s streak of white hair is quite unique."

Cao Jinse smiled, polite yet graceful.

"Oh? Really?"

Niu Jili laughed heartily and candidly, "I’d been wondering whether I should dye it black, but hearing Miss Cao’s opinion, I’ve decided not to dye it."

At Su Da’s headquarters entrance.

The atmosphere was vibrant.

"Please, everyone, come inside."

Leading Jiang Chen’s group, Niu Jili gave them a thorough tour of Su Da’s main departments, holding nothing back.

"Currently, Su Da employs over 200,000 people, most of them frontline delivery personnel. It’s precisely because we’ve never adopted outsourcing policies that we’ve grown to this scale."

Niu Jili’s words undoubtedly carried a double meaning.

"Our General Jiang has always admired General Niu, which is why Great Wall Special Delivery also studies General Niu’s corporate strategies."

"Miss Cao flatters me. General Jiang faces far greater challenges than I did back in the day; I should be the one admiring General Jiang. Now, it’s about time—how about we have lunch first?"

The scene shifted to the dining hall.

The specially crafted circular dining table was large enough to seat dozens.

To welcome this inspection by "angel investors," Niu Jili had prepared meticulously—not only inviting Su Da’s entire senior management team to join the meal but also thoughtfully selecting a few delivery personnel as representatives.

After all, this could best emphasize his concept of treating employees as brothers.

"Thank you, General Jiang, Miss Cao, and Miss Lan, for visiting. On behalf of Su Da, we offer a toast to you."

Niu Jili spoke loudly.

The rest of Su Da’s senior executives followed suit, smiling broadly as they raised their glasses.

"General Niu, my apologies, I can’t drink alcohol."

A sudden voice broke the cheerful rhythm. Though it was soft and weak, its intrusion added a note of discord that instantly drew everyone’s attention.

The normal flow was interrupted.

"What happened?"

Niu Jili turned to look, discovering that the speaker was a female senior executive from Operations and Maintenance. A seasoned business tycoon that he was, his face betrayed no emotions—he merely asked.

This female senior executive, whose appearance suggested sharpness and competence, was undoubtedly authoritative in front of regular employees; yet, in front of Niu Jili, she seemed to shrink into a small, timid figure, smiling awkwardly and humbly, "I’m unexpectedly four months pregnant."

Niu Jili’s visible pause revealed his genuine surprise.

Indeed.

Who in the entire company wasn’t aware that VIP guests were being hosted today?

Who didn’t know that drinks would be involved?

Pregnancy was a valid reason, and she could have reported it in advance, avoiding attendance altogether.

Aside from the few courier representatives, every attendee today was a senior decision-maker at Su Da. To reach such a position, one wouldn’t typically act thoughtlessly.

This wasn’t casual friends gathering.

Nor was it a family banquet.

Even if Niu Jili genuinely considered employees as brothers and sisters, the presence of guests would demand consideration.

While the CEO was raising his glass to toast VIP guests, and all colleagues followed suit, to suddenly announce one’s inability to drink—it wasn’t merely drawing attention but disrespecting the boss outright.

But as a self-made entrepreneur, Niu Jili was no ordinary person. Though surprised, he quickly expressed concern, "Since you’re pregnant, you shouldn’t drink."

Perhaps aware of her own impropriety, the senior executive who managed to draw everyone’s focus smiled increasingly nervously, trying to explain, "It’s because the pregnancy was previously considered high-risk; the doctor said it might not carry to term, so I hadn’t shared the news."

As guests, Jiang Chen and the others naturally remained silent and observant.

"How are you handling rest, then?"

Niu Jili continued with his inquiries.

"I haven’t rested."

"Why haven’t you rested? You should be resting," Niu Jili said.

The other senior executives discreetly lowered their glasses.

"I’ve pushed through; it’s stable now," the short-haired, androgynous senior executive hurriedly responded.

"What a day this is! General Jiang and his team visit our Su Da, and one of our veteran colleagues announces such good news."

Niu Jili addressed the group, a wide smile across his face.

Su Da’s senior executives echoed him with laughter.

"I’m not neglecting work, Boss."

The senior executive forced an unnatural smile, keen on showcasing her dedication.

Niu Jili’s smile didn’t waver, nodding, "For someone with your condition, I’d rather you take more breaks and leave. It’s perfectly all right."

The senior executive’s smile turned uneasy as she might have realized something, and she murmured, "I’m sorry."

Niu Jili dismissed her strained apology entirely, his own smile gradually fading.

"To be honest, your absence could actually provide opportunities for the people below you."

The senior executive appeared increasingly uncomfortable, unable to make direct eye contact with Niu Jili. She glanced at him briefly before quickly averting her gaze, "Ah, yes, yes."

Niu Jili continued, "Sometimes, don’t assume that without you, your department won’t run or will fall apart—it won’t. I often travel abroad for work, staying away for six months at a time, and isn’t the company still running smoothly?"

Everyone present, seasoned professionals, could easily pick up the subtext in his words.

The senior executive, who had concealed her pregnancy and insisted on attending this event, managed to maintain a smile, but her complexion visibly paled.

As another career-driven woman, Cao Jinse refrained from speaking up, even though she clearly knew that this Su Da senior executive’s professional future had likely been turned into fodder for this dinner’s opening drama.

Demonstrating oneself before one’s boss isn’t inherently wrong; in fact, it’s something every professional should learn.

But everything depends on timing and context.

In such a setting, undermining the boss’s dignity or even the company’s image to seek attention was sheer folly.

No boss would tolerate it.

Although Jiang Chen lacked extensive corporate experience, even during his part-time escapades, he knew the last thing an employee should do is to flaunt petty tricks.

Thus, like Cao Jinse, he remained indifferent.

He wasn’t Noah; saving others wasn’t his duty.

And as for Lan Peizhi—unsurprisingly, she hadn’t shown the slightest reaction.

It wasn’t just about a ruined career; even if this senior executive let her emotions get the best of her and collapsed here, Lan Peizhi likely wouldn’t blink.

"Then don’t drink. We’ll toast to Mr. Jiang and the others."

Lowering his glass and picking it back up, Niu Jili, an undeniably charismatic corporate leader, regained his smile as though nothing had happened.

The dinner resumed its normal rhythm.

"Allow me to introduce them properly."

Niu Jili turned toward Jiang Chen and the group, "These individuals are some of our delivery couriers. Among them, the one who’s been with Su Da the longest has worked here for about eight years, isn’t that right?"

"Yes, General Niu, it’s almost nine years now,"

a bespectacled bald man quickly replied, visibly reserved.

"Su Da didn’t achieve its current standing because of us in management; our courier brothers are the true cornerstone of Su Da."

Niu Jili once again underlined his corporate values.

Jiang Chen knew it was time for him to speak.

"Thank you, General Niu and everyone, for your gracious hospitality. As for why we’re here today, I believe it’s clear to all of you: In the future, Great Wall and Su Da will become one family."

He raised his glass.

"General Jiang, can I ask you a question?"

One of the couriers mustered the courage to speak.

Jiang Chen nodded with a smile, "Go ahead."

"Since you said we’ll be one family, can the welfare housing benefits from Great Wall extend to us? My fiancée and I just need an apartment to get married."

If the earlier moments carried anger, this one brought only quiet resignation as Niu Jili smiled helplessly.

Su Da had never deprived its employees of what they deserved.

However.

Su Da simply wasn’t as financially robust as others.

Cao Jinse glanced at Jiang Chen.

She saw his calm, magnanimous smile—so serene and composed.

"Of course. As long as our courier brothers have needs, the rest is up to General Niu and me."