Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Chapter 823 - 316: Ouyang Jiani Appointed as Assistant to the Chairman

Xiang Yiren takes office in the Monitoring Department.Meanwhile, Ouyang Jiani moves into the newly established office of the Chairman’s Assistant at the company headquarters.

Don’t be fooled by the mundane name; many things in the country are like this. The more ordinary the department’s name, the more crucial its function might be.

Keno Capital’s office of the Chairman’s Assistant is one such department.

As a department assisting the chairman in processing daily documents, they have the authority to sign off on documents, except for those that are particularly significant, urgent, or highly confidential.

To put it simply, it’s like the Cabinet during the Ming Dynasty.

The documents from the various branches of the headquarters are no longer presented directly to Chairman Sun Dasheng after passing through the secretariat but are sent to this new department. Once they sign and seal them, the documents carry legal effect.

This greatly reduces the burden on Sun Dasheng.

Unless the company faces an incredibly urgent situation that requires his personal attention, he could, like an emperor of the past, not attend court for an entire year without any issues.

Of course, with greater power comes greater oversight.

Why was Xiang Yiren transferred to this position in the Monitoring Department? Is she really indispensable?

Of course not.

It’s to have her act as his eyes, keeping a close watch on this newly established office of the Chairman’s Assistant. If something goes wrong, she can inform him at the first sign of trouble so that he can address any issues.

This is what balance of power is about.

For someone in a position of power, understanding balance is key to stabilizing the company.

Moreover, the Chairman’s Assistant Office is also monitored by the apprentice Ouyang Jiani, serving as double insurance to prevent any mishaps.

But if something does go wrong, it would be serious.

At that point, he would have to make the hard decision to take action against his own people.

He hasn’t denied the possibility of this small chance happening, which is why he has another safeguard: his secretary Huang Han as his spy, much like the Eastern Factory secret police of the ancient times, overseeing everything!

Should any trouble arise, she would report to him immediately.

As for whether she’s truly loyal to him, that’s hard to say. But for now, it’s safe to say: yes, she is.

Because:

Tangchen Yipin.

A top-notch, 600-square-meter luxury apartment on the top floor, costing Sun Dasheng a small fortune.

The interior decor was left by the last landlord, a French style.

Standing in the over a hundred square meter living room, Sun Dasheng ruffled Huang Han’s hair and asked, "Do you like this style of decoration? If you don’t, I can have someone tear it down and redecorate it right away."

The secretary immediately stopped him, "No! Don’t waste the money. I actually really like this style. Let’s keep it as is."

Huang Han truly liked this extravagant French style, living in it felt like residing in the Louvre Museum in France.

When inviting friends over for a dinner party, it would definitely be a very nice scene, wouldn’t it?

Just thinking about it made her a little excited.

This style was perfect for showing off.

Classy to the max.

"Redoing the decor wouldn’t cost much, at most a ten to twenty million cap. If you don’t like it, just say so. Don’t force yourself," Sun Dasheng said nonchalantly.

It was as if the millions he mentioned were as trivial as a few bucks to an ordinary person.

"No, why waste the money? Better to spend it on something else. You can buy a lot of things with it, no need to waste it on redecorating. Plus, I am quite satisfied with it," Huang Han feared he would suddenly decide to destroy the classy decor.

While caressing his face, she wanted to seal his lips.

Sun Dasheng turned away, pressing her cheek in annoyance, said, "It’s broad daylight, what are you doing?"

"Do it!" Huang Han looked at him with blazing eyes.

Do it!

Sun Dasheng cursed under his breath, realizing his little secretary was quite a seductress.

"Since you think it’s okay, then it’s okay. After all, this house will eventually be yours, what you like matters more than anything," he said, tossing the property deed to her.

Though the name on the deed was still his own, Sun Dasheng’s.

"I’ll give you a three-year trial period. As long as you do well with no unpleasant incidents, the house will be transferred to your name then. Do you understand?"

He laid things on the line so she wouldn’t misunderstand.

Huang Han nodded vigorously, the reality turning out to be slightly different from what she had imagined.

Originally, she thought she might only have usage rights and never expected actual ownership. This house was, after all, a mansion worth a total of one hundred million.

What kind of job in this world allows you to earn a house worth one hundred million in just three years?

None, not one that anyone knows of.

Some might say those CEOs who make billions in salaries, to which I’d say you are too naive. Those who earn such high salaries don’t need that salary money anyway. Understand, it’s all for the insiders.

Once there was a working emperor who made headlines earning a billion yuan in annual salary but with a counterfeit degree.

Since then, no news of ordinary people climbing to executive positions in Fortune 500 companies has appeared. Why? Because they’ve all wisened up.

Such good positions are definitely reserved for one’s own people.

"No problem, not just three years, but even ten or thirty years, I’m willing!" Huang Han gave him a big kiss.

Muah!~

Such minor tests are child’s play for me, Huang Han.

Three years, who are you looking down on?

Even ten years would disrespect this one billion property, wouldn’t it? A thirty-year test would be better.

Then, I can, hehe...