Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Hong Jingtong's face immediately changed: "President Tu, stop joking."

Tu Meiling was indeed joking, but the person concerned didn't get used to her, so she didn't continue. She always likes to have a lively atmosphere in meetings, and Hong Jingtong didn't know it.

Wen Qian sensed something unusual. Could it be that the editor-in-chief of the magazine is ugly?

"The current business image of the studio is very stable. If you don't want to go, you can push it away." There is no need to wrong your own employees.

Hong Jingtong didn't expect that Wen Qian would let him push it. In fact, he was not unwilling. It only took two days to shoot the magazine, but Wen Qian's kindness made him feel warm in his heart.

"no need."

Wen Qian also wanted to hear the financial report for this quarter. Zhao Daixin knocked on the door suddenly and came in with a strange expression on her face. Seeing so many people in the conference room, she didn't say anything directly, but whispered in Wen Qian's ear: "Mr. Here comes the glutinous rice balls."

She has been with Wen Qian for a long time, and she is also used to being called Fu Rongmo by her nickname.

Wen Qian jumped up from her chair with a jerk: "Just hand over the financial report directly to the desks of Mr. Tu and me. The meeting is adjourned."

As soon as Wen Qian went out, she saw the office area as if she saw a monkey. She circled around Fu Yicheng and Fu Rongmo, mainly around Fu Rongmo. Children of this age were the most popular.

No one paid attention to Wen Qian when she came out.

"Cough cough." Wen Qian coughed twice, and the people in the office area quickly returned to their posts. The people around Fu Rongmo were immediately emptied, but there were quite a few people who came out of the meeting room.

Seeing Fu Rongmo, my heart immediately melted into a puddle of water. She was so cute at a young age, but when she grows up, will she still have it?

Wen Qian stretched out her hand and naturally took Fu Rongmo into her arms: "Why are you here?"

"Mommy, Dad and I miss you so much, let's come and see you." Fu Rongmo knew that it would be impossible for Dad to say that he missed Mommy in front of so many people, so he helped him together. say it.

Tu Meiling put down her cold notebook and rubbed Fu Rongmo's face: "Little Tangyuan, do you want to be a godmother?"

"Think about it." Fu Rongmo's face was held up, and he spoke with a thick milky voice, not to mention how cute it is.

Wen Qian patted Tu Meiling's paw away: "Come to my office and talk." Standing here too much affects their work.

Although Fu Yicheng is already a married man, it doesn't affect other women from being nympho to him in the slightest.

Wendy's office.

Closing the door finally cut off those gazes: "I have asked for leave for so many days, these days will be busy, and I will be able to have a vacation after the weekend."

"Really? Mommy, I want to eat KFC." Fu Rongmo always wants to eat, but Dad never takes him there, but as long as Mommy speaks, Dad will definitely listen.

"Okay." Wen Qian agreed with a smile, but it was too late for Fu Yicheng to stop her.

"It's not good for kids to eat too much junk food."

"I don't eat glutinous rice balls often, not to mention that children naturally like to eat them." She also liked to eat snacks when she was a child, but it was a pity that there was no KFC in the place where they lived at that time. Now of course she wants to satisfy her son.

Fu Rongmo made a face at Fu Yicheng, he had a higher status in Mummy's heart.

Fu Yicheng smiled helplessly, this kid dared to provoke him now.

"We'll wait here for you to get off work." Fu Yicheng went around the table, picked Fu Rongmo up and put him on the ground, and kissed Wen Qian on the cheek while Wen Qian wasn't paying attention.

After the kiss, she quickly turned around, took Fu Rongmo's hand and went back to the sofa: "Duanyuan, we won't disturb Mommy's work."

Wen Qian knew that Fu Yicheng didn't want Fu Rongmo to see this, but her old face still couldn't help turning red.

"Is your company okay?" There are still three hours before she gets off work, and Fu Yicheng must be too busy this day.

"It's okay." Fu Yicheng didn't even bat an eyelid when he lied, and he took Fu Rongmo to work a few days ago, which stunned Chengye.

"Okay." Wen Qian didn't ask any more questions, and speeded up her work to get off work early.

In order to reopen the company, Wen Linshu found a lot of contacts, but all the previous employees ran out, and no one responded to the job postings. Fresh graduates were unwilling to work in Wen's.

Wen Linshu went out happily and came back disheveled. A fool can guess what happened: "The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. We should have done it long ago. Thought-of."

"The partners who have worked with us for ten years don't want to talk to me. Wen Qian is too ruthless."

Wen Linshu is no longer willing to admit that Wen Qian is her daughter. It is not enough to bring down the company, but also to block any possibility of the company's comeback.

"How about we go and beg Wen Qian?" Mrs. Wen is extremely unwilling to bow to Wen Qian, but for the present plan, she is willing to bow her head in exchange for Wen's starting over.

"I ask you to ask." Wen Linshu angrily left a word and went upstairs.

Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Linshu's staggering back, clenched her hands into fists, and let her go.

Wen Qian was preparing to shoot a promotional film on the set, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice from the place surrounded by the seal, and vaguely heard her own name.

"Xiaoxin, go and have a look."

Seeing Mrs. Wen again, Zhao Daixin's expression darkened immediately: "Ms. Wen must have gone to the wrong place."

"I know you. I want to find Wen Qian. Call her for me." Mrs. Wen thought of Zhao Daixin, whom she despised before, but now she wanted to beg her kindly.

Zhao Daixin put her hands on her hips: "I'm sorry, Miss Wen is busy, so I don't have time."

Mrs. Wen gasped in her chest and almost fainted: "It's okay, I can wait."

I have never seen such a thick-skinned person, Zhao Daixin said: "If you love it, just wait." He went in without looking back.

"Sister Wen, you heard wrong, no one called your name."

"Oh." Wen Qian did not doubt that he was there, and continued to read the script, and there was no sound from the seal.

It wasn't until night fell that Wen Qian saw Mrs. Wen who was trying her best not to fall asleep.

Mrs. Wen finally saw Wen Qian, and she knelt down in front of Wen Qian as if she had been beaten with blood: "Wen Qian, I beg you, please help Wen."

It turned out that they came here for Wen's affairs: "What did Mrs. Wen say?"

"Didn't you promise me that as long as I apologize publicly, you will let your father and Wen's go?" Mrs. Wen knew that she could not soften Wen Qian's heart by kneeling, so she took out the original deal between the two.

"Mrs. Wen, I only said to let Wen Linshu go, but I didn't say to help Wen's. What's more, Wen's own account has problems. If you have time to come to me, you might as well find a way to fill the hole." .”

She doesn't have the skills to help with such a big matter.

Mrs. Wen hugged Wen Qian's leg as if struck by lightning, "Wen Qian, he is your father after all, even if you don't like me, you can't leave him alone."

This posture seems to be completely dependent on Wen Qian.