The domineering president goes on a blind date

Tong Nuanwan waved his arm and wrote his name on the back of the contract.

As long as we have this contract, An Xiangbei must go back to South City with me.

Tong Nuanwan looked at the contract, immersed in the joy of her own progress, and did not notice Song Yunnai's calculating face at all.

After saying goodbye to Song Yunnai, Tong Nuanwan went to the vegetable market to make her favorite boiled fish tonight. Of course, she couldn't forget the sweet and sour pork ribs that Li Anhe liked.

When Li Anhe returned home, he smelled spicy food as soon as he entered the door. It should be boiled fish. In order to take his taste into consideration, Tong Nuanwan hadn't cooked it for a long time.

"Why did you think of making boiled fish today?"

"Of course there's something good to celebrate!" Tong Nuanwan pinched Li Anhe's face, "I'll tell you later."

Li Anhe touched the place where she had pinched him. This woman was becoming more and more daring. He felt resentful in his heart but his face was filled with joy.

Tong Nuanwan brought out the meal and placed the sweet and sour pork ribs next to Li Anhe.

"Go ahead, your mouth is almost stretched to your ears."

"I signed with North City Publishing House today."

"Is it true?" Li Anhe has no business in books and doesn't know much about this industry. He once showed Tong Nuanwan's novel to An Xiangbei, who concluded that there was no problem with the small public account, but it was still a little far from being signed with the publishing house.

"Of course it's real. The editor-in-chief signed it personally."

Editor-in-chief? In memory of Luo?

Although Li Anhe and Ke Xingze were not on good terms, Jinianluo's reputation as a talented woman was well known. Since Jinianluo signed it personally, there should be no problem.

Li Anhe picked up a piece of boiled fish and put it into Tong Nuanwan's bowl.

"Congratulations, great writer."

Tong Nuanwan took Li Anhe's chopsticks and replaced them with a clean pair for him.

"You have a bad stomach, don't eat any chili, use this."

Li Anhe felt warm in his heart, and the afterglow of sunset was still as hot as noon.

"I just signed a part-time contract, which only means that I am qualified to publish novels at Beicheng Publishing House. If the traffic is not good, I guess there will be no future."

"You work so hard, you will definitely be able to wait until the day of the autograph event, and I will be your first fan." Li Anhe stretched out his hand, Tong Nuanwan was stunned for a moment, and put her hand in.

The momentary tenderness almost made Tong Nuanwan lose her mind. She came to her senses and quickly pulled her hand out.

We are a couple by agreement, a couple by agreement.

Agreement? If there is no agreement, are they really married?

Tong Nuanwan glanced at Li Anhe, and Li Anhe was also looking at her. She lowered her head to eat.

The next morning, Jinianluo stood in the corridor, holding Ke Xingze's clothes in her hands, looking at the stairs with lifeless eyes.

Ke Xingyao walked over, glanced at Ji Nianluo, and then glanced at the stairs.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law." Ke Xingyao gently pushed Ji Nianluo.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Why are you standing in the corridor in a daze?"

"I...I'm bringing clothes to your brother." Ji Nianluo took the clothes and went to the restaurant.

While eating, Jinianluo was still absent-minded. Her eyes were fixed on the croissant without eating a single bite.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Ke Xingze touched Jinianluo's forehead.

"No, it's just... didn't an administrative manager come to the publishing house? She signed the Warmth Not Too Late right after she arrived."

"Are you talking about Wanwan?" Ke Xingyao put down the spoon and looked at Ji Nianluo excitedly.

"Yes! I've read Wanwan's novels before, and they're not even up to the standard of the publishing house she signed with."

"Maybe Wanwan has made progress?"

"I got the news and checked her novel again. Although it's better than the last one, the quality is still a little bit lower. Why did this executive manager sign her?"

"Maybe I think Wanwan has potential,"

"Signing is based on results, never potential."

"I'll go to the North City Library later and ask Wanwan. Now just eat well." Ke Xingyao handed a piece of bread with peanut butter to Jinianluo.