Short-Lived Cannon Fodder A Wholehearted Salted Fish [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 4

    When Wen Yuan returned to the Ruyi Hall on the fifth floor, Fang Jingbai was chatting with an elegant woman with a good temperament beside her. Wen Yuan recognized that she was the boss of Fang Jingbai's company.

    She approached and heard the female boss Fang Jingbai say: "You are the acting director now, I intend to give this project to you, the company attaches great importance to this project, if you do it well, the word "agent" will definitely be removed. Yes, but it will definitely take more time and energy, and you have a family to take care of, so I just want to know what your attitude is, and whether you want to take this project."

    Fang Jingbai rubbed the cup in her hand, looking embarrassed, a sophomore in high school It was very important, she was a little worried about Wen Yuan, but it was a rare opportunity, and if she missed it, she didn't know when she would be able to get rid of the word agency.

    If there are more latecomers, she may not even be able to sit firmly in the position of acting director.

    Wen Yuan stared at Fang Jingbai's tangled face for a while, pursed her lips, and her heart suddenly became mixed.

    There was such an opportunity for Fang Jingbai to be promoted before, but at that time, Wen Yuan was facing the initial promotion, and it was not so worry-free.

    When Wen Yuan came over, the female boss patted Fang Jingbai's shoulder and said, "You don't have to rush to give me an answer now, discuss it with your family, and tell me your decision on Monday, of course I hope you can I'll take over this project."

    Fang Jingbai nodded, stood up and bowed to the female boss: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

    After the female boss left, Wen Yuan sat beside Fang Jingbai.

    Fang Jingbai watched as she poured herself three glasses of juice in a row.

    "Where have you been? I'm so thirsty, drink it slowly."

    Wen Yuan swallowed the juice in her mouth and said lightly, "Sitting on the top floor for a while, you can see the night sky, it's quite beautiful."

    Fang Jingbai teased lovingly. Qi Wenyuan's ponytail wanted to help her dissipate her heat, but out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of the faded barrier patch on her glands, and frowned slightly: "The barrier patch time should be almost over, where is your spare barrier patch?"

    Wen Yuan put down the cup and touched the two pockets symbolically, and said casually, "It seems to have been lost."

    "You child." Fang Jingbai took a barrier from her bag and took it out. She took off the picture of Wen Yuan and photographed her glands, "I really have nothing to say about you, can you give me peace of mind one day?"

    Wen Yuan let out a low hiss: "Mom, I want to live next semester. School."

    Fang Jingbai was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Wen Yuan should have heard what President Zhang told her.

    Glad that Wen Yuan was sensible, but at the same time a little unbearable.

    "If you live on campus, you have to do a lot of things yourself. Can you adapt? For example, at night, you will definitely not be able to eat the late-night snack that your father made for you. You have to wash your clothes and change the sheets and quilts yourself."

    Fang Jingbai paused for a while, "I'm a little worried about you being so careless."

    Listening to Fang Jingbai's soft voice, Wen Yuan's heart softened.