Actually, she knew that even if she insisted on keeping him, she wouldn’t be able to retain CEO Zhang, but when she agreed so readily, CEO Zhang’s expression was as despondent as if he’d eaten a pile of dung.
Qin Mu thought to herself, she might as well satisfy those people, welcoming them all without exception.
Tan Yiwen was quite puzzled when he received a call from their studio, but later when he arrived at Qin Mu’s office and started working, he set those thoughts aside.
"First, help prepare ten termination contracts, make sure the breach penalty clause is crystal clear in these contracts, and besides, I will never collaborate with these people again."
Qin Mu stood by the window and spoke to the man sitting on the sofa who was listening to her intently, explaining word by word.
Tan Yiwen nodded: "Understood!"
"On the table are the ten contracts Xiaoi prepared for , you can take a look first!"
Qin Mu glanced at the contracts on the table in front of him and said to him.
Tan Yiwen casually picked up one and opened it, and Qin Mu finally had the mood to drink the already cold coffee. Coldness brings its own taste.
Originally planning to take a rest this year, she suddenly beca interested in doing sothing big. This ti, she wanted to invite global fashion personalities to participate in her show and gather major dostic and international dia to cover it. Her collaboration with Luo Li should be rembered by everyone, making those about to lose her feel regret.
"Actually, I’m very curious, why did Mrs. Mu choose ?"
Tan Yiwen looked up at Qin Mu after looking at it for a while and spoke.
Qin Mu glanced at him too, smiled, walked over and sat diagonally across from him: "Because you just ca to Rongcheng, you’re cheap!"
Tan Yiwen...
Whether she or Mu Yichen needed a lawyer, top-notch ones were too much for her, but for this kind of matter, top-notch ones weren’t necessary. She had a hunch that Tan Yiwen could be a long-term collaborator, and they were both considered newcors here.
"Since that’s the case, I’ll handle this matter well!"
Tan Yiwen said with a smile, raising his coffee, and Qin Mu clinked her cup lightly with his, the two reaching an agreent.
"I heard your father..."
"Let’s not talk about this, anything else is fine, you just need to know that I’m restarting in Rongcheng, and you’re new here too, our collaboration can be long-term as long as we trust each other!"
Qin Mu started talking, then took a sip of coffee after finishing.
"No wonder Fan Qing said you shouldn’t be offended, I believe it!"
Tan Yiwen said.
"Giving up Zhang Hongyun for Fan Qing, you’re smart too!"
Qin Mu also said.
But right after Qin Mu finished speaking, Tan Yiwen nervously glanced at her, sowhat wary.
"I’ve been around for so long and can judge people accurately!"
Seeing him startled, Qin Mu explained to him.
"You’re right, I did give up Zhang Hongyun. Since the young lady doesn’t fancy , but, with Fan Qing..."
"Everything will happen naturally, I just have that beautiful wish!"
Qin Mu honestly expressed her thoughts, not wanting Tan Yiwen to guard against her.
Tan Yiwen smiled, openly admitting: "I do indeed have such thoughts!"
It’s just uncertain if Fan Qing would accept him. When he thought of being with Fan Qing, her eyes always stopped him, he once pursued Zhang Hongyun, leaving things to fate. Fan Qing, could she still look at the him who once had such poor judgnt?
When Tan Yiwen left Qin Mu, it was already late, so he directly drove to Fan Qing’s neighborhood. Seeing him at her doorstep after work, she was startled.
Tan Yiwen’s family background is actually quite superior, and he himself worked hard over the years, earning a car in their city, renting the best apartnt here. Now she stood on the steps and saw Tan Yiwen standing at her doorstep, feeling he was so high above; she extended her hand as if she couldn’t reach his head.
She smiled slightly, though a bit stiff: "How co you’re here?"
"Passing by!"
Tan Yiwen replied with a smile, his voice soft.
Fan Qing nodded: "Oh! Then, do you have any business?"
"I haven’t tasted your cooking yet, aren’t you inviting to try?"
Tan Yiwen’s gentle deanor almost scared Fan Qing silly.
"Uh! Then, should we go to your place?"
Her place was a temporary kitchen without even a fu hood, but...
He still ca inside, saw her little place.
Inside was a bed, a sofa covered with curtains, sohow a kitchen; the bathroom faced the doorway, very inauspicious.
However, very clean, which is the reason he could stand it.
He walked into the kitchen, seeing two stools with a floor tile bracing a table, a gas stove atop it, the gas canister exposed beside it, pots and pans scrubbed very clean, yet very primitive it made him uneasy.
"Told you to go to your place earlier, my place is really..."
"Didn’t get your salary?"
"Of course I got paid, but at work I can’t just wear sothing cheap, everyone wears brands. Even if it’s not so famous brand, it can’t be too bad, right? Everyone goes to lunch together, I can’t keep letting others treat, and I have a car demanding money too. Alas, if I’d known, I wouldn’t have bought that car, it’s about saving face, face is saved but I’m crushed flat!"
Talking, talking, she lowered her head, filled with regret, at first to keep up with Zhang Hongyun she really worked her hardest, now she can only tighten her belt.
"So stupid!"
He suddenly laughed softly, his voice low.
Fan Qing looked at him confusedly, and he laughed: "The two of us, they’ve never treated us as friends, what did we even do?"
Fan Qing was shocked: "How am I like you? You’re smart, capable, and have great conditions!"
"Your ’good friends’ said I’m good? Great conditions?"
Tan Yiwen asked her.
Fan Qing suddenly fell silent, because they didn’t.
"So, making yourself suffer to fit others, what’s the point?"
Listening to Tan Yiwen, Fan Qing bit her lip for a while, then asked him: "Should I still cook?"
"Cook, but not here!"
Tan Yiwen leaned against the wall, softly said to her.
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