He Tingyan, a tall man, stood out from the crowd.

Although he was wearing a mask, Wen Xi recognized him immediately when their eyes met.

"Why are you here too, He Tingyan? Aren't we going to have the annual meeting?"

"The annual meeting is not as important as you."

“…”

The boss's cheesy love words come out of his mouth so easily now.

"You have a cold?"

He Tingyan shook his head.

“Then why wear a mask?”

Just wear it, why wear such an ugly one?

"I don't want these people to agree to cooperate only because they saw my face."

He Tingyan figured it out during this period of time.

He had never liked anyone before, and he didn't know how to treat the person he liked. As a result, he was led astray by his nephew's gossip.

After a long talk with the old man at home, I finally understood that the person he likes is not the kind of delicate flower that can only be held in the palm of his hand. She will be happier if she gets everything through her own efforts.

The reason why Wen Xi has been able to get to where she is today is that she has her own strength. Although she has occasionally made some progress, this cannot negate the most important factor.

Without him, she can still reach the top of the mountain and emit dazzling light, but it will be a little slower and more difficult. However, with her talent, these will not be a problem in the end.

"Thank you for your trust." Wen Xi was satisfied with his answer. "By the way, did you receive the dividend?"

After the sales exceeded 50,000, Wen Xi urged the magazine's finance department to transfer the first commission to He Tingyan. She agreed and told him to wait and count the money.

Although this amount of money is nothing in the eyes of the boss, at least he has to know that investing in her is not a loss-making business.

When talking about the dividend, He Tingyan was slightly stunned.

This is the first time in my life that I have received money from a girl.

Although the two of them were in a partnership, she was still the one she loved, and she had earned the money herself...

To be honest, he felt very nervous when the money arrived.

I clearly said that I would support her, but I feel like I'm the one being supported instead.

After coming to his senses, He Tingyan nodded.

"Got it. I already bought the pajamas and I love them."

Wen Xi was stunned.

Although the money is not much, are the boss's pajamas made of gold?

She really wanted to ask why pajamas cost tens of thousands, but when she thought about rich people, especially rich people like He Tingyan, whose lives were beyond her imagination, she kept her mouth shut.

Tang Wen ultimately won the Golden Dragon Award for Best Illustration.

As a painter nominated together with Wen Xi and others, Tang Wen is the oldest among them.

Although she is almost 40 years old, the light in her eyes still shines like that of a young girl.

She was the artist who was exploited by the company and nearly died from overwork. After going to court with the black-hearted agent, she fearlessly exposed many dark secrets in the industry, causing an uproar among the public.

Later, the living conditions of many of her colleagues improved, but she still had a hard time.

No company is willing to sign her anymore because they think she is a tough nut to crack and difficult to control.

So even though he won the lawsuit, he was ostracized in the industry.

Later, Tang Wen simply set up her own private studio and started over again in her thirties.

After many bumps and bruises, I finally survived.

She was a runner-up in several nominations in the past two years, but this time she finally won the trophy, which is well deserved. After all, this work is the most perfect one since her comeback.

Wen Xi was quite convinced.

In a sense, Tang Wen is still her guide.