Chapter 182: The bastard is about to start slapping people in the face.

Chapter 182: The bastard is about to start slapping us in the face.

"Do you expect me, your boss, to clean up this mess for you?"

assistant:……

He didn't even bother to argue against such a fabricated charge.

Anyway, being tall and having long legs, I can still take the blame for this.

The fact that the boss wanted to win back reporter Wen's heart was obvious even to a blind person.

Having been turned away by reporter Wen countless times, they were shameless enough to lose face, so they were determined to regain some respect from them.

"It was my oversight."

One minute later, the friend request was accepted.

The assistant's work account profile picture is always the same ID photo, and even the WeChat name is straightforward, just two words: Dong Qi.

It would be hard for Wen Jin not to recognize him.

He quickly sent a message: "Assistant Dong, is something the matter?"

[To make it easier to coordinate with you if there's any work to be done later. (Smile)]

Wen Jinye: [Okay.]

After turning off the phone screen, I was completely baffled.

She's leaving the finance field, so what kind of work could she possibly need to connect with?

Fu Yanjing's recent unusual behavior is likely to be contagious to those around him.

At the door, An Yu was already impatient.

"Hey, stop looking at your phone, hurry up!"

It's getting dark.

With such a hurried and energetic demeanor, it's as if he wants to stuff the food into his stomach in the next second.

She picked up her small bag and patted Qiuqiu's head one last time, saying, "Here I am."

However, as soon as An Yu went downstairs, she found that her pink car was perfectly blocked on the side of the road by two Lalamove trucks.

Several men got out of the car and opened the truck door in an orderly manner, revealing a full range of furniture inside.

An Yu immediately recognized the seemingly ordinary black sofa as the one she had fallen madly in love with recently, but hadn't been able to bring herself to buy due to its price—an imported brand, starting at six figures.

Besides the sofa, the small coffee table and cabinet that were casually brought out were all expensive items.

An Yu was stuck in traffic and was initially furious and aggressive, but when she actually stood next to Lalamove, she was speechless.

"No, is it really that exaggerated?" An Yu turned to look at Wen Jinye with disbelief. "Are rich people this low-key now? This place is full of hidden talents."

Wen Jin wasn't quite sure either, "It might be more suitable for retirement."

She stood on tiptoe, craned her neck, and peered into the carriage again. "This old man has surprisingly good taste."

The worker, sweating profusely, carried a large sofa and shouted in his dialect:

"Chop, chop, chop on the other side, little girl, don't block the way here."

Almost getting hit by the big sofa, An Yu hopped and skipped back to Wen Jinye's side, "Who is this person? They blocked my car and I haven't even kicked them out yet."

This small building belongs to Sister Yun.

With a sense of responsibility towards the tenants, Sister Yun walked out of the flower shop, munching on sunflower seeds as she anxiously instructed the movers, "It's an old building with narrow stairwells, so be careful when you're moving things, and don't let them bump into anything."

After saying that, he saw Wen Jinye and An Yu standing not far away.

Sister Yun walked over, opened Wen Jinye's palm, and poured the remaining sunflower seeds over. "Want to go out and play?"

Wen Jin nodded, and An Yu followed suit and greeted Wen Jin.

“If a new tenant moves in across the hall and you feel uncomfortable or that it’s noisy or disruptive, don’t argue with them if you’re a young woman living alone. Just tell me and I’ll help you negotiate.”

Wen Jin was also somewhat surprised, "202?"

"right."

An Yu's parents knew Sister Yun, and An Yu said with a smile, "Sister Yun, it looks like your little building will be full of people soon."

"I don't know what kind of incredible luck they've been having lately. The other party just glanced at the house and immediately paid a two-year deposit."

"And the young man is very young." Sister Yun thought back for a moment. The man was dressed in a suit and tie and was very proper. It was rare to see a young man with such a meticulous personality. He was just like an old cadre.

However, even respectable young people rarely rent here.

Judging from his outfit, he exudes an elite vibe and seems perfectly suited to strolling through the skyscrapers of the CBD.

Sister Yun even asked him why he thought of renting a house here.

The man hesitated for a moment, "It's for... uh, my family."

Sister Yun, cracking sunflower seeds, mumbled, "Look, there aren't any women's products here. I guess it's just rented out for the old man to retire in. The environment here is really nice. The area next door is still under development, it'll only get better in the future."

An Yu looked at the rows of expensive furniture and clicked her tongue, "Trendy old man."

During the conversation, several workers came out.

Sister Yun noticed Wen Jinye and An Yu's hesitation and called out to them, "Hey! Don't rush to move it, move the car a bit."

"Didn't you see your huge vehicles blocking that young girl's car?"

An Yu gave a thumbs-up with both hands, her face full of relief, "Sister Yun, I feel so relieved to have you take care of our socially awkward baby, Jin Ye."

Socially awkward Wen Jinye: "..."

*

As autumn temperatures drop and the night air grows cooler, a steaming, fragrant hot pot is simply a lifesaver.

Since it hasn't officially opened for business yet and is only in the trial phase, most of the people coming and going are people from the industry who come to show their support.

As soon as she entered, An Yu greeted everyone.

The two then found a large table and sat down.

A short while later, the waiter brought over a huge pot of soup.

Before she even started cooking the vegetables, the aroma of the mushrooms at the bottom of the pot was so enticing that An Yu was completely overwhelmed.

Looking at the boiling pot, An Yu looked left and right but couldn't see any tableware, so she finally got up and went to the service counter to get two sets herself.

While speaking, she served soup to Wen Jinye, saying, "It's probably because we haven't officially opened yet, so many service procedures are not yet perfect."

The aroma was enticing, and An Yu picked it up and took a big gulp.

"So fresh, so incredibly fresh—" An Yu thought of her already sparse eyebrows and decided to sacrifice her thick hair.

He changed his words at the last minute: "I lose hair easily."

"Then you can become a monk on the spot."

Wen Jin also doesn't have much of a desire for food itself.

But An Yu is indeed a big foodie.

Although Wen Jin had no desire to cook any of the meats, the mushrooms cooked in the broth were so delicious that she wanted to do somersaults on the spot.

Wen Jin also drank several bowls.

The mouth never stopped chewing.

Steam rose from the roof.

The two exceptionally outstanding profiles were both hazy and striking.

Wen Jin and An Yu were seated in very conspicuous places, and Xu Xiangbai and Fu Yanjing saw them almost immediately when they walked in.

An Yu was telling Wen Jin a joke, but she kept repeating the same sentence over and over, though her goose-like smile was quite striking.

Wen Jinye, while putting mushrooms into her mouth, cooperated with her, her beautiful eyes curving into crescents.

Whether a joke is funny or not is not important.

An Yu's laughter is so infectious.

Just seeing her smile is already an epic scene of fighting depression.

Xu Xiangbai glanced at Fu Yanjing without showing any emotion. Seeing that Fu Yanjing's face showed no sign of surprise or astonishment, he suddenly understood why this bastard had suddenly come over to eat hot pot with him.

He truly has eyes in all directions and ears in all directions. Even as An Yu's boss, he didn't know that An Yu's mouth was so fast. Fu Yanjing, who was blocked, actually found out that Wen Jin was also here.

That bastard is about to get his comeuppance.