Wen Ying wanted to drag Mrs. Wang in front of Yuan Fenghui and let her and Yuan Fenghui compete on their own. Yuan Fenghui was not afraid at all. Instead, she was very interested: "I didn't know Mrs. Wang was so interesting. Even if you didn't introduce me, I would really like to meet her. Such a grand event needs Mrs. Wang to participate!"
Interns like Wang Shuang are dispensable to Yuan Fenghui.
Yuan Fenghui really wants interns like Wen Ying and Xie Qian.
Mrs. Wang was able to pester Wen Ying to the point of giving her all her advice, but now she is a full-time housewife at home. Isn't this a waste of her talent?
Yuan Fenghui is looking forward to meeting Mrs. Wang as soon as possible!
No, it’s too late to talk after meeting in person. You should contact each other by phone first to cultivate feelings.
After threatening Wen Ying, Yuan Fenghui coaxed Wen Ying, saying that she would give Wen Ying a year-end bonus at the end of the year.
"Don't be so modest. What's wrong with being a judge? There are so many competitions in society these days, and I don't think the judges are that good. They invite some fame-seeking people to be judges, and they're not even as good as you!"
What’s wrong with age and qualifications?
Tianjiao wants to spend money, Mrs. Wang wants to spend money, and "Xinghuo" magazine also wants to spend money. All three parties are willing to support Wen Ying. Not to mention letting Wen Ying just be a judge, Yuan Fenghui doesn't think it's too much to arrange for Wen Ying to be the chief judge.
——The boss who paid the money said Wen Ying is good, so even if Wen Ying is not good, it has to be good, not to mention that Wen Ying is good!
This competition will greatly help promote "Xinghuo" magazine and will also be beneficial to Tianjiao. Of course, Wen Ying, the initiator of the plan, cannot be left behind.
The portal website calls Wen Ying, Li Mengjiao, Yun Chen, and Zhang Yangning the "Four Prodigies". Although Zhang Yangning is not as famous as Wen Ying now, artists can become famous much faster than writers and screenwriters. A TV series, an album, or even a song can make an artist famous.
It’s such a waste of opportunity not to let Wen Ying show up in this kind of competition!
Yuan Fenghui would never allow such waste.
Waste is shameful!
If any of the four geniuses loses popularity, it’s because Yuan Fenghui is incompetent.
Speaking of portal websites, Yuan Fenghui recalled something: "Nowadays, portal websites tend to favor blogs for traffic. When we launch this creative essay contest, we should promote it online. Whether or not netizens participate, it's definitely a good idea to make it as popular as possible."
"Your idea is exactly what I want to say. The Internet is a propaganda platform that we must never give up."
As soon as the matter of fact came up, Wen Ying immediately got into the mood.
Before the weekend, after several phone calls, Wen Ying and Yuan Fenghui had come up with a plan.
On Saturday, the two went directly to Xie Qian's house to meet Zou Weijun.
When Zou Weijun heard that Tianjiao wanted to discuss business with him, he postponed his originally scheduled business trip and waited for Yuan Fenghui to come to his house.
How could Mrs. Wang be absent from such an occasion? Mrs. Wang said she wanted to pick up Wen Ying, and it would be more convenient for Yuan Fenghui to pick up Wen Ying, so Mrs. Wang did not compete with Yuan Fenghui. However, this time Mrs. Wang was kind enough to give her son a ride - it was really convenient, as Wang Shuang was supposed to go to Xie Qian's house for extra lessons on Saturday.
When they arrived at Xie Qian's house, Mrs. Wang threw her son to the side and kept talking from the moment she got off the car to the moment she entered the house.
In Mrs. Wang's words, everything about Xie Qian's family is good.
Apart from Xie Qian and his mother, Mrs. Wang could not think of anyone else worthy of living in such a quiet and elegant residence.
"Of course, Wenying can live here too. This place is suitable for cultured people. It would be awkward for uncultured people like us to live here."
Wang Shuang widened his eyes.
Is Wen Ying living in Xie Qian's house?
Mom, do you know what you are saying?
Mrs. Wang's words seemed to be spoken casually, but they stirred up ripples in Xie Qian's heart, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Ying.
It wouldn't be impossible if Wen Ying could live in his house... At least apart from eating and sleeping time, he could stare at the hamster and learn from it.
Although both of them were yelling, Wang Shuang never got to the point after yelling for ten sentences, but Mrs. Wang always knew what people wanted to hear. No wonder she captured Wen Ying's heart not long after she kidnapped her.
——Poor Wang Xuezha, his parents kept his IQ and EQ for themselves and were reluctant to pass on any of them to Wang Xuezha.
It was rare for Xie Qian to feel sympathy for Wang Shuang.
Mrs. Wang's words made Xie Qian happy, but Wen Ying protested.
Although I never get tired of looking at the male god's face, living under the same roof with him, the endless papers to do and the endless exercises to do are simply too suffocating.
Noticing Xie Qian's gaze, Wen Ying dodged and laughed dryly, "Auntie, we're here to talk about serious matters, please stop joking."
Mrs. Wang patted her forehead lightly. "Yes, yes, yes. Let's get down to business. Look at my memory."
The little girl is thin-skinned, so joking with her can bring you closer, but if you tease her too much, she will get angry.
Mrs. Wang used her familiarity skills on Zou Weijun.
This is the first time in Zou Weijun's life that he has met someone like Mrs. Wang.
Even Wen Ying couldn't resist Mrs. Wang's charm, so it was only a matter of time before Zou Weijun fell for her. Without saying a few words, Mrs. Wang had already taken Zou Weijun's arm and was about to go into the house.
At first, Zou Weijun struggled subconsciously.
Mrs. Wang held on too tightly and she couldn't break free!
Wang Shuang was confused. "What's wrong with my mom? I thought she got up early today to take me to cram school. I'm here now, why hasn't she left yet?"
Generally speaking, Mrs. Wang sleeps until she wakes up naturally.
Waking up early to make breakfast for his son and send him to school was a privilege Wang Shuang only enjoyed before he was in the third grade of elementary school.
Mrs. Wang got up early today and drove Wang Shuang to Xie's house herself without letting the driver drive. Wang Shuang was touched all the way.
Wang Shuang felt that this was his mother's compensation for forgetting him at the school gate two days ago!
Now it seems that this is not the case.
Who would send his son to tutoring and then not leave after arriving? It looks like he wants to stay at Xie Qian's house and eat for free.
Xie Qian and Wen Ying looked at each other.
Oh, I almost forgot, this silly kid doesn’t know what’s going on yet.
Yuan Fenghui smiled: "Your mother doesn't have the time to get up early to send you off. She is here to discuss business."
Talking about business?!
Wang Shuang's heart was broken, so he didn't become his mother's treasure again, but was still his mother's grass?!
Of course, Wang Xiaocao was still confused:
"What business did my mother discuss with Aunt Zou?"
Yuan Fenghui continued to smile and added, "Tianjiao is going to cooperate with Editor-in-Chief Zou. Your mother is now Tianjiao's PR manager."
Wang Shuang was stunned for a while.
Why did he, a shareholder of Tianjiao, not know that his biological mother was the public relations manager of Tianjiao?
By the way, I wonder how much salary Teacher Yuan paid his mother.
Wang Shuang wanted to ask, but was afraid that the amount he asked would be a blow to himself, so he opened and closed his mouth for a long time without uttering a word.
Mrs. Wang had already entered the house with Zou Weijun. Seeing Wen Ying still in the yard, she asked Wen Ying to catch up quickly. She wanted to explain the cooperation plan clearly to Zou Weijun, and she couldn't do without Wen Ying.
Wen Ying has gone to discuss business matters, so as a small shareholder, I can go too!
Wang Shuang was ready to follow, but Xie Qian grabbed his collar with one hand and said, "You're going the wrong way. We're not taking extra classes in the living room."
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