Wednesday night, sea of clouds.
In a hotel.
"Mr. Feng, the talks with Mercedes went smoothly today. After learning that Lin Yao also sang the theme song for Chen Guanghan's new film, they were even more satisfied with her. I think we can sign the endorsement contract tomorrow morning."
Mo Yan sat on the sofa and made a phone call, reporting to the top management of Tianhai Company on the progress of the Mercedes endorsement.
She had a smile on her face, but after hearing what the other party said, she immediately objected:
"What? Increase the endorsement fee?! No, the contract details have been basically agreed upon today. If Lin Yao suddenly increases the endorsement fee, it will give people the impression that she is a big shot.
This is a major international brand. We can't ruin Lin Yao's reputation for a little profit!"
But Mr. Feng on the other end of the phone seemed very determined, and Mo Yan refused to give in and even started arguing with his boss.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan and the company still couldn't reach an agreement. She was so angry that her chest heaved. Lin Yao hurried over to pat her on the back.
"Sister Yan, don't be angry. The company has spent a lot of money to train me. I should give back to the company."
Mo Yan glared at her and said angrily:
"You're just too easy to talk to. Do you know why the company insists on us negotiating a price increase?"
Lin Yao shook her head in confusion.
Mo Yan sneered, "The company is planning to launch a girl group soon, and publicity channels and announcement resources all cost money."
"Wow, no way?" Fangfang said in disbelief, "The company wants Sister Yao to earn money to support new employees. Why?"
Mo Yan opened his mouth, but ultimately decided not to tell Lin Yao about Tianhai Company's recent financial difficulties, so as not to add to her worries.
She waved her hand: "Forget it, I'll talk to the company tomorrow. It's late, go to bed."
"Okay, Sister Yan, you should go to bed early too. Don't be angry."
Lin Yao stood up and took Mo Yan's hand to persuade her.
"You're the best. Go ahead." Mo Yan smiled and touched Lin Yao's cheek.
"Yeah!" Lin Yao rubbed Mo Yan's hand like a kitten, and ran towards the bedroom, seeming very happy.
"Yaoyao." Mo Yan suddenly called her.
"What's the matter, Sister Yan?" Lin Yao turned and looked at Mo Yan.
"Don't chat with that person too late." Mo Yan coughed and reminded.
"I know, I know." Lin Yao, who was about to secretly call Fang Xiaole, blushed, agreed, and quickly fled back to the bedroom.
"Sister Yan." Fangfang looked at Mo Yan with a strange look: "You seem to have changed recently."
Mo Yan glanced at her: "What's changed?"
Fangfang shuddered at her gaze and immediately put on a flattering smile: "You've become younger again."
"Hmph, you should go to bed early too. Don't be a disobedient little girl like your sister Yao!"
Mo Yan snorted and slowly sat down on the sofa.
After applying the magic ointment for the past two nights, she has gotten much better. Although she still feels a little pain, she can walk without being affected.
"Hey, I'll keep Sister Yan company. I'll sleep when Sister Yan falls asleep."
Fangfang sat next to Mo Yan, holding her arm. Seeing that Mo Yan seemed to be in a good mood these past two days, she wanted to flatter her.
"You, I haven't settled the score with you yet." Mo Yan poked the guy's forehead, but didn't push her away.
Recently, things have been happening one after another, and even Mo Yan, a "middle-aged strong woman" with strong energy, can't cope with it. After two major things have finally been basically settled, she inexplicably feels weak and lonely in her heart.
I'll be thirty-four next week...
Time flies so fast. I have been single for almost ten years.
Fangfang had no idea that her capable sister Yan was actually so sentimental. At this moment, her heart was filled with joy of relief.
After being a tool for Sister Yao and Fang Xiaole for so long, I am finally liberated!
From now on, you will no longer have to be a messenger, a real eye, a real estate agent, and be tortured at the same time.
Hahaha!
I, Liu Fenfang, swear hereby that from today on, I will never be anyone's tool again, otherwise I will fall into the sea of suffering for the rest of my life, marry an ugly and stupid man, give birth to three children, and be a shrew all my life!
At this time, Mo Yan's cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello."
As soon as the call was connected, an annoying voice came from the other end of the line:
"Manager Mo, this is Zhang Zhiqin. I just wanted to ask if the place where you fell yesterday feels better? Are you walking normally now?"
Mo Yan's mouth twitched and he hung up the phone directly.
"Sister Yan, who is it?"
Fangfang asked curiously.
"Nuisance call."
Mo Yan said with a grim face.
At this time, Nanshuangbanna.
"Brother Fang, I just wanted to call Manager Mo to apologize and ask if she's feeling better, but she hung up on me. What should I do?"
Zhang Zhiqin knocked on the door and entered Fang Xiaole's room. She saw him on the phone with a flushed face. She didn't know what made him so happy.
Lin Yao on the other end of the phone asked who came in, and Fang Xiaole replied:
"It's okay, he's one of us. It's Zhang Zhiqin. Didn't he hit Sister Mo the other day? He wanted to call and apologize, but Sister Mo hung up on him."
"Oh, Sister Yan isn't a stingy person. She's probably just not used to talking to men about things other than work."
Lin Yao didn't know the real reason why Mo Yan was injured, nor did she know the exact part of Mo Yan's injury. She thought it was really Zhang Zhiqin who hit her, so she tried to help and said:
"Fangfang and Sister Mo are both in the living room now. Ask him to call Fangfang and have her pass the message to Sister Yan so that Sister Yan won't feel awkward."
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