Putting Zhou Jiaxin down by the roadside, Fang Miaomiao waited until she got into her own car before telling Da Chen to drive to the Wen Corporation.
"Madam, Young Master."
"Hello, Miss at the reception, we're looking for Daddy."
The receptionist dotingly offered the lollipop on her desk to Wen Yan'an. "Do you need me to press the elevator for you, Young Master?"
"Thank you, Miss, but we know the way. We don't need your help."
After seeing them off, the receptionist felt her energy drained. She quickly pulled out her phone. "Guys, guess who I just saw?"
Staff Member 1: Who, who? It's not the old madam again, is it? The last time she came, I had nightmares for several nights. She was so scary.
Staff Member 2: Exactly, exactly. I just don't understand how such a good person like the chairman can have such a petty mother. Is it like two negatives make a positive?
Head of Public Relations: Cough, cough, what are you talking about? Get back to work. Who told you to slack off? @Receptionist, tell us, who came up?
Receptionist: Minister, are you still playing this game?
Head of Public Relations: We are diligently working. This is called staying informed in a timely manner.
Receptionist: Alright, I'll tell you. Madam and Young Master are here.
Upon seeing this, the Head of Public Relations almost dropped his phone.
"What's going on?" Xin Xuanlai asked, confused.
Before the Head of Public Relations could speak, the elevator chimed.
Xin Xuanlai instinctively turned his head to look.
"Madam, Young Master?"
"Hello, brother Xin Xuanlai. Good noon."
"Hello, Young Master." Xin Xuanlai handed the documents in his hand to the Head of Public Relations. "Madam, Master Wen is currently in a meeting with his subordinates. Why don't you go directly to the chairman's office? When Master Wen finishes his meeting, he can see you in his office?"
Fang Miaomiao looked down at Wen Yan'an. After receiving his nod, she smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Assistant Xin."
"It's my duty."
Xin Xuanlai escorted Fang Miaomiao to the office before taking the documents to the conference room.
"Why are you so late?"
"Master Wen, Young Master has arrived. I just led him to your office."
"And Madam?"
Xin Xuanlai's eyes twinkled with a smile. "Madam is also waiting for you in the office."
Wen Zhiyan glanced at him, took the documents, and immersed himself in his work.
Half an hour later.
"Xin Xuanlai, your salary will be docked for three days."
Xin Xuanlai's smile froze. Wuwuwu, I'm sorry. If I had known my mischievous idea would cost me money, I should have just honestly said Madam was here too.
His little money, gone.
"Master Wen, I've already ordered food from Juxiangge."
Wen Zhiyan looked up at Xin Xuanlai.
Xin Xuanlai gave an awkward smile, then deflated. "Master Wen, I was wrong. I shouldn't have put Madam last just now, and I shouldn't have spoken carelessly, nor should I have teased you."
"Take me to the office."
"Alright, Master Wen." Xin Xuanlai's spirits were instantly restored. After pushing Wen Zhiyan into the office, he went downstairs to get the takeout.
"Assistant Xin, what's wrong?" Fang Miaomiao asked in surprise as she watched Xin Xuanlai rush out without stopping.
"It's nothing. I made a mistake and want to actively make amends."
"You, docked his salary?"
"How did Miaomiao know?"
"It's quite normal."
What else could make a worker dedicate their life and soul, short of death, besides their salary?
"How was the interview?"
"Well, it's a mixed bag, half and half."
"Hmm?"
"The director affirmed my performance, telling me to keep up the effort and not slack off." Fang Miaomiao leaned back on the sofa bonelessly. "However, given the situation today, I'll very likely be acting opposite Fang Yan Huan."
"Fang Yan Huan?"
"Yes, it looks like the producer and the company behind him specifically requested Fang Yan Huan."
Fang Miaomiao guessed that the company behind the producer actually intended for Fang Yan Huan to play the female lead, Wen Wenlan to play the male lead, and Fei Qingqing to play the villainous second female lead. She never expected Chen Tianming to directly push her into it at the last minute just to keep her on the variety show.
Chen Tianming would eventually have to compromise and let Fang Yan Huan play the female lead. After all, no matter how famous he was, he stood no chance against the capital in the entertainment industry.
"Do you have to act in this play?"
"Of course. Director Chen Tianming has bet his reputation and name on me. How can I back out just because I don't like Fang Yan Huan? Moreover, the villain role looks very exciting. I really like it." Fang Miaomiao thought of something and held up a finger. "Also, do you know how much my salary is?"
Seeing her eyes sparkle, Wen Zhiyan subconsciously asked, "How much is the salary?"
"A full million, and that's after tax!" Fang Miaomiao said excitedly.
In this world, she was still considered a newcomer. A million pre-tax for a newcomer was something she couldn't even dare to imagine.
Looking at Fang Miaomiao's joyful expression, Wen Zhiyan silently swallowed the words, "That's just your pocket money for a month."
"As long as Miaomiao likes it."
Fang Miaomiao said generously, "When I earn money, I'll treat you and An'an to a trip!"
In this life, she didn't want to work so hard. She had decided that after finishing the play directed by Chen Tianming, she would go traveling for a month.
"Not bringing me?"
Fang Miaomiao realized she had spoken her mind out of sheer happiness.
"Ah, I'll bring you!" She spread her hands, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. "But you and An'an, one has school and the other has work. You won't be able to go."
Wen Zhiyan opened his mouth to retort but then saw Wen Yan'an standing at the door of the lounge area.
"Mom, where are you going?"
Fang Miaomiao's body stiffened, then she quickly regained her composure. "I'm going to act. Hey, An'an, when did you wake up?"
Wen Yan'an ran into Fang Miaomiao's arms and softly called out, "Mom."
"Good boy, An'an, are you awake?"
"Yes."
Xin Xuanlai also returned with the takeout.
The two adults and one child ate slowly in the office. Xin Xuanlai, alone and miserable, outside, agonized over what Wen Ye's gaze just now meant. Was he happy and not docking his pay, or did he think he was meddling by saying that Wen Ye knew she was coming and had specifically ordered food from Juxiangge?
"Ah."
Xin Xuanlai sighed as he stuffed food into his mouth. "Indeed, not everyone can be an assistant. I hope Master Wen will be lenient and dock less of my pay, given my loyalty."
"What are you muttering about, Assistant Xin?"
Xin Xuanlai's body stiffened. He turned around and saw Miss Xie, holding a thermos, looking at him with a smile.
"Miss Xie?" Xin Xuanlai put down his bento box. "What are you...?"
Xie Wanqing raised the thermos in her hand. "I'm looking for Zhiyan."