Chapter 311
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Yulan culture
Ten minutes later, when Yun Shuihan saw the logo of Yulan Culture hanging on a tall building in front of her, she suddenly understood why Song Yaoyao had said that the scene wouldn't be fun without her.
Song Yaoyao had actually brought them directly to Yulan Literature's hometown, Yulan Culture!
However, Yulan Literature was only a part of Yulan Culture. Yulan Culture covered publishing, comics, and many other investments.
Therefore, even though Yun Shuihan had been plagiarized and bullied by Ruo Lan, she hadn't thought of coming to look for her.
But now …
"Oh my god …"
Meng Qiqi opened her mouth wide.
Yaoyao, she was indeed a little stubborn!
"Miss Song, this …" Yun Shuihan also opened her mouth, unable to hide her surprise.
Just as the two of them were dumbfounded, a middle-aged man dressed like an elite and wearing glasses quickly came up to them and said respectfully, "Hello, are you Miss Song?"
When he saw Song Yaoyao nod, his smile deepened. "Hello, Miss Song. It's like this. I'm President Wei's assistant. He's in a meeting right now, so he asked me to come and fetch you. Please come in …"
Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly. "Thank you for your hard work."
Yun Shuihan and Meng Qiqi looked at each other. Oh my god, he was a boss …
Meng Qiqi grabbed Yun Shuihan's hand excitedly. The excitement in her eyes was self-evident. Yun Shuihan also let out a sigh and smiled.
She knew that with Song Yaoyao around, she might be able to get justice for her.
As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, a handsome man walked over quickly.
"Yaoyao, how did you find the time to look for me?"
His eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at her as if she was his own sister. He led her to his office. "What do you want to eat? Forget it — "Wei Ning quickly ordered his assistant," Go downstairs and buy some snacks. Give me some potato chips and drinks. Also, go to the dessert shop and buy some cakes! "
Song Yaoyao was about to say "no need", but when she heard about the cake, she swallowed her words.
She changed the topic and reminded, "I want strawberry flavored cake!"
"Cough …"
Wei Ning couldn't help but laugh. If he wasn't worried that Song Yaoyao wouldn't like it, he would have reached out and rubbed her head.
How adorable.
"Okay, Yaoyao, I'll buy you whatever you want. Come in and have a seat."
Wei Ning's office wasn't big, but the most surprising thing about it was the decoration style of his office.
There was an entire wall that was hung with many cold weapons.
One of the swords, about 60 centimeters long, hung in the middle of the wall.
"Wow!"
Meng Qiqi cried out in surprise. This office was too cool!
"Are you Yaoyao's friends? If you like, feel free to take a look. Don't stand on ceremony. "
Wei Ning said politely. When he saw Tang Xinrou, he was delighted.
"Oh, let me see. Isn't this Miss Tang? So you're friends with Yaoyao? "
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and unceremoniously chose a seat for herself.
"Yaoyao and I are classmates and deskmates, okay? I want to ask you, how do you know my Yaoyao? "
"Your home?" Wei Ning found it funny. "It's a long story. Anyway, whenever I see Yaoyao, I feel like I'm seeing my own sister. She's so close!"
Perhaps it was because of his former profession, but Wei Ning spoke frankly and laughed heartily.
After Mother Wei's illness was under control, the heavy burden on his shoulders was lifted. His body was ramrod straight, and his whole body was full of high spirits.
(End of Chapter)
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