I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"I am willing. I will study hard."

Wen Wan clapped her hands. A foreigner dressed in elite attire walked in from outside the private room. He bowed deeply and respectfully to Wen Wan and said in fluent Chinese, "Miss."

Wen Wan introduced him to Lu Ziye, "This is Guan Yi. He's in charge of all matters related to the entertainment company. You can contact him if you have any questions."

Then he said to Guan Yi: "Did you bring the things?"

"I've brought it, miss. Please take a look." Guan Yi opened the file bag and handed it to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan pulled out the contract and placed it in front of Lu Ziye. "Here's the contract. Don't rush to sign it. You can go back and take a good look at it."

Lu Ziye was still a little confused at this time. He didn't expect Wen Wan to act so quickly. As soon as he asked him to manage the entertainment company, the contract was ready.

He took a quick look and found that most of the conditions were in his favor.

Lu Ziye was so moved that he wanted to cry.

His throat tightened, "Sister, isn't this a bit too much? I haven't contributed anything, and I get a salary of over 100,000 yuan a month, and I also own 49% of the shares. I don't want the shares, I can just work for you for free."

He couldn't find a job that paid more than 100,000 yuan a month, so he worked as an NPC in the Time Amusement Park, earning only 100 yuan an hour.

This price is only possible because he is somewhat famous and has a good image.

"No." Wen Wan refused.

If he doesn't have shares, then she's actually using her own money. How can that be possible?

Seeing that Wen Wan's tone had become colder, Lu Ziye was even more moved. Wen Wan was really good to him.

He had no way to repay the favor, so he quickly picked up a pen and signed his name.

Seeing him sign so readily, Wen Wan teased, "Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you out?"

Lu Ziye narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, smiling brightly and sunny, "Sister, are you willing to give it up?"

"I can't bear to leave." Wen Wan touched his cool little face, "From now on, you are the CEO of Goodnight Culture."

"I will definitely work hard to make money for my sister." Lu Ziye supported Wen Wan's palm.

"So good." Wen Wan praised.

Guan Yi put away the contract and respectfully left the private room.

"Sister, have you finished eating?"

Seeing Wen Wan nod, Lu Ziye stood up and said, "Sister, wait for me, I'll go pay the bill."

Wen Wan did not stop her and slowly followed her out of the private room. When Guan Yi saw her come out, he bowed and followed Wen Wan not too far away.

In the corridor, a group of people were walking towards us, supporting each other with unsteady steps. They seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol, with exaggerated movements and expressions, and were shouting loudly.

Wen Wan frowned and wanted to avoid it from another way.

"Wen Wan! You little bitch! You finally showed up!"

A sharp roaring sound rushed over,

Wen Wan was very familiar with this voice.

Her former boss, Manager Li, who had a nepotistic relationship with the manager, scolded her like a pig or a dog every day.

Manager Li is still the same arrogant and domineering leader.

Wen Wan is no longer the office slave who is at the mercy of others.

Wen Wan's amber eyes were filled with coldness. She held the palm that Manager Li was waving at her with one hand and kicked her swimming ring with the other.

Intermediate fighting skills are more than enough to deal with an ordinary woman.

In an instant, Manager Li fell to the ground in pain, screaming.

"Help! Manager, that's Wen Wan, the one who changed my plan and made the signing ceremony go to waste. It's her. Manager, you have to make the decision for me."

Wen Wan shook his numb palms, lowered his eyes, and glanced at Manager Li. He was really good at turning the tables.

The manager that Manager Li mentioned was as thin as a dried cowpea, as if he had drunk too much and turned into a red dried cowpea.

"Do you... know how serious the losses the company... has suffered! Because of you, I even had my salary cut, you damn bitch!" The manager's tongue was tied in his mouth, and his body was swaying around, as if he was about to fall down in the next second.

Manager Li struggled to get up from the ground. "Wen Wan, you're unlucky to have met me today. You must compensate me for the loss of this contract, and compensate me and the manager for the mental and financial losses, or I'll make you pay!"