Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Song Wanwan's lips curled up slightly, her eyes sparkling with pleasure. "The projects I gave you are within your capabilities. As for those projects, they are obviously not within my scope of consideration. I'm new to Rongli, and if only my personal performance is good while yours is poor, then I don't need to be a team leader. As long as you do your own projects well, your salary will definitely be higher than the team leader's. Why bother being a team leader?"

"I'm sure you've already seen my resume and others in the employee group. If I were only after money, I think there would be better options. Don't you think so?"

Su Tang's expression changed, a struggle flashing in her eyes, and she asked in surprise, "You care about power?"

Song Wanwan said approvingly, "As expected, Su Tang, you are very smart. The position of team leader will be yours sooner or later, but I will go further."

Su Tang was taken aback for a moment, but then she relaxed and said calmly, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Team Leader Song. I will do my best."

A smart person only needs to touch on the point.

Song Wanwan handed several documents to Su Tang, saying, "These are some suitable projects I've selected from your past projects and the new projects the company has recently acquired. You can take a look at them first, and then I'll make adjustments for you after you've completed the project proposal."

Su Tang took a look and found that the projects were all in good direction. If it were the previous team leader, she would have kept them in her own hands and never assigned them to them.

She looked at Song Wanwan with some surprise.

Song Wanwan smiled gently, "First and foremost, I want you to make money, and I think that's what you're hoping for too."

Su Tang paused for a moment, then slowly raised her head and nodded to Song Wanwan, saying, "Thank you, Team Leader Song. I won't let you down."

Song Wanwan then spoke individually with the other group members one by one, assigning them projects.

By the time the last person finished speaking, she felt like she could barely close her mouth anymore, and drool was forming at the corners of her mouth.

She drank a large glass of water and was too tired to talk.

Being a leader is really not an easy thing. What she least wants to see is internal strife between herself and her team members.

That's why I put so much effort into selecting promising projects for them based on my memories from my past life. As long as they do each one well, their performance will be excellent.

It was time to leave work, and everyone else had left, but Song Wanwan was still working overtime in the office.

Now she finally had time to sort out what she was doing, and she made an important discovery among all the project proposals she had submitted today.

I actually saw the project proposal for Tangchao Technology's upcoming Spark Games at Rongli.

However, it is not viewed favorably at present because its founders pose significant risks.

To put it simply, the founder, Tang Chao, was originally a partner in HanHai Technology, a leading game company, but he broke up with his partner and started his own business.

Tang Chao has a technical background and has mastered the core technologies of HanHai Technology. Due to his departure, HanHai now lacks core competitiveness and is beginning to decline.

Therefore, Zhang Deming, the CEO of Hanhai Technology, made things difficult for Tang Chao at every turn and restricted his development. Before this, many investment companies had already rejected Tang Chao's cooperation.

If Song Wanwan wants to invest in Tangchao Technology, she will inevitably go against Hanhai Technology. However, that Xinghuo game will definitely be very popular. Three years later, it will be the most popular game among young people, and many celebrities will endorse it.

The derivative products alone, such as dolls and keychains, can sell out quickly.

We still need to think about what to do. Song Wanwan needs to do some research.

Just as Song Wanwan was engrossed in her work, her cell phone rang.

Song Wanwan picked it up and saw it was Bai Li's call.

She cut it open and accepted it.

"Honey, how was your first day at work? Want to grab a bite to eat?"

Song Wanwan said listlessly, "I'm too tired to talk."

Bai Li said regretfully on the other end of the phone, "I was planning to take you to a bar to sing and have some fun, but it seems you can't sing anymore."

"Spare me, all I want right now is a nice, relaxing shower."

"I've made a reservation at our usual Western restaurant. Come pick me up, and we'll go eat something delicious."

Song Wanwan sighed, "Alright, 20 minutes. Wait for me downstairs."

Bai Li responded and then hung up the phone.

Song Wanwan carefully put the documents into her laptop bag, planning to review them later when she had time.

She drove to Bai Li's office building, picked her up, and then went to a Western restaurant.

As soon as the two entered, Song Wanwan saw Gu Tingzhou. He was sitting by the window, the yellowish light shining on his face, making him look noble and elegant.

Song Wanwan glanced indifferently in his direction with her watery eyes, then pulled Bai Li toward the reserved location.

Bai Li turned around and looked, then said in surprise, "Isn't that Gu Tingzhou? Isn't Su Lina sitting opposite him? Wan'er, did you see her?"

Song Wanwan sat down, her expression indifferent, and said calmly, "So what if he is? I can't be bothered with him. Just pretend he doesn't exist."

Song Wanwan recalled Gu Tingzhou's attitude last night, and felt utterly hopeless. She just wanted to spend the remaining ten days or so of the cooling-off period peacefully, and then, after getting the divorce certificate, they would be strangers when they met again.

Bai Li spoke up in defense of Wan'er, saying, "Wan'er, you can't do this. Aren't you afraid that the two of you will get closer and closer, and that you won't be able to separate in the end?"

Song Wanwan acted as if it were none of her business, touched the roof of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and said indifferently, "Would you care about a rotten cucumber? It's already rotten, do you still want to pick it up and take a bite?"

Bai Li's heart tightened suddenly, her pupils dilated, and she knew in a low voice, "Gu Tingzhou cheated on me?"

Song Wanwan was somewhat speechless at Bai Li's wild imagination, and said with a half-chuckle, "I was just using a metaphor, what are you thinking?"

Bai Li murmured, "Who would use cucumbers as a metaphor?"

Song Wanwan sighed, "Let's order something to eat and hurry home. If we stay any longer, the air will smell like tea."

Bai Li smiled happily and said, "I admire no one but your mouth."

"Thank you, hurry up and eat."

They each ordered their favorites, and also ordered a brunch cake.

Song Wanwan lowered her head and ate her cake. It was chewy and melted in her mouth, giving her a very comforting feeling.

Bai Li got up and said she was going to the restroom.

Song Wanwan nodded, still focused on the cake in front of her, without even looking up.

It's unclear how much time has passed, but Song Wanwan has almost finished her cake, and Bai Li still hasn't returned from the restroom.

Just as she was about to call and ask Bai Li if he had fallen into the toilet.

A young man dressed as a waiter rushed over, somewhat angrily saying, "Miss, your friend got into a fight with someone in the restroom. You need to go and check on him."

Song Wanwan didn't care about anything else and followed the waiter directly to the restroom in the back.

She had just arrived at the restroom when she was stunned by the sight before her, stopping in her tracks and standing there dumbfounded.