This treatment made Mr. Wang nod his head in satisfaction. It is not a loss for him to help Wen Qian train students for the first time.

However, these were not enough, Wen Qian took out a contract from behind her like a magic trick: "This is the share I transferred to you, 5.00%."

5.00% of the shares may not seem like much now, but when the company's market value rises in the future, it will be quite a fortune.

Mr. Wang was quite satisfied with everything else, but he couldn't accept this one, and pushed back the contract: "Who do you think I am? I won't want the shares."

"This is my wish, you can accept it, old man."

"I don't need your money, as long as you pay me a little more."

Shares are too valuable. As far as he knows, Fu Yicheng doesn't hold any shares in Wen Qian's company. He is not suitable as an outsider.

Mr. Wang's attitude was firm, and in the end Wen Qian couldn't persuade him to put away the shares, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

"You're welcome." He felt a little embarrassed.

In the front hall, Fu Yicheng knew that Wen Qian was coming the first time he saw Wang Huai and Shu Yin, and walked to the elevator to wait after telling Zhou Shixing.

The arrival of Wang Huai undoubtedly made those who came with the mentality of watching a movie have to look at Wen Qian again.

It seems that the rumors from the International Exchange Conference are true. Wang Huai has a good eye for Wen Qian, and even came to support a small opening ceremony.

Wen Qian helped Mr. Wang out of the elevator and saw Fu Yicheng.

Almost bumped into him: "Why aren't you in the front hall, why are you running here?" She wasn't there, so it was up to Tu Meiling and Fu Yicheng to help her keep the place in check.

"Come to pick you up, Mr. Wang." Fu Yicheng answered Wen Qian's question before greeting Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang nodded in a daze. Fu Yicheng was amazed by seeing it once, and he really matched Wen Qian.

"You talk, I'll go find my unfilial grandson first." Mr. Wang is old, but his mind is still not rusted. Fu Yicheng came here on a special trip, and he must have something to say to Wen Qian.

"Did something happen in the front hall?" Wen Qian's stern face and the eyelashes at the end of her eyes revealed concern. "Hua Ying and her artists are also here, and they are all looking for you."

To be able to sneak in without getting an invitation letter is worthy of being a manager.

"It's okay, Wang Huai is here today, so she doesn't dare to talk nonsense." Wen Qian was about to go to the front hall after speaking.

Fu Yicheng stopped Wen Qian in dissatisfaction: "Am I so insignificant?" Why did he not dare to talk nonsense because of Wang Huai's face?

Wen Qian showed a gloating smile: "Who made you make such a big game and put everyone in it? Chengye has declared bankruptcy, and you have lost your prestige in their hearts."

Even if the companies that offended Gu Weiyi were closed, those bosses dared to say that Fu Yicheng and Gu Weiyi worked together, unless they were not afraid of offending them again.

Fu Yicheng gradually became annoyed: "Does Qianqian despise me?"

"If one day I really have no money, what will you do?" Fu Yicheng remembered that he had seen such a question before, and it was equally applicable to men and women, but he hadn't asked Wen Qian yet.

Wen Qian answered without hesitation: "I support you."

Fu Yicheng grinned, held Wen Qian's hand a little tighter, and walked towards the front hall.

As soon as Huaying appeared, she leaned over, but because of the coldness emanating from Fu Yicheng's body, she didn't dare to get too close.

"Congratulations, Vincy."

"Thank you."

"I'm here today because I want to tell you something." Huaying hoped to talk alone.

But Wen Qian didn't want to: "Let's talk about something here. The unveiling ceremony is about to begin. If she's not here, it's inevitable that the guests will feel neglected."

Hua Ying hesitated for a moment, seeing that Wen Qian really had no room for negotiation, she confessed her thoughts: "Wen Qian, what happened last time was my fault, didn't we always work well together before? Now your work definitely needs An agent to take care of it, I am undoubtedly the best choice."

After Wen Qian and Mei Nian left, her artists dropped a notch. It might be better if Yang Lin regained the honor she received before the plastic surgery, but now...

Otherwise, she wouldn't come to beg Wen Qian.

In front of so many people, Wen Qian did not fail to show Huaying's face, but she did not agree either.

"Let's talk about this matter after the unveiling ceremony. Now that you're here, relax and play."

Then he went to find Tu Meiling on the pretext that he still had something to do.

After seeing each other for a few minutes, why did Tu Meiling feel that Fu Yicheng's demeanor softened a lot: "Sissy, I didn't invite Huaying."

"I know, let's get started."

Does Tu Meiling still believe it?
Seeing that Wen Qian believed in herself, Tu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, and stood on the central round platform with a microphone: "Everyone, the unveiling ceremony is about to begin, please move outside the gate."

The movements of the hands in the hall, whether they were eating, drinking or talking, stopped.

The reporters outside the door were already waiting. Wen Qian and Tu Meiling were afraid that everyone's privacy would be leaked, so they didn't let them in. After all, she had a very bad impression of reporters.

Wen Qian and Tu Meiling's assistants each pulled one end of the bright red colored ball, and handed over the scissors. Fu Yicheng, Gu Weiyi and other big shots cut the ribbon together.

The completion of the ribbon-cutting represented the completion of the ceremony, and the ribbons and petals did not fall down like Tu Meiling. The excitement lasted for half an hour before the venue began to end.

"Everyone has worked hard today. Let me treat you to dinner." Wen Qian stretched her waist. Now there are only a few core figures left, and it doesn't cost much to treat guests to a meal.

Shu Yin walked over holding Wang Huai's hand: "Why don't we go to grandpa's house to eat, I haven't seen your cooking skills yet at noon."

Because they were rushing to attend the unveiling ceremony, the two of them just did a little bit.

Before Wen Qian had time to refuse, Mr. Wang had already raised his hands in agreement: "Okay, my house is as clean as the restaurants outside."

But his shining eyes had already betrayed him: "Grandpa, I think you want to eat the dishes made by Wen Qian."

"Grandpa also wants to eat your cooking."

Wang Huai on the side didn't feel any turmoil in his heart. He was used to his grandfather's double standards, so it didn't matter. Treating Shu Yin well is treating him well.

"Look at your daughter-in-law and my apprentice, you are the most useless." Old Man Wang raised his face, intending to reprimand Wang Huai again.

Wen Qian hurriedly interrupted, and rushed to the studio where she was going to Cengfan to wink at others. Mr. Wang was instantly surrounded, unable to speak out to criticize Wang Huai.

Wang Huai cast a grateful look, but was blocked by Fu Yicheng: "Are there enough ingredients? Do you want me to accompany you to buy them?"

Wen Qian was taken aback by Yi Cheng's sudden concern: "It should be enough." After all, Fu Yi Cheng hadn't said a word since the ribbon cutting.

She saw that most of the things Shu Yin brought were stuffed into the refrigerator.

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