Ying Zenan just happened to be browsing his messages when he came across Wen Fucheng's post on social media, so he gave it a like.
And added a message below.
[Ying Zenan: Mr. Wen, when good things are about to happen, make sure to notify me, I must give a big red envelope.]
Wen Fucheng quickly replied to him.
[Wen Fucheng: Don't worry, your spot is indispensable.]
After putting away his phone, Ying Zenan looked very pleased with himself.
"I don't think Wen Fucheng is anything like the rumors within our circle! He seems to be pretty nice." Though still a bit short compared to his excellence.
The assistant was mentally exhausted.
Weren't those rumors spread by you in the first place?
After gleefully liking the post, Ying Zenan shut off his phone, completely missing the familiar plate, the familiar dining table, and the familiar decor in Wen Fucheng's photo.
Ying Jing wasn't aware of the back-and-forth, tit-for-tat going on between Wen Fucheng and Ying Zenan.
