After dealing with all that, Li Yan went to the director's office.
"You're here?"
"I'm here."
After that totally pointless greeting, Li Yan dragged a stool over and sat down beside Wen Qianyi. "What're you busy with?"
Wen Qianyi shifted her gaze from the computer and shot him a glance. "What? You interested in this stuff now too?"
Li Yan wasn't interested in spreadsheets; he was interested in her, just looking for an excuse to get a little closer. "Heh… Aren't you the one who trained me? To quote an award speech: 'For me to be where I am today, I have to give special thanks to Director Wen Qianyi…'"
"Oh, cut it out!" Wen Qianyi curled her lip. "Back in the day I might've actually been fooled by your lies. Now everybody knows the reason you've got what you've got is because you've got a great wife!"
Li Yan felt a wave of awkwardness. "Ahem… that's a bit too blunt, isn't it? Makes it sound like I'm some pretty boy living off my wife!"
