It's clear that Wen Ran is really flustered, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to my parents to plead.
"President Jiang, this woman is pestering me, I really can't handle it. Can I take a few days off?"
If she pesters me, so be it, but pestering my parents is absolutely unacceptable to me.
Jiang Sixue smiled slightly, "Of course you can. I also plan to go to Changshan City to handle the cooperation with that media company. I'll go with you."
We had just gotten off the plane when Wen Ran appeared in the crowd picking us up.
Compared to before, she really looked much more haggard, her hair was messy, and she wore no makeup, dressed only in the simplest white shirt and jeans, and I could tell these were all from street stalls.
Now, she wasn't the urban lady who could wave and spend millions anymore.
"Honey, you came back to see me? Have you finally calmed down?"