My ex is a queen, I'm on fire

Entering the hotel, Chen Wenhan did not go upstairs immediately, but quietly paid attention to the old man hiding behind the toll booth through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Soon two more taxis stopped in front of the hotel, and Yu Zhenzhen, sisters Li Zixuan and Li Zimo sat in the taxi behind them.

When getting out of the car, Yu Zhenzhen subconsciously helped Li Zixuan, fearing that she would lose her balance or hit the door.

The old man who saw his daughter had a smile on his face, watched his daughter walk into the hotel, and then turned and left.

Soon the slightly hunched figure disappeared into the night.

Chen Wenhan couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed moved by this father whose intelligence was only nine years old, but extremely "sensible".

"Teacher Chen, you haven't gone up yet."

Tian Qiushi's voice suddenly sounded behind her. She walked into the hotel lobby with He Yiling, and then saw Chen Wenhan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Oh, come up now."

Chen Wenhan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the elevator with a complicated mood.

Tian Qiushi felt that something was wrong with Teacher Chen's mood. She looked in the direction where Chen Wenhan's gaze had just been, but found nothing.

"Yiling, have you noticed that Teacher Chen seems to have something on his mind?"

Tian Qiushi and He Yiling's rooms were next to each other. Tian Qiushi asked softly in the corridor.

"A little bit."

When she was at the hot pot restaurant, Chen Wenhan was still in a good mood, her whole state was that of a talented prodigal, but just now she did feel a sadness she had never seen before in the eyes of Teacher Chen.

"Isn't Teacher Chen obsessed with Zhen Zhen?"

Tian Qiushi touched her chin and started thinking. When she was at the hot pot restaurant, she discovered that Chen Wenhan took special care of Zhenzhen. He not only arranged for her to be next to her, but also personally helped her pick up some food. This was a treatment that no one else had.

He Yiling frowned slightly, and she naturally noticed this.

"Is this the plot of a domineering president and Cinderella?"

"Zhen Zhen's family situation is not very good at first glance." He Yiling murmured softly.

Tian Qiushi nodded lightly: "Human beings are born with a tendency to sympathize with the weak. Zhen Zhen can indeed easily inspire men's desire for protection."

On the other side, Chen Wenhan has returned to the room.

He quickly sorted out the two songs "Father" and "Prose Poems Written by Father". Originally, he was going to send them to Yu Zhenzhen, but he found that Yu Zhenzhen was not in the team's WeChat group.

“Boss, Zhen Zhen doesn’t have WeChat.”

Zhang Xiaomei reminded from the side: "She is using a mobile phone without Internet function."

"Go to the mall tomorrow morning and buy one for her."

"OK."

"Wait, how long have you had your cell phone?"

"Well, I bought this phone last year."

Zhang Xiaomei shook the mobile phone in her hand without knowing why. She had not graduated last year, so she had saved up money for a long time to buy a mobile phone worth more than 3,000 yuan.

"Tomorrow you go to the mall to buy the latest mobile phone, choose the one you like, and then give your phone to Zhen Zhen."

"OK."

Zhang Xiaomei immediately understood Chen Wenhan's good intentions. If he directly gave him a new mobile phone, it would be impossible for Yu Zhenzhen to accept it because of his personality. But if it was a second-hand mobile phone that he had eliminated, Yu Zhenzhen should not have any psychological burden.

However, Zhang Xiaomei is also a beneficiary from this operation. Her favorite mobile phone was just launched last month. She originally planned to buy it as soon as her salary was released, but now she saves money.

"Let's buy a few more sets of clothes by the way!"

Chen Wenhan thought for a moment and then added: "Let's buy two sets for each of the girls in the team. Let's call them the costumes provided by the instructor."

"By the way, buy a few sets yourself."

After saying that, Chen Wenhan directly transferred 200,000 yuan to Zhang Xiaomei's Alipay account: "This is the funds."

"thank you boss."

Zhang Xiaomei nodded with a smile.

With Chen Wenhan, a handsome, rich and generous boss, Zhang Xiaomei is really satisfied. The main thing is that the work is not too tiring, just running errands, arranging schedules and so on.

When it comes to tiredness, I mean I feel more tired when I work overtime at night. I can't help but think that my boss works longer.

It's tiring, but it's also very comfortable.

It's a two-way street.

The next day.

Zhang Xiaomei called He Yiling and Tian Qiushi to go shopping together. After all, she bought a lot of clothes and she couldn't carry them by herself.

"You can't be too happy to have such benefits when following Teacher Chen!"

Walking in the mall, Tian Qiushi sighed.

"Sister Xiaomei, are the welfare benefits of Mahjong Entertainment also very good?" He Yiling asked curiously.

"Of course it's good. Anyway, I'm very satisfied."

Zhang Xiaomei nodded with a smile. She had a fixed monthly salary of 50,000 yuan and a guaranteed annual income of 600,000 yuan, which was on par with senior white-collar workers. This did not include invisible benefits like today's.

In addition, she can travel with Chen Wenhan to all corners of the country at public expense. For a young girl like her, it is simply a dream job.

"Sister Xiaomei, how is the company's artist director? I added him on WeChat last night, but he hasn't been verified as a friend yet. He feels so cold and cold."

Back at the hotel last night, He Yiling and Tian Qiushi both added Zhang Facai's WeChat account, but the other party has not yet passed the friend verification.

"You're talking about Brother Fucai!"

"He is a very nice person. If nothing else, he should have had a party last night. He is still hungover at this time. When he sobers up, he will join you."

Zhang Xiaomei is always grateful to Zhang Facai who recruited her into the company.

If Zhang Facai hadn't recruited her into the company, she would probably be living as a worker with a salary of four to five thousand, just like her college classmates.

In the afternoon, the three women returned with a full load.

Zhang Xiaomei knocked on the door of Yu Zhenzhen's room with three new sets of clothes and the mobile phone she had replaced.

Right now, she is studying very seriously the two songs that Zhang Xiaomei sent her before going out in the morning.

Yu Zhenzhen simply likes to sing. She has no systematic study of music, so she knows numbered notation, but she can't understand some special symbols or arrangements.

Therefore, she could only flip through an old music theory knowledge book while pondering.

"Zhenzhen, don't you understand the simple notation?"

Zhang Xiaomei glanced at the song lyrics that were marked on the coffee table, and was a little surprised.

Yu Zhenzhen had a good voice and she sang very well. Zhang Xiaomei thought she must understand music scores, but it seemed that she didn't quite understand it.

"I can only understand the simple ones."

Yu Zhenzhen blushed and said with some shame.

"Well, I'll report this situation to Mr. Chen later."

Saying that, Zhang Xiaomei handed the shopping bag in her hand to Yu Zhenzhen: "There are a few sets of clothes here, which are the costumes that Mr. Chen bought for the team members. You can try them later."

"By the way, the team has a WeChat group. Teacher Chen often posts news in it. It's inconvenient for you not to be in the group."

"I have an old mobile phone here, just take it and use it, just don't dislike it."

Looking at the shopping bag and old mobile phone that Zhang Xiaomei handed over, Yu Zhenzhen was stunned. No one has treated her so well except her father since she grew up.

But even her father didn't buy her several sets of new clothes at once due to his limited conditions.

Yu Zhenzhen, who had never felt such kindness before, was at a loss for a moment, and after a long time she asked weakly: "Does everyone in the team really have these clothes?"