Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"OK."

Lin Yiran nodded cheerfully: "I have no objection anyway. The person you like will definitely not be wrong."

"Hey, then I'll go find him. If there's any news, I'll let you know."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Yiran raised his eyebrows: "Solicit his opinion first, and then we can discuss related business."

"good."

Smiling and nodding, Mu Nansheng returned to the office and contacted Song Chi first.

Fortunately, I left my contact information when we last met, so it was easy.

She bet that Song Chi would definitely accept this willingness to cooperate.

She was relatively familiar with Song Chi's deeds in her previous life. Although he is the son of the Song family, his family does not support his photography, but wants him to engage in business.

Naturally, he was not happy, so his relationship with the Song family became tense, and his source of income was cut off.

His mind wandered a little, and he turned to Song Chi's chat box, and Mu Nansheng typed out a line of text.

[Hi, I am Mu Nansheng. If you are free this afternoon, can we meet? 】

About a while later, Song Chi sent a message.

[Of course, Sister Nansheng. 】

Seeing this news, Mu Nansheng felt happy.

[Then I will go to your school later and send you a message when I arrive. 】

【OK. 】

The strange thing is that Song Chi didn't ask anything.

But none of this matters anymore.

After picking up her bag, Mu Nansheng took a taxi and went directly to University A.

She didn't let the bodyguards follow her too closely, she just kept them not too far away.

Arriving at the school's Wutong Avenue with ease, Mu Nansheng sat on a chair and sent a message to Song Chi.

[I'm right at Wutong Avenue, can you come over? 】

【Hold on! 】

In less than ten minutes, Song Chi strode over.

"Sister Nansheng!"

Seeing Song Chi sweating profusely, Mu Nansheng wondered: "Why did you run here?"

"it's okay no problem."

He wiped the sweat off his face and looked at her. Song Chi had a bright smile on his face, still with the childishness of a student.

"I wanted to see you sooner, so I ran over here."

"That's it."

Smiling dumbly, Mu Nansheng motioned for him to sit down first.

"Sit down and take a rest first. Don't be in a hurry."

With that said, Mu Nansheng handed him the water: "This bottle has not been opened, here it is for you."

After being stunned for a moment, Song Chi smiled and showed his white teeth.

"Then I won't be polite."

"good."

At this moment, several bodyguards not far away were tangled and unbearable as they watched the wife chatting and joking with this boy who appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother."

A bodyguard next to him poked the leader, with a hint of confusion in his tone: "Do we really want to report the news to sir?"

"Our wife and that boy are just chatting, what are you doing?"

"What do you know."

The bodyguard snorted coldly: "Our husband has told us to come down in advance. If my wife goes to 'A, we must report the news to him."

"We are just subordinates, just follow the rules."

"oh oh."

"Stop talking and report it to sir immediately."

"Okay, big brother."

At this time, Mu Nansheng didn't know that the bodyguard beside her had colluded with Gu Jingchen. She was now focused on her work.

"Sister Nan Sheng, why did you come to see me this time?"

Smiling slightly, Mu Nansheng's voice was a little easy-going: "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

"Ah... remember."

His face turned slightly red, Song Chi smiled sheepishly: "I secretly photographed your profile that time, but now that I think about it, it was too reckless."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Nansheng shook his head: "That's not what I want to say."

"That time I said that I wanted to find you to cooperate with our company. It has been so long, I think you have forgotten, right?"

"No, I haven't forgotten."

With a slight turmoil in his heart, Song Chi looked at her directly: "Sister Nan Sheng, I remember."

"So, I'm here to cooperate with you this time."

Speaking with a smile, Mu Nansheng continued: "Salary and everything else are negotiable. The main thing is that I want to see your wishes."

"It's okay, Sister Nansheng."

Without thinking, Song Chi agreed.

He also often does some part-time photography work to supplement his living expenses. When he encountered such a good opportunity this time, he naturally would not refuse it.

"I also often take on part-time jobs, so that's no problem."

"Really?"

Mu Nansheng's eyes lit up slightly: "That's great, I really want to thank you."

"No, it's okay."

Seeing the smile on Mu Nansheng's face, Song Chi pursed his lips: "It's just Sister Nansheng, why do you want to come to me? You should have more good candidates, right?"

"It's not important."

Mu Nansheng chuckled: "I said that your photography is very good, and I like your shooting style very much."

"Thank you, Sister Nansheng."

"no need to thank me."

Mu Nansheng curled her lips: "You are really capable. Believe me, you will definitely become a great photographer in the future."

"That's always been my dream."

"Young man, come on."

With arched eyebrows, he raised his hand and patted Song Chi's thin shoulder. Mu Nansheng waved his hand: "Then I won't disturb you. I'll go back and get back to work first. I'll let you know when the working hours are up. There's no rush."

"Goodbye, Sister Nansheng."

"Hmm, go get busy."

After saying goodbye with a smile, Mu Nansheng hurried back to resume his life.

Seeing Mu Nansheng's leaving figure, Song Chi's eyes flashed with light.

After taking a longing look, Song Chi could only turn his head and leave reluctantly.

On the other side, seeing the bodyguards in the car chattering together, Mu Nansheng looked over curiously.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively."

"No, it's nothing, ma'am."

They didn't have the guts to tell the truth to Mu Nansheng, so they just fooled around.

Looking at them funny, Mu Nansheng didn't say anything more, just urged to go back.

The bodyguards, each pretending to be calmer than the other, followed him into the car.

However, paper could not contain the fire, and they did not expect that one day their husband would be exposed.

But these are all things for later.

"Yiran, I'm back!"

Back in the office, Mu Nansheng couldn't wait to share the good news with Lin Yiran.

Looking at her with a smile, Lin Yiran raised his eyebrows: "It went so smoothly, not bad."

"of course."

Raising her chin proudly, Mu Nansheng continued excitedly: "I have already sent my design draft to Mr. Pan for review. After it is finalized, let him help us take photos when the sample clothes are cut. .”

"OK."

Lin Yiran readily agreed: "Whatever you want to do, just do it boldly. I believe in your ability."

"Thank you, Director Lin!"