The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Knowing that the person talking to Ruan Tang was the president and vice president of Tang Ting, the director asked Ruan Tang if he could appear on the camera. Ruan Tang nodded and the camera turned to the screen.

Although Nie Chijian was not formal and Ji Ting still spoke very little, after seeing the staff, both of them became very serious.

Ji Ting: "Hello, I would like to ask you to take more care of us, Mr. Ruan and Mr. Wen."

The director smiled like Maitreya Buddha and said that Ruan Tang and Wen Xuan took care of them.

Nie Chijian said like an old woman, "Our President Ruan and Mr. Wen have always been outspoken. Please be patient if we get into trouble."

The director immediately said: "No, no, Teacher Wen and Ruan Dong are both good-natured people."

Ji Ting and Nie Chijian were already in the conference room. In addition to them, there were several vice presidents. The camera swept over and they all kept their hands on their hands but raised their heads to say hello. The director looked at a group of elites and smiled kindly.

He couldn't say how other groups were doing, but the group he was with was definitely the most popular after it aired!

After that, Ruan Tang started working, and the camera moved away after some confidential company documents were involved.

Jiang Qingying and Ke Zhi came in and went to the kitchen to help. After they started cooking, Jiang Qingying came out. She originally wanted to see what Ruan Tang was doing, but found that she immediately looked away after the video conference.

After more than half an hour, Wen Xuan came out. He first went to Ruan Tang and greeted the people in the company. Everyone laughed when they saw Wen Xuan's dress.

"Mr. Wen is cooking again?"

"It's not like you don't know that Wen always scratches his ears."

"That's nonsense. It's clearly Dong Ruan who dotes on Mr. Wen."

Wen Xuan kept looking at everyone with a kind smile, "Continue."

"..."

After a period of silence, everyone in the conference room suddenly became busy. I don't know Mr. Ruan Dongwen. They only have work in their eyes.

Wen Xuan turned around and washed his hands. Ruan Tang calmly warned everyone and hung up the video.

The staff present and Jiang Qingying found it incredible.

In their eyes, top students who graduated from top universities, the elite among the elite, are no different from ordinary people in private. They are just as fond of complaining, just as gossipy, and just as full of complaints because of dog food.

What surprised them even more was the atmosphere in Tangting.

They had heard about Tang Ting's humanization on the Internet, and they thought it was public relations, but they didn't expect it to be true.

Wen Xuan washed his hands and came out, and asked Ruan Tang to turn off the computer and prepare to eat.

At this time, the director and others would become very resentful. Teacher Wen's cooking was too delicious, but it was a pity that they had no chance to eat.

It would be great if there was a part where everyone could have a meal together!

After dinner, Ke Zhi said that there were square dancers outside and he just happened to go and have a look. It was just a walk.

The lead dancer is a eldest sister in her forties, with a plump and graceful figure. Her dancing is really flexible and beautiful, and her smile is very sweet. It can be said that she has injected soul into the square dance team.

Ke Zhi joined in as soon as he arrived, and then invited the other three.

Ruan Tang and Wen Xuan sat down on the chairs, and Jiang Qingying leaned against the pillar. It was obvious that no one wanted to dance with him.

Ke Zhi was a little disappointed, and just as he was about to persuade her again, a little cutie appeared on his lap.

"Xiao Yu? Do you want to dance with your brother?" Ke Zhi asked excitedly.

Lan Yu nodded, "Uncle, I'll dance with you."

Ke Zhi: "..."

Teacher Wen is several years older than him, so he calls him brother, but he is uncle?

But that's not very important. What's important is that someone is with him.

As a result, a person, one big and one small, whose limbs were not very coordinated but danced very confidently became the focus of the square.