sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 32 Oh!My dear Yan Baoer!
in the hospital.

Not long after Wen Yan left, Shang Duan appeared.

"What you asked me to say, I've already said it." Shang Qiao looked at the person expressionlessly, no longer the admiration of father and son's affection in the past.

Shang Duan hummed, and moved a little further away from Shang Qiaobai: "I promise you, I will not break my promise."

Shang Qiaobai didn't say anything, just pulled the quilt and closed his eyes to rest.

Shang Duan didn't say much, turned his head and left.

Wen Yan returned to his residence and saw that the breakfast shop downstairs was still open, so he went in and ordered a bowl of small wontons.

"Boss, what's on your mind today?" After Wen Yan took a bite of the small wonton, he turned his head and asked the boss sitting not far away.

The boss looked at her in a little surprise, and then touched his face: "Is my behavior so obvious? Even you can see it?"

"Today's small wontons are a bit salty, and the dried shrimps are missing..." Wen Yan smiled slightly: "This is not the level of the boss, but I see that there is no one else to help you here, so it's probably you Lost my mind!"

The boss sighed, and said helplessly: "You girl, you still have some ghosts."

He was silent for a long time before he said: "It's not about the rent... My old man fell down two days ago, and I was anxious to go back and take care of it, but the landlord refused to return the rent no matter what. Leaving angrily, isn’t this a rush to use money, here is a lot of money in a year! If it’s just for naught, alas, my heart will die of anger.”

"Right now, I just want to go home and take care of my father regardless, and I don't want to give up the rent money here, so I'm so worried..."

The boss shook his head and waved his hands: "Hey, let me tell you what to do, I don't have to make you feel bad."

Wen Yan smiled and didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but have more plans in his heart...

Xu Chang didn't come there, and paid her part of the manuscript fee.

She has some balance now.

The location of the breakfast shop is undoubtedly good.

Apart from the nearby residential areas, there are two connected office buildings one street further outside.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the phone ring.

"Senior Brother An." Wen Yan called out lightly.

An Jun could hear the alienation in the man's tone, and said helplessly, "Are you still angry? Senior brother apologizes to you..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Yan asked.

An Jun sighed, feeling Wen Yan's distinction again.

"That's right. I have a few French clients here. They want to try to make a set of food magazines, mainly introducing Chinese food to European countries..."

An Jun quickly explained the purpose of his visit, fearing that Wen Yan would hang up the phone if he was slower.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness, but I'm afraid I'm not good at learning French." Wen Yan directly refused.

If she was looking for a Russian translator, she might not be so straightforward...

French, what does she know?
It will be hello, goodbye, I am right!

I didn't even learn to be sorry...

"These clients are all French-Russian. Among them, Ms. Carissa's Chinese is very good. If you want to communicate with you, there is no problem. Moreover, even the teacher is very optimistic about your language talent. You can do it while you are doing it. Learning by the way..."

Wen Yan didn't even listen to what An Jun said later.

Ms. Carissa, will it be Aunt Carissa?
Dad's wife.

"Hello? Junior sister, are you listening? Wen Yan? Yan Yan? Yan..."

An Jun yelled so many times that even Xu Changwei was startled.

Wen Yan heard the teacher's cursing voice on the phone, and smiled slightly: "I know senior brother, I'll meet you later, and we'll talk about it in detail before making a decision."

She got up to check out.

"Hey, what kind of money will you give me? Treat it as my treat for you!" The boss said a little embarrassedly, "I'm not up to standard today..."

Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "I think I may have a solution to your current predicament, but I have some things to go out at the moment, and I'm afraid it will be later before I can talk to the boss in detail."

The boss looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Yan put down the money and left.

It was rare for Xu Changwei not to spend time in school.

She went to the meeting room of Guancun Hotel according to the address given by An Jun.

"Ms. Karissa has lived alone in a foreign country all year round. Her methods are more vigorous and her words are relatively sharp. Even the teacher has been scolded and cried by her..."

An Jun was at the side, and introduced Wen Yan in a low voice.

Xu Changwei eavesdropped on the whispers between the two, and immediately jumped up: "Who has been scolded and cried by Karissa! Don't spread rumors about me! I will be afraid of her? I..."

He had only spoken a few tough words when the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a Russian-American woman walked in among the stars.

The beauty is over forty years old, and the traces of time can be clearly seen between her eyebrows and eyes, but she is still beautiful and charming.

It can be seen that when she was young, she was a great beauty.

Seeing the beauty coming in, she just glanced at her, then walked towards Wen Yan quickly, Xu Changwei and An Jun immediately stood in front of her as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Karissa, don't be envious and jealous when you see a little girl prettier than you!" Xu Changwei's voice was a little weak, but he stood firmly in front of Wen Yan.

I heard that the people who work with this woman are all older women over the age of 35.

The industry has always speculated that Karissa is jealous of young girls who are more beautiful than herself, so she does not give them employment opportunities.

Karissa ignored Xu Changwei's warning, and was dragged away by someone, and continued to walk towards Wen Yan.

An Jun's face darkened and said: "Ms. Carissa, my junior sister is still young, if you scare her, I'm afraid this cooperation will not be able to continue..."

"Yan Baoer!"

Karissa approached Wen Yan, very pleasantly surprised: "Oh! Yan Baoer! It's really you, my dear..."

An Jun: ...

Xu Changwei: ...

A group of executives who followed: ...

what's the situation?
"Aunt Karissa!" Wen Yan was also very pleasantly surprised.

After she had some money in her previous life, she had been looking for news about Aunt Karissa.

"Oh, my dear Bao'er, I'm so glad to see you here!" Carissa took Wen Yan's hand, with tears in her excited eyes: "Grow up and become beautiful, not the shaggy little girl I used to be." Girl."

"How can I..." Wen Yan couldn't help rushing over to hug the man, and buried his head on the man's shoulder: "Aunt Karissa, I miss you so much!"

In her heart, Aunt Carissa is like a mother.

"I miss you, my baby, too." Carissa raised her hand and touched her eyes: "But it was too unsafe at that time, and I was not your biological mother. They didn't allow me to continue to take you with me. Send you back to the country... I went to your house when I returned to the country, and I heard that you are married? How is it? How is life going? How does the man look like? Is it okay for you? "

Wen Yan pursed her lips: "I'm divorced..."

She lowered her head and didn't want to look into Karissa's eyes, for fear of seeing the same disapproval as her family members.

"My family probably doesn't know about it yet, I didn't tell them." She said.

Karissa raised her hand to touch her hair: "Is it from the Wen family, who treats you badly?"

Wen Yan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not bad..."

It's just that there is no emotion.

Wen's parents treated strangers with the utmost benevolence.

"Is that the man treated you badly? Did he abuse you?" Karissa's concern was very straightforward.

The blunt Xu Changwei couldn't listen anymore: "Can you stop pouring salt on Xiaoyan's wound!"

"I am fine."

Wen Yan shook his head at Xu Changwei, and then told Karissa about the past year or so.

"I found out that Shang Qiaobai was cheating, and I didn't want to wrong myself. I was determined not to live with him anymore, so I found a temporary job first, and then filed for divorce with him..."

Wen Yan: "But I lost my job later..."

She talked about many things after the divorce in detail.

When talking about Shang Qiaobai, Carissa couldn't help scolding: "This Shang Qiaobai is too bad! He even beat him up after cheating! Shameless!"

When talking about Li Li, Kalisa became even more angry: "This Li Li is so outrageous! Since he called you Master, how could he do such a thing like stabbing you in the back!"

When talking about Yang Ping, Carissa was so angry that she slapped the table: "This Yang Ping is really vicious!"

Then she said again: "But Yan Baoer, don't worry, I can provide you with more evidence about your father's consignor buying real estate in China."

She pointed to another member of the team: "Lipp is quite experienced in this area, don't worry, Aunt Carissa won't let anyone bully you again."

As she spoke, she glared at Xu Changwei: "If not, I don't mind using diplomatic means!"

She is very righteous, but also a little fierce.

Xu Changwei swallowed: "You, why are you staring at me...I, I am her teacher!"

Carissa looked skeptical.

Wen Yan hurriedly said: "Professor Xu is indeed my teacher and has helped me a lot..."

Karissa sized him up for a while, then nodded reluctantly: "I'm at ease knowing you're fine, otherwise I really don't know how to face your father..."

When she mentioned Wen Yan's father, she couldn't help feeling sad.

The two thought about it for a while, before they were finally interrupted to talk about business.

"The very powerful newcomer you want to recommend to me is Yan Baoer?"

Carissa wiped her face with a wet kerchief, and when she looked at An Jun, she regained her usual calmness.

"Yes..." An Jun thought that judging from the relationship between these two people, cooperation is probably a sure thing.

As soon as he relaxed, he heard Karissa say in a business-like manner: "Since this is the case, Yan Baoer, please tell me about the cooperation between us and the project that we will cooperate in the future." , what ideas and plans do you have?"

An Jun glanced at Xu Changwei, thinking about what to say.

Xu Changwei shook his head at him.

Karissa greeted the rest of the team to take their seats, but Xu Chang didn't ask An Jun to pour water for others.

"I saw that the two of them were so close, as if they were reunited after a long absence, and their relatives met again. I thought the two people had a deep relationship...I didn't expect to go through the process step by step."

An Jun muttered in dissatisfaction, and almost said directly: "The stepmother is indeed a stepmother, and the kindness to you is only superficial."

"Where are there so many words, hurry up and go to work!"

Xu Changwei glared at him, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

"On the way here, I took a brief look at some project plans and several target products provided by you..."

Wen Yan said it in Chinese first, and then in Russian.

"My personal thought is that these must be good enough food, but not suitable for us to do food magazines."

"Why?" Someone in Carissa's team was puzzled.

Wen Yandao: "First of all, I would like to ask everyone, what is the positioning of our gourmet magazine? I also want to ask, what are the advantages of our gourmet magazine compared with other gourmet magazines?"

She said: "If our content is highly homogeneous, then why should old customers who have chosen other gourmet magazines choose our new magazine?"

Wen Yan smiled: "Of course, I also noticed that the goal we set for this magazine is to have some ideas of our own, such as wanting to focus on local characteristics. I think this is very good, but the ones we selected Among the products, there is nothing that can highlight local characteristics..."

Everyone was slightly startled, and then they couldn't help discussing.

"Then do you have any good solutions to solve this serious problem of homogenization?" Carissa asked.

Wen Yan shook his head: "Sorry, not yet."

She smiled and said, "But if you are willing to give me time to fully conduct market research, I think I can come up with a more complete plan."

Karissa's team inevitably had another discussion.

Immediately, someone questioned: "There is an old saying in China called talking on paper. I am afraid that you only gave us a blank sheet of paper? Without any specific direction or specific plan, how can we believe that the time given to you is not wasted in vain. Woolen cloth?"

"I have a general idea, which is to start with some local specialty snacks."

Wen Yan smiled: "To tell you the truth, I set up a stall in Xiajia Hutong for a while, selling roasted cold noodles."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently not knowing what roasted cold noodles were.

"This is a kind of snack. I basically go out from 8 o'clock in the evening to around 10 o'clock in the evening."

Wen Yan smiled and said: "In about two hours, we can probably receive 800~1000 people."

She also said: "Near my stall, there is also a small steamed bun shop that makes very authentic..."

Wen Yan explained the general situation of the night market stalls in detail.

"I think it's better to add cooking methods and the writing of the cooking process to simply introduce food, so that the audience can see it more intuitively, and can also learn, or even operate it by hand..."

She smiled: "Maybe there will be better results."

"If you buy a gourmet magazine with local characteristics, you can also get a cookbook for free?" Carissa asked with a smile.

"That's right..."

Wen Yan then talked about some small details, such as magazine themes can also be divided into two categories: taste and discovery.

Looking for the taste of childhood and hometown for overseas Chinese.

For pure foreigners, discover the delicious snacks of the mysterious oriental country and stimulate their desire to explore.

No matter what questions the members of Karissa's team have, she can easily answer them based on what she has seen and heard in her previous life, combined with her many thoughts in this life...

Don't watch too many food shows in your previous life!

Not to mention, she has experienced the explosion of Internet information.

Kalisha's team was soon tamed by many ideas like Wenyan's treasure...

"I think you can give it a try! Ms. Wen's idea is very creative." People from Karissa's team expressed their views one after another.

Kalisha and Yourong said: "My Yan Baoer is naturally the best."

She lovingly pulled Wen Yan to sit beside her.

An Jun couldn't help whispering to Xu Changwei: "I thought she and my junior sister had a plastic stepmother and stepdaughter relationship just now, but I didn't expect that she wanted to give my junior sister a chance to be recognized by these people..."

With Carissa's encouragement, people from other projects in the team also offered an olive branch to Wen Yan and invited her to be the team's exclusive translator.

"Ms. Wen's language talent is shocking. She can switch between several languages ​​at any time, and you can't hear any accent..."

Karissa snorted twice: "Yan Baoer's father is amazing, he can speak more than 60 languages!"

"My dad knows so much?"

This time even Wen Yan himself was shocked.

In my memory, my father only spoke Chinese with her...

Even with Aunt Karissa, I only occasionally uttered a few Russian words.

"Of course, the smell is very powerful." Carissa mentioned Wen Yan's father, and once again couldn't help but her eyes were red.

Wen Yan pursed his lips, and asked after a while: "Father, what happened to him back then?"

(End of this chapter)