A female protagonist who suffers abuse in a novel? I'm flipping the table and going crazy on th

"Anything is fine?"

Wen Qi glanced at Zheng Wang. She didn't have much to do, but it would be a waste not to use him since he was here.

Zheng Wang nodded: "Yes."

Wen Qi picked up a few scripts from the table and handed them to Zheng Wang: "I have a few more scripts. Can you help me analyze them and see which script has a more compelling plot and is more suitable for the current market? After reading them, please compile a simple analysis report."

"..."

Zheng Wang was stunned.

Wen Qi shoved the script into his hands.

Zheng Wang subconsciously took the script from Wen Qi, completely bewildered.

Reading the script?

Do I also need to analyze the plot and compile an analysis report?

"What's wrong? Analysis and summarizing are exactly what a secretary is good at, so why do you look so troubled? Can't do it?"

Zheng Wang realized what was happening: "No."

What kind of occasion is this? Miss Wen actually has the mind to read a script?

"No, just do a good job. If your analysis is good, I'll have your boss, Mr. Gu, give you a raise."

"Okay... okay, Miss Wen, I will definitely read it carefully, analyze it thoroughly, and prepare an analysis report for you as soon as possible."

Zheng Wang glanced down at the script in his hand; the cover bore two large characters—"The Deer's Cry."

When we arrived, Mr. Gu said that we should unconditionally cooperate with all of Ms. Wen's requests.

Wen Qi: "Sit down. Be sure to look carefully. There's no need to look so fast."

"..."

Zheng Wang sat down under the parasol. Did Miss Wen mean to watch it slowly?

Wen Qi had just picked up another script, but hadn't opened it yet.

The bodyguard strode over: "Young Madam, people from the Wen family and Wanjian Group have arrived."

Wen Qi became interested upon hearing this: "Please come in together."

The bodyguard turned and quickly walked towards the door.

The three of them entered the gate, walked through the busy crowd in the courtyard, and headed towards Wen Qi.

The person walking at the front was dressed in a well-fitting gray suit, with his hair neatly combed.

Wen Qi recognized the man; it was Li Rui, the butler who served Old Master Wen.

The person walking on the left was someone Wen Qi recognized; it was Qin Ziyan, Wan Jiansi's special assistant.

The person following behind the two looked somewhat timid and hesitant.

The man was wearing a black baseball cap with the brim pulled down very low.

Her face was covered by a mask, and she wore oversized black sunglasses that almost completely obscured the rest of her face.

He looked like a bank robber who had just robbed a bank, hunching his shoulders and glancing around every now and then, looking like a guilty thief.

As the person walked through the crowd, they deliberately tugged at their mask, as if afraid of being recognized.

Wen Qi recognized the familiar figure and knew it was Su Xinghe.

Presumably, they were afraid of being photographed by reporters, but also wanted to watch the excitement, so they went all out.

The three of them walked up to Wen Qi.

Qin Ziyan spoke first: "Miss Wen, hello. Chairman Wan knows about your situation and specifically asked me to come and see if there's anything I can help you with."

Wen Qi nodded and looked at Li Rui: "What about you? Why did the old man send you here?"

"Young Miss, Master heard about the situation here and is worried, so he specifically sent me to check on you." After saying this, Li Rui looked at Wen Qi's expression, paused, and then added, "Master also has some things he wants me to discuss with you privately. Could you please speak to me in private, Young Miss?"

"As for private matters, I'll talk about them after I'm done with my work."

Wen Qi leaned back lazily in her chair, her gaze falling on Su Xinghe: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Xinghe tugged at his mask, lowered his voice, and said in a muffled tone, "I just came to see if there's anything I can help with."