It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

Continuing driving, she and the little girl went to her mother's house to pick up Dong Yang. Jiang Wu asked her why she was late, and she honestly said that she went to have blood drawn.

Jiang Wu's expression instantly turned unhappy.

Moreover, he held the little girl's hand, asked her about her health, and said:

"It would be great if Yaoyao was as sensible as you."

Ruan Qian didn't dare to answer as she didn't want to offend anyone.

Nursery rhyme: "?"

But this is also good. I sacrifice my own experience to make the relationship between mom and Ruanruan better.

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Come back home.

Ruan Qian was pleasantly surprised to find that Teacher Tong seemed particularly enthusiastic and proactive today.

Only Tong Yao knew that she was guilty.

She felt like her blood had gone rogue.

Chapter 194: Soft Studio

With the development of business, Vientiane is in rapid expansion.

Ruan Qian was responsible for setting up a new studio in Changsha. She brought in a group of people from the headquarters and began recruiting new employees. Recruitment began in early June. After more than a month, she had recruited the people she needed and the studio started operating that day. Wanxiang encourages internal entrepreneurship. The new studio is responsible for new products, not "League of Legends" or the battle royale that is currently being developed.

"What's the name of your studio?" Tong Yao asked curiously.

In the living room, the two of them squeezed on the sofa. Tong Yao leaned over to look at the little girl's computer. The text and charts inside were neatly arranged and the content was substantial.

Ruan Qian took a sip of soda water and replied:

“Children’s Rhyme Workshop.”

"What?" Tong Yao was confused. She sat up straight and turned to Ruan Qian, "Are you kidding me?"

The little girl tilted her head: "I was planning to name it this."

Her expression was so sincere that Tong Yao believed it.

So, the nursery rhyme got embarrassed:

"You are not allowed to use this name! Do you hear me?"

The little girl looked up at the sky.

She continued: "That sounds so stupid and doesn't that just tell people you have a crush on me?"

"Yeah," the girl said, "Didn't you say before that it's okay for others to think I have a crush on you?"

"What do I mean by that..."

The sound of the nursery rhyme suddenly stopped.

She seemed to have actually said this.

But in Tong Yao's eyes, this behavior is very embarrassing, just as embarrassing as walking on the street with her name written on clothes.

She was furious: "...That won't work either!"

Ruan Qian nodded seriously: "Then change the name."

"Call it Ruanruan Studio!" Tong Yao was the first to suggest.

The little girl was silent for a while and said, "Don't do it."

"I want this." Tong Yao pressed her whole body weight forward, rubbing her chest against Ruan Xi's arm, and said maliciously, "Do you agree or not, huh?"

The little girl had a bullied expression on her face, her cheeks puffed up slightly. After holding it in for a long time, she let out a breath and whispered:

"Then let's call it this..."

Tong Yao laughed wildly, feeling fearless.

The girl was a little depressed, so she changed the name of the studio group to "Ruanruan Studio" and prepared to customize the studio's brand. She felt ashamed when she thought that players would see that a certain game was produced by Ruanruan Studio.

"Silly, you really changed it?" Tong Yao witnessed the whole process and laughed so hard that she fell backwards. "I was just joking. Well, if you feel uncomfortable, just change it to something you like."

"Then, Yaoyao Studio."

"Find a fight!"

……

In the end, the name was decided to be Ruanruan Studio and has not changed.

Perhaps out of fear of offending the boss, the studio employees spoke in unison and praised the name, thinking that this name could help them pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

"You've become a pig." The nursery rhyme teased.

"Then you've become a tiger." Ruan Qian blinked, "The white kind."

It took Tong Yao a long time to react, and then her face turned red. She suddenly pushed the little girl onto the sofa and pinched her:

"You keep talking nonsense!"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and lay on the sofa, her lips curled up and her dimples formed. She had long been accustomed to Teacher Tong not being able to talk to her and not letting her speak.

After Sunday, Ruan Qian returned to work.

Tong Yao felt the superiority of the teacher. Although she also had to find time to do research and experiments, that was her freedom, while the little girl obviously had no choice.

At seven in the morning, she made breakfast and the little girl went out. At nine, she sent Dongyang to learn violin. After returning home, she stayed alone in her empty room.

Maybe add tamamo too.

Tong Yao sighed, took out her little whiteboard, and updated her online course.

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The sun was shining brightly, and the morning clouds shaded the early risers. The clouds, which were leaking golden light, seemed to be about to burst. Ruan Qian parked her car downstairs of the building and got out. Her short hair, which Tong Yao had said looked like Miyano Shiho's, had grown longer. She wanted to cut it back, but Teacher Tong refused, saying that he still liked her long hair.

The new studio is on the twelfth floor of the building. The team has a total of 30 people. As rising stars in the industry, the salaries are very generous.

She arrived early, and the cleaning lady was still sweeping the floor. The girl greeted her politely and got on the elevator. Employees arrived one after another, each doing their job. There was no restaurant in this office building. If you wanted to have lunch, you had to order takeout or go somewhere else, or if you wanted to save money, just heat it up yourself. At noon, Ruan Qian came out of the office, took her lunch box and put it in the microwave in the hall to heat it up, which won the inquiring eyes of many employees.

They thought Director Ruan would order takeout.

Behind Ruan Qian, there was also someone queuing up for hot meals. After Ruan Qian took out the meals, the person said with a smile:

"Director, your lunch box looks so exquisite."

Ruan Qian nodded. She was not the kind of leader who was very cold and aloof. She often communicated with her subordinates. Moreover, this person was an experienced person brought from Vientiane and had strong abilities. So she explained:

"My family made it."

"Wow." The employees in the office cheered with exaggerated expressions.

The atmosphere in Ruanruan Studio is very open. After all, with such a name, it is hard to be serious.

As soon as Ruan Qian entered the office, gossip began to ferment.

"Did you notice that there is a heart on the director's lunch box?"

"Really? I didn't notice!"

"The director looks so young..."

"I heard that the director likes girls."

Everyone loves to discuss gossip about leaders, especially when leaders are beautiful with slim waists and long legs.

After dinner, Ruan Qian was about to wash the dishes when she heard shouting from the door across the wall.

She came out with a frown:

"Why is there so much noise at the door?"

The employee next to him showed sympathy: "It seems he is here to see Xiao Wang from the screenwriting department."

"...Wang Wanyu?" There was only one person with the surname Wang in the studio, who was in his twenties and had work experience. Ruan Qian thought about it and said this name.

"Yes, it's her. It seems she's in trouble."

"I gonna go see."

Ruan Qian walked towards the door, and when she arrived, she saw an old man with a cane, a man, and Wang Wanyu, who looked anxious and kept explaining, but the man still refused to give in.

"If you don't pay for the medical expenses, my dad and I will stay here and see who can outlast the other!"

"It really wasn't me who hit him. I saw your father lying there, so I helped him up out of kindness..." Seeing that the director had come, Wang Wanyu became even more anxious, "Can you guys have a little conscience?"

"My dad saw that you hit the guy, and you still refuse to admit it!" The man's face was a little ferocious, and he shouted loudly, "You want to deny it, right? No way!"

Gradually more and more people gathered around, even the law firm next door came to watch the fun.

Ruan Qian came out from behind the door, stood in the aisle, and looked at Wang Wanyu calmly: "What's going on?"

"Boss, this is what happened," the man said quickly, seeing Ruan Qian's demeanor, "She hit my dad and didn't want to pay for his medical expenses, so I came here to seek justice."

A man of 1.8 meters tall bowed his head and called a little girl who was less than 1.7 meters tall "leader", which was a bit awkward.

"It wasn't me who hit him!" Wang Wanyu was a little overwhelmed. She didn't want to lose her hard-earned job, nor did she want to fall into a difficult situation, so she tried her best to defend herself, "Director, I went out last week and saw his father lying on the ground..."

Chapter 195: The Right Thing

Wang Wanyu is not a heartless person.

That day, she was riding her scooter and saw an old man fall. She was afraid of being scammed and hesitated whether to help him. But when she saw that the old man was dying, her kindness did not allow her to leave. So she turned on her phone, recorded a video while asking about the old man's condition, and finally called 120 and called the old man's family.

As a result, when the old woman's family arrived, they would not let her leave.

That was a section of road without surveillance, and the other party insisted that she was the one who hit the car. The traffic police also came. When she showed the video to the traffic police, she was stunned when the traffic police said that the video could not prove that it was not her who hit the car.

The other party was so persistent that even the police advised her to spend money to get rid of the trouble, or go through complicated legal procedures. But the results of legal procedures may not be satisfactory. If she wins, she may be criticized and educated for the other party's old age; more likely, both sides have no evidence and cannot win, so they have to share the responsibility. It is better to just pay money to mediate.

She still has to go to work, so she doesn't have the time to fight such an uneconomical lawsuit.

She also didn't expect that the other party would find her workplace.

"Can you handle it?"

The director's calm voice came, Wang Wanyu bit his lower lip and said ashamedly:

"I'm sorry... I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

Ruan Qian nodded. Without evidence, she couldn't trust either party, but emotionally, she was more inclined to trust her employees than aggressive strangers.

She turned back to the studio and talked to the security guard on the phone:

"Someone is causing trouble, please deal with it. On the twelfth floor, in front of Ruan...Ruanruan Studio."

Sure enough, this name is still so difficult to say.

There were many companies in the office building, many consulting businesses, and educational institutions, so it was impossible to stop people from going upstairs. All she could do was to ask the father and son not to make a scene at the door of the studio.

She looked back and saw Wang Wanyu still arguing with the man. Other employees wanted to see what was going on, so she said:

"Don't join in the fun."

The crowd calmed down.

After a while, the security guards came up and tried to persuade them, but the father and son still refused to leave. The security guards wanted to pull them away, but the old man with the crutch just sat on the ground, looking like he would fall down if anyone touched him. The security guards looked at each other and no one dared to pull them away.

Aren’t we learning from past experience right in front of us?

Wang Wanyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears:

"Please let me go, I really didn't hit your dad..."

"You said there was no collision, so there was no collision?" The man's attitude was very bad, "My dad was injured like that, if you have a conscience, you should pay the money!"

The lawyers watching from the nearby law firm shook their heads. The young girl just didn't know how dangerous society is. Even if the police came, it would be useless. They could only mediate, but it was estimated that nothing would be achieved.

What's more, it's possible that this girl was the one who hit the person.

Wang Wanyu wiped her tears and thought, why are some people so mean? Aren't they afraid that if they really fall down in the future, no one will help them? She stared at the father and son with her red eyes, but they didn't care at all, and it was clear that they had her in their hands.