Yan Qiluo was just about to go out when he received a call from Wen Hui. Wen Hui's tone on the phone was a little softer, and he told himself that he would buy a few new clothes, and then go to work in Wen Muyan's company as his assistant. First, getting along with him more can stabilize the relationship between husband and wife, and prevent other women from taking advantage of it; Second, the company has a big business to talk about recently, and I hope that I can help Wen Muyan by studying finance, and guard against the villains around Wen Muyan.

Yan Qiluo didn't understand Wen Hui's instructions, but still agreed. After all, he was worried about what job he was looking for to support himself, and there were still a lot of expenses to pay after his father's illness, and now Dad's company was only an empty shell, and it was too late to deal with his uncle, let alone redevelop the company. I don't know how long it will take for my father to recover and take over the company again, but if she can, she hopes that her father can live a peaceful life, even if he is not rich, as long as he is healthy and can be with him forever, she will be content.

At the same time, Wen Muyan, who was dealing with things in the company, also received a call from Wen Hui. Wen Muyan didn't react, he knew the situation of Yan Qiluo's family, if Yan Qiluo had this ability, he would have taken care of his own company a long time ago, would he still be willing to work in his company? At most, it's just an assistant. He picked up the file around him again, as if he had never received the call, and got back to work.

After a while, the nanny at home handed Yan Qiluo a work card. It reads: Assistant to the President.

Yan Qiluo was stunned for a moment, it has only been half an hour since he answered the phone, and the work card was made so quickly?

Seeing that it was almost evening, Yan Qiluo thought that he couldn't work today, so he bought a few decent formal clothes nearby and prepared to wear them to work tomorrow. When they returned home, the servants had already put the prepared dinner on the table and stood aside to serve Yan Qiluo to eat dinner.

Yan Qiluo thought to herself, Wen Muyan probably won't come back for dinner again. I have to say that the chef here cooks the dishes so delicious, Yan Qiluo is dancing with her eyebrows while eating, the warm and comfortable big villa, the delicious and rich dinner, the most important thing is that you don't have to face that strange man - Wen Muyan!

Just when she was a little carried away, Wen Muyan came back. He looked at the little girl who was eating without manners at the table, and then at the extra bags of clothes on the sofa, and he was secretly unhappy.

Why didn't she have such an expression when he was there? And those clothes, is it the clothes she prepared that she doesn't like?

When Yan Qiluo saw Wen Muyan with a stern face, he immediately put away the smile on his face, straightened his back and sat there. I want to say hello, but I don't know how to say it.

"Eat silently, sleep silently. Also, as the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Wen family, you must always pay attention to your demeanor. Wen Muyan took off his suit and sat opposite Yan Qiluo.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant. Yan Qiluo was a little unconvinced, the table manners were used during dinners, and he was the only one at home to eat, of course he could eat as much as he wanted. When I used to study, I often ordered takeout and set up a mobile phone holder to watch food and eat at the same time, not to mention thinking about it. In front of such a cold big log, I really have no appetite at all!

Yan Qiluo replied sullenly, and left the table after a few bites of hastily.

The next day, Yan Qiluo got up early, washed up and ate breakfast, and waited for Wen Muyan to go downstairs while watching the news. After all, it was the first time I went to work, and I didn't even know where the company was, and besides, I was in France and didn't know French, so I had to be cheeky and go to work with Wen Muyan.

After a while, Wen Muyan also went downstairs to have breakfast.

"In the future, we will have breakfast together when we go to work, and don't be unruly." Wen Muyan thought to herself, this girl is really stubborn, she casually complained about her two sentences yesterday, and she got up so early today to have breakfast by herself.

"Oh......" Yan Qiluo spurted a mouthful of old blood in his heart, it seems that he will inevitably have breakfast with Da Mu in the future.

After eating breakfast, the driver took Yan Qiluo and Wen Muyan to the company together. As soon as he entered the door of the company, Yan Qiluo felt countless eyes staring at him, and someone was whispering. Wen Muyan glanced at them coldly, and they were instantly silent.

How could there be an extra woman by Wen Muyan's side? Or the assistant team leader? This woman seems to be a bit like Yan Qiluo, the daughter of the Yan family who made a fuss because of her family property some time ago, and President Wen has never been close to women, and the assistants around her are all women. What's more, they heard that President Wen had been waiting for a woman lying in the hospital to wake up!

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but sneak into their gazes, she couldn't tell what it felt, but her intuition told her that it wouldn't be a kind look. She sighed, it was good that she didn't have to work with them, although it wasn't good to work with Big Wood, at least he wouldn't look at him like that, he would just treat himself as air.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Qiluo was much more comfortable, and quickly followed Wen Muyan into the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Yan Qiluo stepped on the soft carpet. Looking at the huge office in front of him, Yan Qiluo couldn't help but sigh, the life of a rich person is really amazing, France is just a branch of Wen's, and it has been built so magnificently, so it seems that the life that he used to be called "Bai Fumei" is simply a joke. But now there was nothing, she was just a destitute twenty-three-year-old young woman.

"You're the leader of the assistant team, so you're responsible for communicating with other assistants and scheduling all the big and small events in my office, understand?"

Wen Muyan said to Yan Qiluo while flipping through the new documents on the table.

"Yes." Yan Qiluo nodded.

"Let's take this for review first." Wen Muyan picked up a document and handed it to her. Yan Qiluo began to work.

Wen Muyan couldn't help but raise her head and look at Yan Qiluo, she didn't seem to be so unreliable when she was working. Thinking of all the contacts with her, she didn't seem to have any expression, either crying or crying with a sad face. The only time I saw her smile was yesterday at dinner. He doesn't like people with negative energy, in his eyes, emotions are useless, and what is useful is just a solution to emotions. Although he can understand that a lot of things have happened to Yan Qiluo recently, he still doesn't like to see her crying and mourning. Maybe it's good to give her some work, at least she can soak up something else.