Wen Feiran was a little moved as she spoke.

Compared with these young people, she is indeed not young and has a sense of crisis that she has not had before.

He Wentao went to the advertising department directly with Wen Feiran.

Before, He Wentao thought Wen Feiran was joking with him, but after seeing these 18 or 19-year-old girls sitting here, he was stunned.

I never thought that their team was so young.

“Are there anyone over twenty-five years old?”

He Wentao spoke tentatively.

Wen Feiran raised his hand slowly and smiled: "I."

"You're the only one?"

"Yes, I remember when I first joined the company, I wasn't very old. I didn't tell you that this industry is better as young as possible." Wen Feiran smiled and looked at He Wentao.

It is said that it is one thing and the truth is another.

He Wentao also felt some pressure when standing in front of these young people.

It's really awesome.

I originally wanted to say something, but now I look at these children with only four words: "Work well!"

This was the first time Wen Feiran saw him in such a miserable and at a loss that he felt so funny.

I walked out together: "Didn't you say you should give me some technical communication or something?"

"Did I say it?" He Wentao whispered awkwardly, "It's okay if others don't know me, but you don't even know me? When did I have the skills?"

"Anyway, I think it's pretty good now, so I'll make it like that. You can do it well, and you can give you a commission of three-thousandths of the advertising fee."

Wen Feiran was immediately lost when she heard this.

She widened her eyes and confirmed: "Three thousandths?"

"Yes, three thousandths. As for how to distribute it, it's your own business. If you're unscrupulous enough, you can keep this three thousandths by yourself, you have no objection anyway." He Wentao smiled, sat down and took a sip of water: "How about it? Am I good to you?"

"What a f*ck!" Wen Feiran sat there with some annoyance and said in a depressed voice: "Why don't you just say that this is a bonus for me alone? I feel so painful when I think about giving so much money to others."

Looking at her sad look, He Wentao felt a little funny and deliberately teased her: "I didn't tell you that if you were unscrupulous enough, you could keep it yourself."

"This is the key to the problem. I'm not unscrupulous enough! I can't take the hard work of the entire team by myself!" Wen Feiran rolled his eyes to He Wentao again.

What's this called?

Why didn't He Wentao think that he would share the money with kindness, but he would be rolled and complained about it?

Does this make people live?

"Forget it, just pretend I haven't said anything. I'll keep this three thousandth, and give my daughter a dowry!"

"That won't work!"

Now, Wen Feiran is not vague at all.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a gift. You said you should give them to us. You must not regret that I have already figured out how to allocate the money."

Now, the difficulty in choosing has been cured.

He Wentao shook his head, smiled at her, and then said lightly: "Okay, since you have thought about it, I won't say much, I'll go back first, I'm going to the hospital to see my daughter!"

"Is Tingting okay?" Wen Feiran looked at him with some concern.

He Wentao shook his head: "Everything is fine now, don't worry, I will never delay my work."

"You are the boss yourself. You said there was no delay, but there was no delay." Wen Feiran smiled.

She originally wanted to go and see the child, but thinking about what happened at He Wentao's house last time, she felt as if she had no shame to see Su Wenwen, so now she can only care about it verbally.

He Wentao smiled and then drove directly toward the hospital.

After arriving in the capital, He Wentao arranged Tingting and Lin Jiaoyang to a ward for convenience of care and company, regardless of whether the impact was good or not.

The Lin family’s parents naturally thanked him very much, but He Wentao was actually just to make his daughter feel better.

Seeing his father coming, Tingting immediately smiled at He Wentao: "Dad!"

Lin Jiaoyang immediately nodded to He Wentao: "Hello Uncle He!"

"How do you feel today?" He Wentao walked over and gently touched Tingting's head, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Tingting sighed and said in a low voice: "I thought it hurts a lot, but now I know that Jiaoyang hurts even more. He can hold back and not cry. I can do it too. I won't cry anymore!"

Leukemia is indeed quite afflicting.

Looking at Lin Jiaoyang's pale face, He Wentao felt distressed.

"Don't worry, it will definitely get better." He Wentao smiled and looked at Lin Jiaoyang.

Lin Jiaoyang nodded and said in a low voice: "Uncle He, don't worry, the hospital told my parents that we have found a suitable matching style and I can have surgery soon!"

After hearing this, He Wentao smiled and then whispered: "Don't worry, the operation will be successful, and you will definitely get better!"

"I'm going to get better even for Tingting!" Lin Jiaoyang immediately clenched his fists, his eyes unwavering.

Seeing him like this, He Wentao suddenly became vigilant and frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"He sold himself to me!"

Tingting looked at He Wentao very seriously.

Then he took out Lin Jiaoyang's guarantee letter and handed it to He Wentao, and said in a low voice: "Look, he said he will always take care of me and protect me in the future!"

Hearing this, He Wentao looked at the crooked guarantee letter and found it very funny.

He gently touched Lin Jiaoyang's head and said softly: "You don't have to put such pressure on yourself. In fact, we can take good care of Tingting."

"Uncle, this is a promise." Lin Jiaoyang always has a mature atmosphere that does not belong to children.

After hearing this, He Wentao smiled and said nothing more.

Su Wenwen came in with her lunch box and saw He Wentao, frowned slightly: "You must have left early, right?"

"I am the boss myself, why did I leave early?" He Wentao said with confidence, walked over and took the lunch box: "Just let the aunt at home do these things. Isn't there a lot of things in your studio that you have to deal with?"

"Then you have to deliver food to the child before going there. I said, it's great that the child is here now, so don't always mess with him here, go whatever he should do!"
Chapter completed!