My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1027 - 762: Bo Zhi 13_2

Thinking about this, everyone seemed to understand a lot.

A tacit understanding.

Ding Li went straight to Wu Tong’s office and relayed Bo Jian’s exact words to Wu Tong, whose face turned so dark it was nearly unreadable.

She looked at Ding Li blandly, "Is this how slick Bo Jian is? If it’s not Mou Wen, then this interview is unnecessary?"

"Yes."

Ding Li was also discouraged, "Editor Wu, I can’t handle this matter. You’d better ask Mou Wen to come back and do it."

Wu Tong was momentarily distracted because half an hour ago, Mou Wen’s resignation letter was already in her inbox.

She had a falling out with Mou Wen, but never thought of retaining him. Even if it caused dissatisfaction among a few people on the board, she didn’t relent.

Mou Wen was staying at home with the child.

The child, not yet three, yet understood a lot, curled up on the sofa watching foreign language cartoons entirely in French.

Mou Wen wasn’t going to work and had also sent the nanny away, which made the child uneasy. Although he was seriously watching TV, his eyes occasionally glanced at Mou Wen.

Mou Wen was kneading dough, preparing to make dumplings for him. The ingredients she bought were also rich: mushrooms, carrots, chicken breast, and mustard greens.

She mixed them together to make some nutritious dumplings for him to eat, and since the child was somewhat picky, she prepared this dumpling filling, which he liked the most.

After thinking for a long time, the child jumped off the sofa and came over to Mou Wen, "Moumou, are you not going to work?"

It is already ten thirty.

He looked at the Peppa Pig clock on the low table and asked.

Mou Wen lowered her gaze to look at him, bent down slightly, and kissed his forehead, "No, I’m planning to change jobs. I’ll be at home with the baby these days."

The child gave an "oh" and thought that Moumou was wronged at work.

But he didn’t dare to ask, worried that Moumou would be angry and upset.

He ran back to the sofa and sat quietly to watch TV, not knowing if he was watching it, while Mou Wen watched his small back and smiled.

She always felt that this child was more sensitive than the average child, although...

Forget it, I’ll explain it to him later.

She could face the competitive relationship with Mingjiang, but couldn’t accept such malicious competition. Wu Tong clearly held a grudge against her, and if she let Wu Tong pinch her and make trouble.

Then in the future at Mingjiang, she wouldn’t need to stay.

If she’s always being harassed, who would still have the mind to work?

She thought about when she went to buy groceries, the balance on the card was 6789.5, and wanted to laugh a little.

Once upon a time, that wasn’t as much as a bag in her hand.

Of course, that’s not all her assets; just over a hundred thousand was in the stock market. Her finances only started to loosen up after her father passed away.

If one were to say she had a lot of money, she didn’t.

Not like before, now every penny spent had to be accounted for, because there were expenses needed everywhere at home.

Once the child starts kindergarten, it would need even more money.

She needed to find a job quickly, or the child would start to worry about her. Just relying on the evening part-time job wasn’t earning much.

After making the dumplings, she called out to the child, "Baby, time for breakfast."

"Okay."

He was very well-behaved, climbed onto the chair beside the dining table by himself, and sat quietly. His eyelashes were long and curled, looking very pretty.

Even though he was a boy.

It didn’t affect his looks at all.

Mou Wen’s eyes softened as she handed over the children’s plate filled with dumplings to him, "I made you five, is that okay?"

"Thank you, Moumou."

Mou Wen reached out to rub his head, just about to serve herself a bowl when the phone on the living room started ringing.

She furrowed her brows slightly and went to the living room to answer it, "Deputy Editor Ding."

At this time, logically, Deputy Editor Ding wouldn’t have the time to call her, shouldn’t he be interviewing others?

She was slightly puzzled, while Deputy Editor Ding, on the other side, felt so anxious that his face nearly turned to an iron.

"Deputy Editor Mou, Mr. Bo from Bo Corporation said that if it’s not you, there’s no need to interview him. So the company has decided..."

Before he finished, Mou Wen interrupted him, "Deputy Editor Ding, sorry to interrupt you, but an hour ago I submitted my resignation to the company, it’s in Editor Wu’s inbox;

If she hasn’t seen it, please help me inform her, thank you. It’s just as well my contract is up, it’s mutual satisfaction."

Deputy Editor Ding: "..."

He was first dumbfounded, then widened his mouth in surprise, finally subconsciously glanced at Wu Tong’s office, no wonder earlier when talking to Editor Wu about calling Mou Wen back.

Her expression was so strange.

Deputy Editor Ding didn’t know what to say for a moment, he was stunned for a long time before he said, "Deputy Editor Mou, you need to think this through, you have such high seniority, plus your capability is also quite good, don’t act impulsively."