You Never Know One's True Colors

"Wanwan, there is someone called Mr. Fan looking for you."

"Got it, thank you."

Lin Wanwan walked out and saw Fan Xiaochen waiting outside the studio.

"You have finally appeared, and it's a little earlier than I expected."

Fan Xiaochen was in a simple white shirt and long pants, and he looked like a freshman in college.

His expression was no longer that miserable, and his vibe was sharp like a blade.

"It's time for me to keep my promise."

"Let's talk at the cafe."

Lin Wanwan got a lounge and ordered two cups of black coffee.

Fan Xiaochen stirred the coffee. "Other than doing business, there is nothing much that I can do. You are the second daughter of the Lin family. Is this related to the Lin Group?"

"Smart." Lin Wanwan took the documents out of her bag. "I want you to help me complete this project and work as my manager in the Lin Group. Salary-wise, I will pay you by the highest market price."