Leng Muchen took a folder in her hand and put it away. "Next, you have a good rest. Others in the company will do it."

He now knows that Jiang Yifang gave her this fashion design company for some reason. No matter what, she did it herself.

"I see, I don't listen to you now, I don't work overtime, I don't get tired. What are you worrying about?" Qin Yahuang looked at him and said, "Okay, aren't you getting paid this afternoon? I wish I could accompany Nian at home. I've been busy these days. I'm going to take Nian out for a walk in the afternoon.

"Okay, but I...