After leaving the café, Jing Xiaocha said to Wen Jin, "Brother Wen, you head back to the factory first. I want to make a trip to the library."
Wen Jin had spent quite a bit of time with her for negotiations.
Now that this matter was resolved, it was like a blessing in disguise for Xiaocha. Not only did she receive a compensation, but her novel could also be adapted into a TV series, with her as the screenwriter.
After a brief pause, Wen Jin gently said, "Even though you love writing, you're still a newcomer, so going to the library to read more about this is a good idea."
Jing Xiaocha smiled softly, "Brother Wen, I think so too."
"Get in, I'll take you to the library."
Wen Jin chuckled warmly.
After dropping Jing Xiaocha at the library, Wen Jin returned to the pharmaceutical factory.
Thinking about that kid Zhang Minghui, after finishing work, Wen Jin dialed Wen Ran's phone number.
The phone rang a few times before Wen Ran's cheerful voice came through, "Hello, brother."
