Ouyang Nuannuan hesitated for a moment, determined to get along well, and finally agreed.
"I should be finished by around six o'clock here, sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble at all, Nuannuan, I'll come to pick you up on time, see you in the evening."
Wan Jinlun found out that Nuannuan actually runs a martial arts school.
That day at the Zhuo Family's banquet, when he saw her, she looked stunning, appearing like a company elite at a glance.
Unexpectedly, she runs a martial arts school, and her skills are quite good too.
Wan Jinlun increasingly felt that Ouyang Nuannuan is indeed a very interesting woman.
Ouyang Nuannuan hung up the phone. Recently, the martial arts school has recruited quite a few new students.
She doesn't need to handle everything herself; she has several excellent instructors under her.
Now, the martial arts school can be considered to be on the right track.
Although not making a lot, it suffices for monthly expenses and regularly sending money home.
