My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1109 - 789: Bo Zhi 40_3

Mou Wen frowned, "Do all the directors think this way?"

Xiao Jingqi shrugged helplessly, "Helplessly, that’s how it is. I thought I didn’t care."

Mou Wen, "There’s no need to resist it. Mingjiang is like a child you raised by yourself. It’s understandable that you can’t bear to part with it, but you’ve already put in so much effort and still haven’t achieved the desired effect. There’s really no need to stay any longer."

If you stay, others still won’t see his strengths.

Xiao Jingqi thought the same, "I think so too, so I’ve decided to work with you."

Mou Wen shared her initial plan and the main content scope of the publication. The entry point is very eye-catching. Both of them were born as editors and are more sensitive to external readers.

Xiao Jingqi, seeing she has such good ideas, was somewhat surprised but also felt it was just right, "I didn’t expect that in such a short time, you’ve transformed so well."

Despite Mingjiang’s internal struggles, it didn’t dampen her drive, which is a rare trait.

Mou Wen waved her hand, "I’m not someone who gives up easily."

Xiao Jingqi laughed, "In our partnership, the money is split equally, but the profits can be shared seventy-thirty, me thirty, you seventy."

Mou Wen was taken aback, then broke into a smile, "I asked you to collaborate with me, not to take a loss. You don’t need to make sacrifices; let’s split the money fifty-fifty."

Xiao Jingqi frowned, "That’s not right. The idea is yours, and it’s very valuable."

Mou Wen, "We’ve known each other for years. I know your skills and abilities. Even though the idea is mine, you’ll have much more to do later on, and you should take the larger share."

Xiao Jingqi, "Those are my strengths, not necessarily highly technical things."

Mou Wen laughed and refused, "If you’re really going to split it like that, then I take thirty, you take seventy."

Xiao Jingqi, "Alright then, let’s do it your way, fifty-fifty."

Neither of them is the type to overthink things. Once they’ve decided on something, they focus solely on doing it well, then start acting accordingly.

Xiaoxiao nestled obediently in Mou Wen’s arms, occasionally playing with Mou Wen’s fingers. Mou Wen looked down at the little girl’s head from time to time, a gentle smile at the corners of her lips.

They talked intermittently for over an hour, then prepared to leave.

Xiao Jingqi waved at Xiaoxiao, "Let’s go, come home with me."

Xiaoxiao shook her head in refusal, "Dad, I want to go to Aunt Mou’s house to play with the little brother. Can you pick me up from Aunt Mou’s house in the evening?"

Xiao Jingqi didn’t expect Xiaoxiao to be so straightforward, his eyebrows twitching, "Xiaoxiao."

Mou Wen didn’t mind, seeing Xiao Jingqi’s almost angry face, she intervened, "It’s fine for Xiaoxiao to come with me. Don’t be mad. You can start preparing the preliminary work, and I’ll write articles. You’ll be quite busy during this time. Xiaoxiao playing at my house is fine. In a few days, my son will be on vacation;

Having a small playmate at home will make him very happy. Old Xiao, rest assured, I’ll take good care of Xiaoxiao. You go ahead and get busy."

Xiao Jingqi massaged his brow, "I’m not worried about your care for Xiaoxiao. She seems quiet, but she’s actually very mischievous. I’m worried she’ll bully your son."

Mou Wen was amused, "Don’t worry about that; my son’s quite shrewd."

Xiao Jingqi was stunned and then smiled at Xiaoxiao, "Alright, then let your son teach Xiaoxiao a thing or two. There are certain things you can’t do; once you do them, they’re wrong."

Xiaoxiao felt her father looked like a smiling tiger, his smile a bit scary to her. She clutched Mou Wen’s hand, "Aunt Mou, when Dad smiles like that, it’s terrifying."

Xiao Jingqi, "..."

Truly his own daughter.

Mou Wen couldn’t help but smile as well, leading Xiaoxiao out, "Old Xiao, we’ll be waiting for your good news. Come pick Xiaoxiao up at my place after you’re done."

Xiao Jingqi nodded, instructing Xiaoxiao, "Don’t be naughty at Aunt Mou’s house, alright? Don’t grab things from your brother and don’t throw tantrums."

Xiaoxiao nodded, looking very obedient, "Don’t worry, Dad, I will."

Xiao Jingqi didn’t believe a word his daughter said; her words couldn’t be trusted at all.

But it wasn’t the right time for a lecture, so he nodded, gave his daughter a look, and turned to leave. Mou Wen led Xiaoxiao to her car.

"The brother at home is shrewd. If Xiaoxiao doesn’t understand something about him, you can come to Aunt Mou."

Xiaoxiao grew more curious about Xunxun, "Aunt Mou, is brother shrewder than me?"

Mou Wen, "Your brother’s not mischievous; he’s mature for his age and knows too much."

Xiaoxiao frowned, then smiled brightly, "Okay, Xiaoxiao understands."