Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
The meeting to decide on the next project for their studio was getting dragged on, to the point where the group had to take a break in the middle.
The managerial employees trudged out with exhausted faces to take a puff outside. Meanwhile, Ji Fanyin and Zhang Ning used the short break as an opportunity to have a small chat.
They started talking about work, but the two of them were so familiar with each other’s working style and ideas that they were able to cut right through the negotiation phase and come to a consensus.
Having settled their urgent business, they moved on to the next topic.
Zhang Ning took a puff of smoke and began gossiping, “I heard the new intern comes from a formidable background. I don’t even know how much I should offer him for wages.”
“150 a day,” replied Ji Fanyin without hesitation. (23 USD per day)
“Whoa!” exclaimed Zhang Ning. “Are you a demon? Even a watch worn by young masters like him is easily worth several million dollars!”
Ji Fanyin closed her file and took a sip of water before refuting, “Exactly. Do you think that it would make a difference to him if he’s making 150 a day or paying us 150 a day to work here?”
Zhang Ning burst into laughter. “You really are a demon. I’ll order some coffee. What do you want?”
“Iced vanilla latte,” Ji Fanyin casually answered.
Zhang Ning fumbled around with her phone for a moment, but barely a few seconds later, she placed it back on the table.
Ji Fanyin eyed her quizzically, “You’re done ordering?”
“Someone already beat me to it.” Zhang Ning winked at Ji Fanyin.
A few minutes later, Chen Yunsheng popped up outside the meeting room.
The meeting room featured glass walls all around, making anyone standing outside the meeting room extremely visible.
Even so, Ji Fanyin was so absorbed in reading her documents that she didn’t notice him.
On the other hand, Zhang Ning stifled her laughter and curled her finger to beckon Chen Yunsheng over. Halfway through her movement, she thought that her finger curling gesture wasn’t exactly appropriate, so she switched
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