Qin Xiaotao gave her a relaxed smile. "I'm fine now. I just suddenly felt a little dizzy. After a nap, I feel much better."

Nana nodded. "Oh, that's good. The next few days will be a detailed discussion on cooperation. If there's nothing else, you can just rest up in the hotel. " After saying that, she turned around and reached for the light switch on the bedside table. "Why is it so dark in your room? Turn on more lights."

Just as they were about to touch each other, they were suddenly pulled back by Qin Xiaoli. "Hey, Nana, let's go to sleep. Don't turn on the lights. I'm so sleepy." As he spoke, he yawned.

Hearing her weak voice, Nana dispelled the idea of having a long night of conversation and curled up in the quilt. "Alright, go to sleep, sleep, tomorrow your body will be better, take me out for a walk, I heard you are Mayor A's child, so you should be very familiar with this place."

Qin Xiaotao also pulled back her blanket and lay down on the bed. "Mm, alright. When you're done with your work tomorrow, I'll take you out for a walk." He heaved a sigh of relief.

Although her swollen red eyes and the wound on her neck had been treated with an invisible Band-Aid, it was still easy to find. Naturally, she did not want to be seen.

Xia Han took the documents and walked into Shen Xuming's new office. Actually, it was next door to his old office. He was the only one on this floor, and other than his office, everything else was empty.

Little K was currently sorting out the various documents, holding a stack of documents in his hands. While he didn't know how to process it, he saw Xia Han.

"Eh, Manager Xia, do you know what kind of file this is?"

Xia Han took it and casually glanced at it. On it were several media materials, including the founder, main employees, as well as the news reports and so on. They were very detailed.

But K. wondered if the media had gone out of business years ago, and he didn't know which category to put them in.

Xia Han read while asking, "Where's Chief Shen?"

K looked at his watch and said, "He said he was going to pick her up. He should be here soon." This surprised K., who wanted him to pick it up himself. He looked at the open door, but there was no one there.

"Eh, Manager Xia, these few media outlets are all gone. Why would Director Shen have their information?" K. asked doubtfully.

Xia Han flipped through the pages. "These were all from five years ago .." He didn't reply, instead looking at the categorization system on the information cabinet. While he was hesitating, Shen Xi Ming's voice reached his ears, "Throw it away."

It was unknown when he was already standing behind them, but Little K was shocked, "Hehe, Boss Shen, when did you ..." As he said this, his eyes lit up as he looked at the person behind him and said in pleasant surprise, "Mr. W, it's really Mr. W, I'm your iron fan." From the looks of it, if Shen Xuming wasn't still standing in front of him, he would have probably rushed up.

Ye Chimu took off his glasses and slightly nodded at him, "Hello."

Although he had seen a lot of great figures by Shen Xuming's side, he still couldn't help but feel excited to see his idol still talking to him.

Xia Han patted his shoulder, giving him a hint with her eyes. Didn't she see the boss was still in front of her?

Xiao K realized that he had lost control of himself and quickly shrank his neck, saying, "Chief Shen, everything has been arranged, except..."

"Throw it away." He said it again, without expression, then went around to the chair behind his desk and sat down. "In the future, I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

The boss was not in a good mood. Little K couldn't help but wail in his heart. Was he trying to hit the beat with a gun?

"Alright, alright, I'll continue." Little K quickly said with a smile.

Being able to stay by Shen Xi Ming's side for three years, aside from his own ability, Xia Han felt that his' shamelessly 'character had also helped a lot.

Ye Chimu wordlessly waved his hand towards Xia Han, treating it as a form of greeting. He walked to Shen Xi Ming's side with a smile, casually sitting on the desk in front of him, so surprised that his chin almost fell off.

"I say, Director Shen, I've run over half of the world's signing and selling event, and I finally got back. Can you give me some face?" There was a smile on Ye Chimu's face, as if he didn't see Shen Xuming's almost frozen face.

Shen Xi Ming looked up at him and said indifferently, "It wasn't easy to get you back, but you're not going home. Why did you come here?"

"Aiya, it's closer here. I have an appointment with Zhixi, and we'll have dinner together tonight. It's been a long time since we last met."

"I'm not free." Shen Xi Ming said as he reached out his hand. Xia Han quickly handed over the tablet. The top page was the final contract.

Shen Xi's slender fingers traced a line across the tablet, and Xia Han stared fixedly at it. Although it had been so many years, she still felt nervous every time something like this happened.

Fortunately, there was no change in his expression. He should be satisfied with the results.

"As for the details, you and the marketing department can decide. No need to ask me." After he finished speaking, he handed the tablet back to Xia Han. "The later implementation, leave it entirely to the Market Department." As he spoke, he looked towards Little K, "You go and follow them."

The little K. 's eyes widened, and he immediately froze on the spot, pointing at himself, "Me?"

Meanwhile, Shen Ximing had already turned his head, looking at the other documents, not paying any more attention to him.

Xia Han quickly prodded him with her elbow and said in a low voice, "Still not thanking, Boss Shen."

"Right, right, right. Thank you, Boss Shen. I will definitely do my best to not disappoint you." He made a big bow, then stood very straight, with a serious expression on his face, as if he had taken an oath at school.

By the side, Xia Han and Ye Chimu both laughed. Shen Xi Ming looked at Ye Chimu, "If I'm not mistaken, you're a person of Qi-chao. I'm arranging work for subordinates. It doesn't seem very appropriate for you to be here."

Ye Chen curled his lips, "Really? I think it's rather suitable." He had a natural look on his face.

Xia Han knew about Ye Cheng's identity and their relationship. He felt pity for Little K. His face was at a loss, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Boss Shen, Mr. W, then you guys go ahead. If there's nothing else, then we'll be leaving first." Xia Han said.

Shen Xi Ming looked up, "Didn't you say before that the next year's advertisement was nothing new?" As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Chimu before continuing, "The new draft of the painting has been released. Make the arrangements for the next few days. Bring him to shoot it."

Xia Han was overjoyed. The alliance that she had blown away five years ago was finally going to be completed. At this moment, the eyes she looked at W seemed to be shining brightly.

However, Ye Chimu was feeling extremely wronged, "Hey, that's a draft of my painting that's about to be published. You're just going to sell me out like that. How am I going to account to the publishing firm?"

"Re-draw." He spoke indifferently. He had already picked up a pen and a book from the thick pile of documents on the table. He was quickly signing his name.