After my divorce, I started to have good luck

In this regard, she has been prepared for days.

She did a lot of prep work in advance to meet Chen Feng today.

So, success doesn't come by chance. You may see successful people looking lucky on the surface, but behind the scenes, they've put in a lot of work and effort, persevering until they achieve success.

"Keep working hard. I have a lot of faith in you."

Being the boss, Chen Feng put away his phone and encouraged Yang Wenqi once more before walking gently towards the company's entrance. The employees he encountered along the way were all eager to greet him warmly.

"Hello, Boss!"

"Hello, Boss!"

...

Yang Wenqi watched as Chen Feng responded with a gentle smile to the employees before stepping out of the company. Her mind was suddenly swirling with thoughts. If she became Chen Feng's official girlfriend or even the boss's wife, the employees would surely treat her with the same respect.

But clearly, realizing the boss's wife's dream was a challenge. She overestimated her attractiveness and allure to Chen Feng. Judging by their brief interaction, Chen Feng didn't seem to act with any intention of romance, instead showing himself as a serious boss who viewed her as a promising employee.

Honestly, Chen Feng's attitude earlier left her a bit hurt, reminding her of her previous encounter. Although Chen Feng helped her out of a situation, it significantly affected her confidence.

This time was slightly better; at least Chen Feng was more amicable toward her. But she realized this was just a competent boss's attitude toward an outstanding employee.

"He's really a difficult diamond bachelor!"

Yang Wenqi sighed inwardly! Yet, because he's so difficult, he remains single. Otherwise, with his wealth, other women would have snagged him long ago.

"What are you thinking about, senior?"

Xin Yuqing suddenly appeared by her side, lightly bumping her shoulder.

"Oh, nothing. I just met the boss. He's quite handsome."

Yang Wenqi snapped back to reality and said naturally.

Xin Yuqing giggled at this, saying, "That's true. Too bad he already has a girlfriend, otherwise I might try to chase him."

Yang Wenqi glanced at her, thinking, honestly, Xin Yuqing, the junior, also has her assets—she has a great and tall figure, taller than her own, being 168 cm to Yuqing's at least 175 cm, and those long legs were envy-inducing.

"It doesn't matter if he has a girlfriend. Nowadays, many marriages end in divorce because of a mistress."

"Come on! I'd never be a mistress. Besides, Sun has been too good to me. She introduced me to this job. I couldn't do something that ungrateful."

"Alright, alright. I was just speaking casually. Okay, I have to go to training."

"Yes, I need to go copy some documents. By the way, have you checked out what I mentioned last time?" Xin Yuqing asked with anticipation.

She wanted to become an artist for the company, having previously worked as an amateur model, making her somewhat suitable.

However, she couldn't easily mention this herself as she was now Sun Xiaorui's assistant, so she asked Yang Wenqi to check Hu Rui's stance as the manager of the artist department.

"I inquired a bit. Sister Hu seems to not want to sign any more people for now, as our company's size is still limited. Of course, if there's an exceptionally good candidate, she might make an exception. If you're confident in yourself, you might as well recommend yourself."

Yang Wenqi spoke earnestly, though she hadn't really checked anything out. After all, Yuqing couldn't directly confront Hu Rui about it.

More importantly, she didn't want the company to recruit new talent that might compete against her, taking up resources originally meant for her. It was natural.

"Well, I'm Sun's assistant, making a living under her. If I can't confidently become a company-signed artist, how could I switch? It might even cost me my job. Please, sister, could you recommend me a bit to Manager Hu? If she notices me and asks Sun for me, I can transition smoothly."

"Well, I just joined the company; how can I recommend someone else?"

Yang Wenqi looked troubled; she truly felt troubled.

"Please, sister, just casually mention me to Manager Hu, saying that I have decent qualifications and could become an artist or something."

Yang Wenqi felt troubled, but finally, she reluctantly agreed: "Alright… I'll find an opportunity to try, but I can't guarantee when."

"Thank you, sister; it's okay to wait longer, I can afford to wait."

Seeing Yang Wenqi agree, Xin Yuqing smiled brightly.

Given it was work hours, they didn't chat further, and Yuqing promised to treat her to a big meal when they received their paycheck before leaving.

Yang Wenqi watched her leave and couldn't help but smirk inwardly, wondering if Yuqing really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. With the company's limited resources, how could they sign two newcomers? She wanted her to recommend someone to compete against herself?

If their roles were reversed, would Yuqing sincerely help her get signed as an artist?

In her view, the answer was obvious: no.

Moreover, they had just met; there wasn't enough affection for her to help Yuqing.

...

Yuqing copied the documents and took them to Sun Xiaorui's office, where Sun was idly sitting behind her desk.

Yuqing immediately asked with concern, "Sister, is something on your mind?"

Since they met, Yuqing had warmly called Sun Xiaorui "sister."

Sun Xiaorui sighed softly and asked, "How can you get a man completely devoted?"

Yuqing paused and hesitated, "Love… I guess. If a man loves you, naturally he's devoted."

"Love?" Sun Xiaorui chuckled helplessly, "He can love many women."

Yuqing's eyes turned, "Then bind him with family ties or something irreplaceable. Besides love, there's kinship. For example, give him a child."

Sun Xiaorui's eyes twinkled slightly at this but soon smiled, "It's not that easy. Alright, let's not talk about this. Go find the contact information for several major streaming sites and send them to me."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Yuqing agreed immediately; as a little assistant, she was either quite idle or busy, like now.