Mou Wen glanced at the ti, "Is this considered leaving early?"
Bo Zhi raised an eyebrow, "I’m an investor and a boss, am I not allowed to leave early?"
So many years, he had never left early, only worked overti; no one would say anything about an occasional instance.
Mou Wen swallowed the words about how he might start leaving early often after this and looked at him with a smile, "Alright, you go ahead, whatever you say goes."
Bo Zhi crouched in front of her, "Do you have sothing to say, but didn’t get the chance to express it?"
Mou Wen raised an eyebrow, "It’s nothing important, I’ll tell you slowly after you’re done showering."
Bo Zhi, with a doubtful heart, quickly took a shower and ca out, sat beside her, his hair still dripping water, and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Go on, no matter what it is, I can handle it. There’s no need to talk about breaking up with or anything like that."
"Who wants to say that to you." Mou Wen couldn’t help laughing and crying as she hit him lightly, "You can say it, but I can’t."
Bo Zhi laughed, leaning over to give her a quick kiss on the corner of her lips, "Alright, alright, it’s my fault, go ahead, I’m listening."
Mou Wen nodded, counting on her fingers, "I want to start a magazine, focusing on research journals of course, I want to make it a little more appealing;
so that people from middle school to college can understand, also be curious and like it;
plus, drawing books for popularization, which can work, elentary school kids can read to understand science, it’s our undeniable responsibility."
Bo Zhi’s eyes lit up, his gaze on Mou Wen was sowhat fervent, "Why suddenly think of entering this field?"
In reality, he was asking knowingly.
Mou Wen’s face blushed, she glanced sideways at him, burying her entire face in his embrace, and her voice ca out muffled, "First, I like you. Second, I also like this field, it’s particularly cool;
Do what you love, be responsible for your own plans, I’m thinking long-term, the current educational journals on the market are all particularly chaotic, leading kids astray; setting an example, isn’t it? At least when Xunxun asks about my job in the future, I can have a particularly formal answer, right."
Bo Zhi suppressed a laugh, feeling both amused and helpless, "Just do what you like, Xunxun has no right to comnt on your job, besides, I think your job is great."
Freelancer, it’s particularly good.
Mou Wen raised her head from his embrace, "That’s not entirely true, the reason I’m doing this is to accompany Xunxun’s growth. I want him to grow up valuing science, with a curious heart, so he can be in awe and curious about every new thing, thus learning more;
Xunxun is very smart, he has a sharp mind, sotis I don’t know how to share knowledge with him. I believe that with my future magazine creations, we can research and discuss together, as he grows older, it can be sothing that suits teaching kids of his age, figuring out what thods they prefer for learning science;
Isn’t that better than having him read those ssy magazines every day?
I’m not saying entertainnt magazines are bad, but more in-depth and broad journals, our son should realistically understand too, the future is a world of science exploration;
He needs to understand the principles of survival and gratitude."
Bo Zhi naturally wouldn’t oppose any of her decisions, only support them, "Alright, whatever you say goes, I won’t argue with you, I’ll only support you, okay?"
Mou Wen, "Alright, I contacted Xiao Jingqi from Mingjiang, hoping he’d give a response to look forward to, I’ve wanted to work with him for a long ti."
"A guy?" Bo Zhi’s only concern was the gender issue.
Mou Wen rolled her eyes at him, "He’s already in his thirties, don’t worry, he has a daughter, nothing could happen between us, nor could he ever admire ."
Bo Zhi frowned, laughing without feeling embarrassed, although he didn’t find anything worth feeling awkward about, "I didn’t an anything by it."
Mou Wen laughed twice, "Do you believe it when you say that?"
Bo Zhi: "..."
Whether you believe it or not, as long as you believe it.
He changed his clothes, and the two of them held hands out the door, researchers looking at their affectionate interaction, instantly checked the ti, seeing they were late again, now preparing to leave early.
The director has changed.
The researcher laughed, "Director, it’s not even ti to clock out yet, is it?"
Bo Zhi didn’t think there was anything wrong with leaving early, "I’m the director, I can leave even if it’s not ti to clock out, besides, I need to pick up my son, you all work hard, we’ll et later at the dining spot."
Everyone got pumped, "Director, you’re going to pick up the Young Master."
Researcher number two, "Director, take care on your way."
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