Seeing this, Ke Wen immediately shook his head: "Okay, I can't."

"Humph..." Natasha smiled as if she was looking at a coward.

Ke Wen shook his head and returned to the topic: "So I estimate that your position will change before long. The most likely possibility is to become an assistant to one of them."

"Even..." Ke Wen looked at Natasha's smiling eyes: "You might take the initiative to get the position of assistant."

"You are too smart."

Natasha used the fork as a pistol and pointed it at Covin, and joked in a low voice: "You have to know, smart people never live long."

Ke Wen grinned and raised the wine glass again.

Not getting any performance support, Natasha rolled her eyes, had to put down her fork, raised her glass again and clinked it with Coven.

The two of them had a few bites of steak. Just as Ke Wen was about to speak, the phone suddenly rang.

Natasha apologized and took out her cell phone to answer the call.

The call ended shortly after.

Natasha sighed: "Okay, I thought I could relax a bit today."

"Is that the voice of Ms. Pepper Potts?" Ke Wen asked knowingly.

"Um."

Natasha responded, and while speeding up her eating movements, she said with some unclear enunciation: "Temporary work arrangement, I need to go to the headquarters to meet her, and then fly to Los Angeles in the west."

After swallowing the steak, Natasha smoothed her esophagus with wine, and then said, "Do you believe it? That playboy actually plans to step down as CEO and transfer it to Pepper Potts."

"It's quite unexpected."

Ke Wen said perfunctorily, and at the same time he suddenly understood the progress of the plot.

Next, Natasha said no more, finished the steak in a few unladylike bites, and stood up to leave.

Ke Wen sent the other party downstairs.

Watching Natasha drive away, he raised his hand and pinched his chin.

After thinking for a moment, Ke Wen sighed and decided to take a trip. After all, the hospital really needs some manpower now.
Chapter completed!