Chapter 39 Dumpling Incident

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Chenjiang Newspaper.

Tu Hengsha arrived at the editorial platform early in the morning with two paper bags in hand.

In the large open space, two or three people had already arrived, among them was Su Ronggui.

His workstation was in the corner, he wore a black jacket, but somehow stood out, at least the first thing she saw when she came in was his upright back. She inexplicably recalled the day when Wang confronted her, and he shielded her behind him, the scent from him, faintly mingled with a smell of green grass.

Everyone was busy with their own affairs.

She quietly walked to Su Ronggui's side, placing the paper bags on his desk, "Good morning, Mr. Su." She had actually deliberated over what to call him. She preferred calling him Xiao Xu, but at the office, it seemed better to call him Mr. Su.

Two paper bags, one containing his clothes, which had been washed and neatly ironed, the other, a few zongzi that her mom had steamed hot again in the morning, still warm now.