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Orange clouds billowed in the sky, and the passage of time became visible to the naked eye.

The editorial department of the magazine turned on direct desk lamps, and everyone was immersed in the continuous sound of keyboards, and even the air was filled with the sense of urgency of the deadline.

Zheng Shu Yi wrote today's manuscript to the end, and the feeling of bewilderment dissipated, and she accepted the fact that "the man who tried to strike up a conversation with her last night was Xiaosan's little uncle, and he refused her strikeup today with a grudge."

It's quite vengeful,

Zheng Shu Yi didn't know that there was a strange arc on the corner of his lips, he was staring at the screen, typing quickly with both hands, chanting words, and seemed to be full of ideas and inspiration.

However-

"The wealth management companies of banks are expected to enter into new financing plans next year. The China Banking and insurance Regulatory Commission urged the scumbags to hurry up to die and raise their ashes to fertilize. The young man suffered from menstrual disorders and pimples all over her face and contracted onychomycosis."

"What??" Kong Nan, who was sitting next to her, squinted her eyes and poked her upper body over. After taking a look, she asked, "What are you writing?"

Zheng Shu Yi returned to her soul, blinked, glanced at the screen, calmly delete that line.

"It's nothing."

She closed the computer, looked up at the glow outside the window, lost in thought.

After writing the draft for this afternoon's summit, Zheng Shu Yi didn't go home from get off work, and stayed in the office to write the interview outline for Shi Yan.

Frustrated in love, always proud in the workplace, Zheng Shu Yi is bound to come up with a stunning and brilliant manuscript to shock Tang Yi, lest Tang Yi always feel that she is broken in love and looks like a pitiful creature.

Zheng Shu Yi not only has a strong desire for revenge, but also has a strong sense of self-esteem.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Zheng Shu Yi took the recorder and notebook to the headquarters of Mingyu Bank.

Like other office buildings, the reception desk on the first floor of Mingyu

headquarters requires visitors to register their identity.

This office building has a good orientation, and the sunlight is shining in. It

shines on the smiling faces of the three men and women in formal suits at

the reception desk, bringing a bit of smoke and fire to the cold building.

The big security guard stood aside, glanced at the press card hanging on

Zheng Shu Yi's chest, and said casually, "Are all the reporters in your

magazine so beautiful?"

Zheng Shu Yi responded to the compliment with a smile.

But the moment she picked up the pen, her eyes suddenly flashed.

Xu Yu Ling?

How could there be Xu Yu Ling's name on the register?

Although this name is common, it should not be the same name and surname. After all, the column for the purpose of the visit later says. "Interview".

Speaking of Xu Yu Ling, Zheng Shu Yi has been at odds with her since the first day she joined the magazine, and there have been incidents of snatching information sources in the past two years.

So Zheng Shu Yi saw Xu Yu Ling's name on the register, and noticed that the time of visit was ten o'clock this morning, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Zheng Shu Yi immediately ran towards the elevator.

In the elevator, time seemed to be pulled very slowly. Although Zheng Shu Yi was standing upright, her hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and her heart was hanging in her throat.

Half a minute later, the elevator arrived, and a "ding" pierced Zheng Shu Yi's calmness. As soon as she looked up, she saw Chen Sheng passing by the corridor in front of her.

"Secretary Chen!" Zheng Shu Yi called him to stop, and stepped out of the elevator in three steps at a time. "I am Zheng Shu Yi, a reporter from Caijing Weekly. I have an appointment with the President's Office for an exclusive interview at 3:30 this afternoon."

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, with doubts on his face: "Aren't you busy?"

When Zheng Shu Yi heard this, the rest of her heart went cold.

Sure enough, Xu Yu Ling came to intercept the beard.

Sure enough, Chen Sheng immediately said: "Your colleague has finished the interview.

Zheng Shu Yi's mind was half empty in an instant.

Chen Sheng glanced at his wristwatch, and added: "She came in the morning, but Shi Yan always happens to be free."

Zheng Shu Yi: "..."

If the swear words will be silenced, the "beep beep" in her heart is already as high as The degree of disturbance.

But what can she do?

Shi Yan responded to the invitation of "Financial Weekly", so it didn't care which reporter came, let alone bear the consequences for their internal. calculations.

And the manuscript must be published, the editor-in-chief can at most say that Xu Yu King is not kind, and it is impossible to withdraw the interview with the characters of Shi Yan because of this so-called "moral sense".

Zheng Shu Yi nodded, clenched his teeth, and forced a stiff smile. "I'm sorry, it's because we haven't communicated well internally."

In fact, a person like Chen Sheng can't see the twists and tums, but one more thing is better than one less thing, and he nodded following Zheng Shu

Yi's words: "Please run away I've been there."

"No-" Zheng Shu Yi's voice suddenly stopped, and she didn't say the word

"trouble" after that, and looked at the other side blankly.

Ten meters away from her.

The door of the president's office automatically opened to both sides, and

the six assistants and secretaries sitting at the workstations outside the door

got up one after another, and a young woman in professional attire who was

crossing the aisle with a pile of documents also immediately stepped aside.

Where the light is focused, the man walks over with a calm expression,

stealing everyone's attention silently.

When the line of sight flicked across a place randomly, the frame of the

mirror refracted cold light dots, embellishing his silhouette, and the feeling of

repelling people thousands of miles away emerged completely.

The surrounding windows are bright and clean, but it is surprisingly quiet.

Zheng Shu Yi blinked her eyes, making sure that she was not dazzled, the

man in front of her was the "little uncle" she had been looking for for a week.

But at this moment, she didn't have the sense of joy that came without

effort, but felt that she was struck by lightning.

Seeing him in this place, one can almost conclude that this person is the banquet she has been talking about for half a month.

No wonder Yue Xing Zhou wanted to run away with others. It turned out that he had such a background behind him.

What a fucking coincidence!

This fate is really wonderfull

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If Zheng Shu Yi hadn't rejected his strike-up and then went to strike up a conversation with him.

When Zheng Shu Yi's mind was thundering, Chen Sheng had already walked to Shi Yan's side and whispered something in his ear.

Shi Yan raised his eyes to look over, and collided with Zheng Shu Yi's

confused, bewildered and embarrassed eyes.

Zheng Shu Yi froze, her expression was a little stiff, but she couldn't look back naturally, and just looked at Shi Yan so directly.

They just stared at each other for a second or two. Regardless of Zheng Shu Yi's expression at the moment, Shi Yan ignored all the information in her eyes, calmly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the elevator.

Zheng Shu Yi stood still, brainstorming crazily, and quickly listed two feasible directions for himself.

First, she walked away in despair, pretending that nothing happened, and since then, the three characters Zheng Shu Yi disappeared in Shi Yan's world.

Second, the primary school teacher said that one should not give up any opportunities and must face up to difficulties. She has to do the interview, and she has to do the same with her little aunt.

The body seems to have made the choice in advance instead of the brain.

Zheng Shu Yi quickly bent her smiling eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She has thick and smooth black long hair, neatly parted in the middle, one side of the hair is tied behind the ear, and the other side naturally hangs by the cheek, extremely dignified.

But when she laughed, the brilliance in her eyes couldn't even suppress the serious dress, like butterflies fluttering their wings and scrambling to fly out.

In this solemn office corridor, her whole body seemed to come alive.

But Shi Yan's eyes never fell on her again, as if standing in front of him was a wax figure, he just passed her by.

Zheng Shu Yi: "..."

Her smile remained unchanged, she stared at the air and nodded to cheer herself up, then turned around and said, "Mr. Shi, we have an appointment

for this afternoon's interview."

Shi Yan stopped, Looking sideways, the brows raised for a moment.

The air in this area seemed to have stopped flowing, and the assistant

secretaries all around tumed their probing gazes over, surrounding Zheng

Shu Yi and Shi Yan.

Everyone present knows that today's interview with Caijing Weekly is over.

Even Chen Sheng on the side was stunned.

Miss, have you lost your memory?

How could Zheng Shu Yi not feel the atmosphere around her, she was

beating her heart, but she still had to try her best to look at Shi Yan as if she

didn't know anything.

But if she doesn't gamble, she can only return empty-handed today.

Zheng Shu Yi pinched her palms, raised her smiling face, and said in a clear voice, "I...have been looking forward to this interview for a long time, and finally it's today. Do you think it's convenient now?"

Shi Yan's upper eyelids drooped slightly, and the moment he looked away, he saw her tightly clenched hands hanging by her legs. Because of the force, the joints were light blue. Suddenly, the person in front of him frowned, her lips slightly curled up, staring at him closely, and said in a voice so small that only he could hear, "Just hold you up for a while, okay?"

Suddenly itched. After a while. He didn't even raise his eyes, but his emotionless voice was heard clearly in everyone's ears. "Come here."

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked but did not dare to ask more questions.

In the end, probably only Zheng Shu Yi came to her senses.

It wasn't until Shi Yan walked away that she suddenly came back to her senses.

--Is it convenient for you to read?

-come over.

According to Zheng Shu Yi's understanding, that is: I am convenient! I am so convenient!

What kind of living Bodhisattva is this!

She turned around in surprise, and the Living Bodhisattva had already reached the elevator entrance, so she followed immediately.

The elevator is descending at a constant speed.

The space has changed from a spacious office area to a relatively narrow elevator, which is square and square, making it easy for people to concentrate.

So Zheng Shu Yi calmed down now, and looked at the button, the light was on the underground parking lot on the second floor.

Zheng Shu Yi didn't know why he was going to the parking lot, so she glanced at Shi Yan's back, then at Chen Sheng who was watching his nose, nose and heart, and carefully said to the back of the Living Bodhisattva: "Mr. I'm going to-"

Suddenly, a cell phone rang.

Zheng Shu Yi could tell clearly that it was Shi Yan's call, so she wisely shut up.

But Shi Yan took out his phone slowly, glanced at it, and then hung up.

Not long after, Chen Sheng's cell phone rang again.

Zheng Shu Yi couldn't see Shi Yan's expression when he hung up the phone

just now, but he could see Chen Sheng's expression.

After seeing the caller ID, he frowned quickly, and then picked up.

Before he could speak, Zheng Shu Yi clearly heard a shrill female voice from

the phone: "Call my little uncle to answer the phone!"

My day! small! three!

Zheng Shu Yi's reaction was almost physiological, and she couldn't hold

back the chill in her stomach. She clutched the chain of the shoulder bag

tightly with both hands, and stared at Shi Yan's back with all kinds of

emotions.

She wanted to see what Shi Yan's attitude was towards her niece.

Chen Sheng handed out the phone, and before he could say anything, Shi Yan said as if eyes had grown behind his back: "Tell her, don't appear in front of me if she don't obey me." His tone was calm and unwavering, as if he was telling her about a day The three meals are average, but it sounds inexplicably oppressive.

Zheng Shuyi: "

She sneered with the corners of her lips curled up.

It's quite majestic.

Why don't you teach your niece not to intervene as a third party if you are so dignified?

Chen Sheng gave a "hmm" and told the truth, and then the phone was hung up.

The elevator retumed to calm again.

It wasn't until she arrived at the parking lot that her thoughts were relieved from Shi Yan's aggressive attitude towards his niece.

This was even better than she had imagined.

A strong little uncle, a one-sided little uncle, is so suitable for her to show her power.

The door opened, Shi Yan stepped out, and Zheng Shu Yi followed him step. by step.

Walking in front of a car, the driver opened the right side door for Shi Yan. At this moment, he seemed to remember that there was a person behind him. He stopped, slowly turned his upper body sideways, and looked down at Zheng Shu Yi,

"I have a two hour drive, so I told you in the car."

Although the other party wasn't asking for permission, Zheng Shu Yi still nodded reservedly: "Yes." You can say anything in the car

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Shi Yan didn't give another reply, and when he tumed around, he unbuttoned his suit and got into the car directly.

Zheng Shu Yi looked at the car in front of her, and couldn't help but twitched her lips.

Yue Xing Zhou, I can't believe it, I get in this car before you: P

Although there are four people in the car, there is no sound.

It seems that sometimes the place where the banquet is, is extraordinarily quiet.

This was Zheng Shu Yi's first feeling when she got in the car. This person is like a walking muffler.

He leaned back in the chair, took off his glasses, and wiped the lenses slowly with lens cleaning paper.

Sensing the movement next to him, he turned his gaze to the right side,

Zheng Shu Yi's long hair, who bent over and sat up with her skirt pressed

down, fell down like a waterfall, and a faint fragrance was blown to the tip of

his nose by the wind.

She was wearing an off-white pencil skirt. When she sat down with her legs

slanted, the skirt shrank to ten centimeters above her knees, revealing a pair

of slender long legs, which were actually whiter than the tight-fitting skirt.

Shi Yan retracted his gaze and put on his glasses.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot, and the aroma still seemed to

linger on the tip of his nose.

Shi Yan suddenly asked: "Is it cold?"

Zheng Shu Yi froze for a moment, then looked up at Shi Yan.

Didn't expect him to ask her this.

So thoughtful and meticulous.

"Not cold." Zheng Shu Yi smiled and shook her head.

Shi Yan crossed his legs, and calmly told the driver: "Open the window." The window was rolled down, and a gust of cold wind in late autumn blew on Zheng Shu Yi's face mercilessly, even breathing was pungent.

Zheng Shu Yi: ".."

Just because I said I'm not cold doesn't mean I'm hot?