So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Stupid, not at all like a reporter, looked at him twice, and raised his legs to go back to the ward.

Just two steps away, Lu Anyi, Pei Yifeng and the others came. As soon as Lu Zhenyang saw Yao Yi, he smiled and rushed to him, hugged his long legs, and rubbed against "Uncle Yi."

Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi walked up to Yao Yi, looking at Wanqianqian behind Yao Yi with some surprise at the same time.

Lu Anyi asked Pei Yifeng in a low voice, "Yifeng, isn't this Xiaobai at the press conference last time?"

Of course Pei Yifeng also recognized it, but when she heard Lu Anyi say that other people were noobs, she couldn't help feeling a little funny, and asked, "Is it whiter than you?"

"You wait, the last time I stared at someone, I haven't settled with you yet when I go back."

The two were arguing secretly, when Wan Qianqian over there suddenly got an idea, and walked up to Pei Yifeng with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Pei, do you remember me? I am Wan Qianqian, an intern reporter from Yuanyan Magazine."

Pei Yifeng stared, deliberately pretending not to remember, Wan Qianqian reminded, "It's the one at your company's IPO press conference last time."

Pei Yifeng still stared at her, looking at her like I don't know you, and she gave a further detailed reminder, "It's the one who asked Vice President Qiu what he wants from his other half."

Lu Anyi scolded Pei Yifeng countless times with her eyes. She knew that Pei Yifeng was teasing the little white in front of her, and she felt very sad.

"Oh... I remember now." Pei Yifeng smiled and nodded.

"That's right, what a coincidence, you just happened to come to see Mr. Yao too? Boss Pei is really generous..."

"No, Mr. Pei, you really love your wife..."

"That's not right, Mr. Pei, you are really perceptive, someone must be framed..."

Wan Qianqian changed the lines to flatter Pei Yifeng three times in total, but each time she felt that it was not very smooth, so she just stopped and thought about it.

Because she came today to interview Yao Yi, flattering Pei Yifeng would probably offend Yao Yi, but Yao Yi didn't give her a chance to speak, it was really difficult.

The smile on Pei Yifeng's face was brighter than the sunshine outside. Sure enough, there are strong people among the strong, and the competition in this small white world is very fierce nowadays.

Compared to the bright smile on Pei Yifeng's face, the expressions on Lu Anyi's and Yao Yi's faces were much uglier. Lu Anyi gritted her teeth and stared at Pei Yifeng, swearing that her surname would not be Lu if she didn't punish him for kneeling on the computer motherboard when she returned home at night.

And Yao Yi, of course, frowned because of the three words he wanted to say but didn't say, how could there be such a stupid woman?Early in the morning, I was given a headache by this stupid woman who didn't even reply.

Let him mourn?It's a pity that his brother is no longer uplifted, is he?Lianxiangxiyu?This idiot must have just entered the media industry in City A. He must have offended his colleagues and was plotted against, and he didn't even know it.

Who in City A doesn't know that he only sleeps with women, he never caresses for fragrance, let alone jade, he lowers his head and looks at her feet, the heels are all rubbed red, walking in high heels is like a duck running, always feeling like he is going to one side.

The relationship is to make him cherish jade, and I have spent a lot of thought on it.

Pei Yifeng finished laughing in his heart, and asked Wan Qianqian in a soft voice, "I don't know why reporter Wan is here?"

Wan Qianqian rolled his eyes again, and said, "That's right, I'm here today to express condolences to Mr. Yao on behalf of our magazine."[