Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 180 You know what's inside...

"Cheers."

"Cheers."

Clinking glasses, Song Yanheng's gentle manner made Nian Shiqian feel very at ease, the two of them seemed like friends who had known each other for a long time, from the initial restraint to easy-going.

"Transformation?" Nian Shiqian looked at Song Yanheng, "But, our magazine has been doing entertainment weekly."

"That's why we need to transform." Song Yanheng is serious, "Now is the Internet age, and paper books are not easy to market, not to mention, it is those entertainment gossips that can be read by just flipping through the phone or computer. Who would be willing to spend money? to buy?"

Nian Shiqian nodded: "But, if you don't want to be an Entertainment Weekly, what would you do?"

"economy."

"economy?"

When I read it, I was surprised. Economics is a very profound knowledge. It is too scary to suddenly transform from entertainment, gossip, weekly tabloids to high-level economics.

"I was invited to return to China this time for this reason."

Song Yanheng's confident appearance made Nian Shiqian's vain mind a little bit calmer. Huang Yuan said that Song Yanheng was the deputy editor-in-chief of the largest economic times in the United States and had experience.

"I have read your profile. You are a top student in the Journalism Department of University T and have experience in studying in the United States. Whether as a boss or as a friend, I hope you can help me." Song Yanheng said, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, "We... should be friends, right?"

"Of course we are friends, and we are friends in need." Nian Shiqian raised her gauze-wrapped right hand and laughed, but then, she felt a little embarrassed.

She was a little overwhelmed by Song Yanheng's invitation, it's a good thing to have a chance to prove herself, but... what if it messed up?
After careful consideration, Nian Shiqian finally nodded seriously: "Editor-in-Chief, I don't have any experience in this field, but... I'm willing to give it a try."

Song Yanheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his crooked eyes revealed a hint of joy.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

"Ah."

Watching Song Yanheng leave, Nian Shiqian finally couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and made a gesture of victory.

No matter what, being valued by her boss is a dream. She must do her best to show Zhang Xin that she is not an embroidered pillow.

The food was almost finished, and Nian Shiqian planned to pay the bill first while Song Yanheng was going to the bathroom, but she just got up and moved the chair, and before she walked out of the two rooms, a person suddenly appeared from behind the flower pot with a wine bottle. The woman who came out was bumped into her arms.

The wine bottle swayed, slipped from the woman's hand, and just hit the edge of the flower pot, it cracked with a "bang", and the bright red wine spilled out with one hand.

"My wine!"

Luo Jiao was stunned looking at the red wine that had been spilled all over the floor. It was specially prepared by her for Feng Yiche. When she caused her to spill the wine on the floor, it was the woman she saw outside the bathroom door yesterday. Getting even more angry, he stepped forward and pushed Nian Shiqian violently, pushing her to the ground.

"you again!"

When Nian Shiqian fell to the right, she subconsciously used her right hand to support her, her palm was buried in the wine stains, the gauze was also soaked, and the hot wine stains were soaked in the freshly scabbed and torn wounds, it hurt her a lot Trembling.

"You know what's inside..." Luo Jiao gritted her teeth, swallowed the words abruptly, and said again, "Do you know how expensive this wine is? Do you know how expensive the clothes on me are?"

Nian Shiqian stood up, looked at Luo Jiao, held her fiery right hand, and frowned: "You came out in a hurry, and you didn't see anyone here."

(End of this chapter)