Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 211
The excited mood finally calmed down, Nian Shiqian looked at Feng Yiche who was being hugged by her neck, and quickly let go: "That... thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see Mr. Tom at all, and he wouldn't Wouldn't want to hear that much from me."

Feng Yiche raised the corners of his lips: "You are smart enough to take down such a difficult Tom Lee in such a short period of time, which is beyond my expectation."

When thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows lightly: "Really?"

Feng Yiche's jaw.

Nian Shiqian became complacent, and kept saying that she was stupid, but it was a compliment to her.

"That is." Nian Shiqian raised her chin proudly and strode forward.

She was already very smart, but Feng Yiche always said that she was stupid.

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magazine.

Nian Shiqian rushed in the door, and rushed into Song Yanheng's office before she could put down her bag.

"Editor-in-chief!"

Song Yanheng was startled by her, and looked up at her who was out of breath: "Don't worry, speak slowly, what's wrong?"

Song Yanheng came up to meet her, and looked worried at her, how big of a problem is this?

But when Nian Shi was shallow but smiling, his eyes were all squinted together.

"Editor-in-chief, Mr. Tom has agreed to accept our exclusive interview!" Nian Shiqian shouted out.

"Really?" Song Yanheng was pleasantly surprised, stepped forward and hugged Nian Shiqian and turned around to express his excitement and joy, but immediately after, his eyes darkened.

Nian Shiqian actually met Tom Lee.

Being hugged by a man other than Feng Yiche, Nian Shiqian felt very strange, and this kind of gesture was too intimate.

Quickly pushed Song Yanheng away, and smiled mischievously: "Editor-in-chief, Mr. Tom promised to spare two hours tomorrow afternoon, but...he insisted that I be the host to interview him."

"Of course it's you." Song Yanheng put away the cold eyes, and showed a charming and warm smile, "Mr. Tom was invited by you. Of course, the task of interviewing him must be entrusted to you."

Nian Shiqian nodded happily: "Well, I will definitely complete the task successfully."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Song Yanheng deliberately pretended to ask casually: "Mr. Tom's whereabouts are uncertain, how did you find him?"

When I read it, I opened my mouth slightly, and my eyes couldn't help flickering: "It's... a friend helped."

A flash of sharpness flashed across Song Yanheng's eyes for an instant, and then disappeared in his deep eyes.

"Oh, then thank you, my friend, for me." Song Yanheng bit the word "thank you" a bit emphatically.

But Nian Shiqian's mind was not here, so he didn't care.

Walking out of the editor-in-chief's office, Nian Shiqian's flustered appearance when he entered had already caused commotion among colleagues in the company.

"What's the matter, Qianqian? What happened?"

"Yeah, I see you are so anxious, what's the matter?"

Nian Shiqian wanted to tell them the good news, but the editor-in-chief should say it better.

So, mysteriously said: "Wait until you know."

Zhang Xin listened to him, and snorted coldly: "Tom Lee will leave the day after tomorrow, and he can't see the end, so I'm afraid he won't be able to find him."

When Nian Shiqian looked at Zhang Xin, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Not necessarily."

"Clap clap."

Song Yanheng came out of the office, clapped his hands, and signaled his colleagues to be quiet.

The noisy office area immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Song Yanheng.

"Be quiet, everyone. Now, I have some good news to tell everyone. Nian Shiqian has lived up to everyone's expectations. Tom Lee has been invited to accept an exclusive interview with our magazine, and it is free of charge!"

(End of this chapter)