Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 59

Lin Qing was worried, now, how should she get out.

The toes were pointing to the ground, the face was tense, and the hands were placed on the sides, feeling uncomfortable, and then retreated to the lower abdomen.

"Mr. Du, you've already made a joke. Shouldn't you get down to business?"

Her tone also cooled down.

"Miss Lin, since you are married, please respect yourself and don't get too close to my son..." Du Yue extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, coughed lightly, and held the handle of the seat with both hands.

Try to ignore the extremely tangled expression on Lin Qing's face, and continue to say: "Although I don't mind my son's scandal, but if there is a scandal with a married woman, it will not sound good after all."

Lin Qing gritted his teeth when he heard the strong taste of belittling.

"Don't worry, I'm just interviewing, I don't have any selfishness, and from now on, I won't get too close to Du Yuming."

"Without selfishness, you would accept the DSLR he gave you?" Du Yue looked over with disdainful eyes, accompanied by a cold snort.

Choked speechless, Lin Qing's eyes darkened, but she couldn't refute.

I really want to throw that SLR out, but there are photos of her painstakingly taken in it, so I can only try to suppress my anger and say: "You misunderstood, this is what Mr. Du lent me to use, and I will return it after borrowing it." go back."

"Do you think our Du family needs you to return a mere camera? Do you think the Du family will be so miserable if you bring back something that has already been sold?"

This is obviously a strange circle drawn, no matter how she turns, she can't get out.

Lin Qing was really tired of this kind of cat-and-mouse teasing, and said seriously: "Chairman Du, I have finished what I have to say. Please explain clearly. I will never give you the information. I hope you don't want to Make things difficult for me. You are the dignified chairman of Yuepin, you have a lot of adults, and you are wise and decisive, so naturally you will not deliberately make things difficult for me, a young reporter."

A pun, not only praised him, but also protected himself.

Seeing her neither humble nor overbearing appearance, Du Yue's teeth itch, but unfortunately, someone has already stepped in first, and this girl can't be his daughter-in-law.

After staring at her for a long time, two words popped out between his teeth: "Let's go!"

Lin Qing trembled, suspecting that she had heard wrong.

"Don't wait for me to change my mind." Du Yue suppressed his anger and turned around, stiffly.

Although her heart was beating violently, Lin Qing got out of the car steadily.

Under the staring eyes of those two men wearing sunglasses, she insisted on walking steadily, upright, neither panic nor rush, as if she just got off the car of an acquaintance, without a trace Embarrassed.

With her like this, doesn't it look like she just experienced a catastrophe?
Du Yue locked onto this small figure, walked further and further away from his field of vision calmly, and sighed heavily.

"Chairman, you just let her go like this? It's too cheap for her." A certain man who was kicked into his private parts was very indignant and asked rather unwillingly.

"Drive, go." Du Yue ignored him and ordered coldly.

When she turned her head, the car had quietly disappeared. Lin Qing wiped her forehead with cold sweat.

Can it be said that just now she was a model who was concentrating on walking, and didn't even notice where it was?Anyway, if there is a road under your feet, just walk on it, no matter where it leads.

Now that I think about looking around, the plantain potted plants with thick leaves can be seen faintly from behind the glass door, and the joyful dancing music fountain in front of the door, all of these are so familiar—it’s not the office downstairs of Shangdao!

I really don't understand what kind of eccentricity this chairman Du is playing hijacking, but he sent her down from the office building.

Fortunately, fortunately, these materials, as well as photos, are still there.

After stroking his beating heart, Lin Qing entered the cafe and drank a few cups of coffee to calm himself down.

The way she drank the drink made the waiter look stupid. She had never seen such coffee, it was like drinking plain water. In comparison, those who were drinking coffee and listening to music savored it paled in comparison.

Lin Qingcai doesn't care what others think, just drink her own coffee and let others see it.

Check out, wipe your mouth, and leave.

Although she has gone through a lot of twists and turns, she finally got the interview material, which is enough to make her proud.

However, after returning to the office, she opened the door very low-key, and seeing Sun Yuanyuan staring at the computer screen in a daze, she tiptoed in and returned to her seat, sorting out the materials without saying a word.

Sun Yuanyuan is a ticking time bomb by her side, she cannot be publicized, so she must be careful.

"Some people really don't even know how to care about Ziqing's younger brother in a car accident. They rushed over there just for you. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

She ignored Sun Yuanyuan, but Sun Yuanyuan didn't intend to let her go. After holding back for a long time, she turned around and gave her a hard look.

Stopping to tidy up his movements, the corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitched, what a pity, he was hijacked as soon as he got out of Yuepin, and he really forgot about Lu Ziqing's car accident.

He took out his mobile phone to make a call, pressed it several times, but couldn't make a call.

Looking at the crack on the top, I thought it was a traumatic injury, but it seemed that the inside was also broken.

Lin Qing picked up the landline and dialed Lu Ziqing's number: "Xiao Lu, hey, I'm Sister Lin, and I've come back. How is it going with you?"

"Sister Lin, did your interview go well?"

"Well, it's okay." I deliberately didn't talk too much.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, we went to the hospital to check on that person, but we lost a sum of money, nothing happened, just a little scratch on the skin, now we are rushing back."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qing settled down and continued to process the documents.

When Lu Ziqing and the photographer returned to the magazine office, it was nearly twelve o'clock at noon. At this time, Lin Qing was still busy in his seat, with his brows frowned, his fingers flying, and he was staring at the computer screen.

Boom, a fast food box fell in front of her, Lin Qing raised her head suddenly, Lu Ziqing bent over and put his elbows on the desk, and was looking at her with a smile on his chin.

"Ah, you're back, you're all right, you're fine, how could there be a car accident, our driver Da Wu is a veteran driver, and he has never had an accident..."

She didn't know how long she had been stared at like this, and she didn't know when she came in. Lin Qing's face was a little hot, and she wasn't used to being stared at like this, so she stood up from her seat.

Lu Ziqing winked and pointed at the fast food box: "Sister Lin, I knew you worked hard, you must have not eaten yet, so eat your lunch quickly, your health is important. The thing that happened in the morning is over, don't worry about it."

Looking at the fast food box, Lin Qing felt very embarrassed.

"Xiao Lu, it's rare for you to be so careful. If Sun Yuanyuan didn't sneer at you and say that you had a car accident, I wouldn't have cared about you when you came back this morning. I almost forgot..."

She was so careless, how could Lu Ziqing be so careful, he still remembered to bring her lunch.Lin Qing blushed quite a bit.

Lu Ziqing put away his smiling face, straightened up, frowned and said, "It's strange, we didn't call the unit, and even you hung up in a hurry, how did Sun Yuanyuan know?"

"what?"

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was a bit strange.

Lu Ziqing's face was gloomy, and he swept towards the empty seat. Seeing that Lin Qing's face was not right, he took the initiative to open the fast food box, carefully tore off the outer skin of the chopsticks and stuffed them into her hands, his face was full of spring again: "Forget it, She is a master who is afraid of chaos in the world, don't talk to her. Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The dishes were obviously good, Lin Qing chewed with relish, and suddenly remembered something, hooked his fingers at Lu Ziqing, and Lu Ziqing reached over knowingly.

"Xiao Lu, our interview was successful today. Don't talk about this matter. No one can talk about it. Only the two of us know. We will talk about it in the meeting tomorrow morning... You must be cautious, understand?" I glanced at the location.

Lu Ziqing nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Sister Lin, I know it well."

After most of the day, Lin Qing was dizzy from exhaustion.

Being kidnapped this morning made her physically exhausted, which is why she drank several cups of coffee in one breath. If it wasn't for the effect of coffee, she might not be able to last for such a long time.

Looking at the printed manuscript and the newly designed cover picture, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

In order to speed up the progress and keep confidentiality, she took over all the work in the design department.

Speaking of which, today is the deadline set by the editor-in-chief, and I finally rushed to finalize everything on the last day, and the meeting tomorrow morning can finally be passed.

Jingle bell—the landline on the desk rang.

Lin Qing's first reaction was probably the editor-in-chief, so he answered: "Hello?"

"Why shut down the phone." The deep and cold male voice slowly overflowed, with deep dissatisfaction.

Lin Qing's heart tightened, she glanced at the cell phone that had gone out of work, and smiled helplessly: "My cell phone is broken."

This was the only excuse to get away with it. Mu Xi on the other side of the phone hummed in a low voice, no longer pursued the details, and only urged: "Come down, I'm downstairs."

Lin Qing put down the microphone and ran to the window to look, and sure enough, she saw the familiar Maserati.

"I'll come down right now!"

After tidying up the manuscripts and putting them in the drawer, she locked it, and after making sure everything was in order, she quickly went downstairs. As soon as she got in the car, she hugged the man and gave him a big kiss.

Mu Xishen was kissed suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his eyelids drooped, observing her expression.

"I've finished everything today, and I have to hurry up and help you, President Mu!" She laughed in a great mood, jumping like a child, but kept silent about the accident that Chairman Du caused today.

She decided to let this matter rot in her stomach.

Mu Xishen's face was light, he started the car, and glanced at her: "Through this time, what have you learned?"

Lin Qing blinked, but didn't understand what he said, then rolled her eyes, and said with an epiphany: "When you encounter difficulties in the future, you must think of your husband for help."

These words came out of her mouth with strong self-esteem, and she was 12 points flattering.

But the man driving the car didn't appreciate it, and said quietly, "It's not thorough enough."

Summarizing the central idea is her strong point, but this time, Lin Qing racked her brains and couldn't find a suitable word.

"You have to learn to squeeze the value of your husband to your heart's content."

It's not like Musi's style to say such blunt and straightforward words from Shen Shen's mouth.

Lin Qing blushed and her heart beat, a pair of small hands crossed and kneaded desperately, not knowing where to put them.

"Remember?" Angrily, the man continued to ask.

"Yeah." She nodded with a red face, extremely messy.

The car wasn't going fast at first, but a black Jaguar suddenly appeared on the side and passed by. Mu Xishen leaned against the roadside and braked sharply. If he didn't handle it properly, he might cause a series of rear-end collisions.

Mu Xi closed his eyes with a dark face, caught a glimpse of the woman in the passenger seat frowning in pain, and his heart sank: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qing put her hands on her knees, gritted her teeth and shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay."

Mu Xichen couldn't help but push her hands away, and carefully rolled up the trousers from bottom to top, and saw a big bruise on the knee, with traces of blood on it, and his entire face was black.

Roll up the other trouser leg, and it's the same.

"It hurts like this, do you dare to say it's okay?"

(End of this chapter)