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Chapter 230 [011] She is mine

Shock!Apart from shock, Fang Xu really couldn't find a more suitable word to describe it.

Thinking of Shen Yue beating up a white pig who was trying to rob him in Alaska, USA, he really couldn't imagine Shen Yue being bullied by gangsters. "What does this have to do with that woman?" Fang Xu asked in a daze.

"Her name is Su Qian, and she is the driving force for me to change." After so many years of persistence, the only driving force that has not changed.

"The name is Su Qian?!"

"um, yes."

Fang Xu was dumbfounded, he really deserved to persist for so long. "Do you love her?" Fang Xu was curious, but this question seemed to be affirmative without even thinking about it.

"Love, she is my life."

life?He has always thought that Shen Yue's cold heart is just because he doesn't have that need, but he never thought that he would have such intense emotions, so intense that he felt unbelievable.

The next day Su Qian went to work at the magazine, and as expected, someone who had just entered the gate of the magazine was told by her colleague Lin Zhi: "Xiao Qian, the editor-in-chief is here to invite you."

It should be said that Su Qian has never been afraid of anyone since she was a child, but since she stepped into the society, she has the first person she is afraid of in her life.That is the editor-in-chief of the magazine——Ling Shanshan.

Speaking of Ling Shanshan, this man is fat and strong, but he can gossip even better than a woman. Su Qian himself also has some gossip, which is nothing compared to Ling Shanshan.

But this is not the real reason why Su Qian is afraid of him, the real reason why Su Qian is afraid of Ling Shanshan is - deducting wages!

Thinking of the task of interviewing today but not taking a single photo, Su Qian knew that the evening would not be guaranteed.Facing the risk of having her salary deducted, Su Qian resentfully entered the editor's office.

"My lord editor-in-chief." With a withered and bitter face, Su Qian apologized with a smile.

"Xiao Qian, are you back?!"

"Well, yes." Su Qian nodded again and again, and changed the subject: "Editor-in-chief, you don't know, this interview task is really a long way to go, with countless hardships, comparable to the Red Army's eight-year war of resistance, not only has the revolutionary characteristics of the times The significance of sex also represents the solidarity and professionalism of our compatriot journalists. Such a good and excellent tradition, for the dedicated spirit and virtues of journalists, is really admirable and lamentable,”

"Okay, okay, why are you talking so much nonsense? You are called here to ask how your interview is going?" Ling Shanshan interrupted Su Qian's long speech with a wave of his hand.

"The process went very smoothly. I met President Yin himself and had a heart-to-heart exchange with him." This is true. She and Yin Chenyue did reminisce face to face, but the content seems to have nothing to do with the interview task.

Ling Shanshan's face was crowded together and his small eyes squinted brightly: "Xiao Qian, I knew that this task was entrusted to you, and I will give you a salary increase this month after the manuscript is published."

"Thank you, editor-in-chief." Su Qian smiled flatteringly: "Editor-in-chief, let me tell you something, please don't get angry after hearing it, okay?"

Ling Shanshan slapped the table gracefully with his big and strong palm, which made Su Qian's eyelids twitch in fright: "Tell me, am I, Ling Shanshan, such a stingy person?"

please!When have you been generous?Su Qian secretly rolled her eyes, and said cautiously, "I forgot to take a photo of President Yin during yesterday's interview."

The editor-in-chief's room was silent for a minute.

(End of this chapter)