The moment Li Fengzhu opened the door, he heard a heavy sigh of disappointment behind him, and couldn't help but shudder. Only then did she remember that she had offended a good boss. The friendship of colleagues, which should have been fighting side by side, was almost shattered because of her involvement in family affairs. He stopped, but his upper body still followed his heart and extended in the direction of the outside of the house. I saw her whisper in a daze, "Then, that me...... I'd like to talk to you about it. ”

Xu Xinqi nodded, and put the attitude of work on his face completely.

This made Li Fengzhu more and more embarrassed, and she turned her eyes and glanced at her wrist that was leaning against the door frame. She has to change the second draft quickly, but no matter how hard she works, I'm afraid it will take an hour. After the change, Xu Xinqi has to make an opinion, and there will be at least half an hour's delay. If the second draft can be successfully passed, then the time is still calm. But if it still doesn't pass, then the deadline is approaching. She secretly calculated that if she saved the time for eating, she would only have five chances to change it at most, otherwise......

No, she doesn't allow anything else to happen. If the article can't be published in the newspaper tomorrow, she will have three days to completely lose contact with her son. That's seventy-two hours, a terrible long time!

Jiang Yiyao was also in the club at this time, she deliberately paid attention to Li Fengzhu's actions, and found that she and Xu Xinqi had only chatted for a few minutes in the reception room. came out so quickly, no matter how you count it, I feel that Li Fengzhu failed to give a sincere explanation about yesterday's situation. Because he twisted his brows dissatisfied, patted Xu Xinqi, who happened to be passing by, and asked with his eyes.

Xu Xinqi smiled helplessly, shook his head, firstly, to answer that yesterday's things had not been discussed, and secondly, to express a kind of disappointment and helplessness in his heart.

Jiang Yiyao curled her lips, snorted slightly, got up and walked to Li Fengzhu, and pulled an empty chair to sit down.

Of course, Li Fengzhu knew that she had a purpose in sitting over, but the hardship in her heart was really bigger than the sky. Although when he agreed to the Iron Fist Regiment's request, he knew that this matter would be difficult to do. But when she got the news that the manuscript had to be changed, that helpless panic really hit, and she added twenty-four worries to her heart. Therefore, the pen in the hand will never stop even for half a second.

Under such heavy pressure, Li Fengzhu didn't get up to say hello, just glanced over a little, smiled at her and said, "Miss Jiang, if you have something to say, I'll listen here." ”

Jiang Yiyao is a person who can't hide his feelings, seeing that Li Fengzhu just pretended to be stupid and stunned for yesterday's mistake, he already had seven points of dissatisfaction on his face. Before he could open his mouth to ask, he let out a long sigh. Then I thought about it, in what capacity and in what posture did I want to talk when I came over? In terms of the relationship within the company, her rank was one level higher than Li Fengzhu, but she was not her direct boss. If you have to look for her as a superior, you can. But logically speaking, Xu Xinqi should be allowed to speak first, after all, cross-line management is very taboo. Once this is the beginning, it is still a trivial matter to be criticized by colleagues, and I am afraid that from this incident, everyone will follow suit, and it will be a mess.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yiyao thought that it was appropriate for her to speak from the position of a friend. But what kind of situation is it now? Such a big house, with about 20 people crowded, is not a place to talk.

Look at Li Fengzhu's attitude, unwilling to move even a moment, nailed to the desk like a wooden stake. So, the positioning of this "friend", is Jiang Yiyao making herself amorous?

"Sure enough, ......" Jiang Yiyao sighed two words, thinking to herself, people, you can't see it at first glance, and you have to get along to know the roots.

Li Fengzhu's ears were very attentive to her successive sighs. However, at most, they can only listen attentively, and in their actions, they completely cancel the extreme attitude.

In the future, if the kidnapping matter is satisfactorily resolved, if she really has a future, she will decide to hold a banquet for Xu and Jiang, and express her deep apologies in a public form. But she only had a fantasy at the moment, and then she sighed for a long time.

Jiang Yiyao is a person who is very soft-hearted, and when she saw that she also showed a sad face, she secretly distinguished her early, thinking that she knew right and wrong in her heart, but she seemed to be wrapped in some hardship, and she acted involuntarily. It is inevitable that I want to ask the reason here, and I opened my mouth and then felt very aggrieved. Jiang Yiyao is completely regarded as a bosom friend by Li Fengzhu, and even judging from the encounter in just a few dozen days, it is not an exaggeration to say that life and death intersect. However, Li Fengzhu must not think so, if she feels the same way, she will not lock all the secrets in the depths of her heart and refuse to reveal even a word.

"Well, look how busy you are. I won't dwell on it, but ...... I want to give you a word of advice-" Jiang Yiyao's dark eyes observed the colleagues around her attentively, and seeing that everyone was a little absent-minded, she couldn't hide her excitement and cast her afterglow here. So he stood up slightly, lifted the chair and put it on the ground almost against Li Fengzhu's chair, and whispered in her ear, "If you feel the kindness of others, you should be grateful, not an inch." ”

No matter how this advice is heard, there is a kind of coldness and despair that friendship is about to come to an end.

Li Fengzhu lost his mind for a moment, but he still exuded a trace of sobriety, reminding himself that he had the four big words "human life is a matter of heaven" on his head. So, I just continued to correct the manuscript.

Seeing this, Jiang Yiyao put a disappointed face three times in a row, without any hesitation, got up and walked back with heavy steps to express her annoyance.

When Li Fengzhu heard it, he was so panicked that he swiped his pen all the way to the table. She took a deep breath hard, wanting to exhale a breath of stuffy breath that she had been holding for a few days from her dantian. However, she tried many times, and always felt that the turbidity went to her chest, and it was blocked by death. Even if she was lucky, what she forced out was just a few bitter tears.

Looking down at the draft, Fang Cai's two lines of words were written so that even he couldn't understand it. What made her feel even more frustrated was that not only did she not understand her own words, but she also completely lost her thoughts. Obviously, when I put down the pen just now, I thought of two wonderful sentences. But she seemed to be demented, and she only remembered that the words were very good, but she couldn't even remember a word of what kind of expression it was.

However, time waits for no one. The second hand spun rapidly round and round as if attracted by a magnet, and the minute hand was not far behind, dragging the hour hand, which was usually as steady as Mount Tai, and striding forward. Calculating the time, she doesn't have as many opportunities to revise the draft as five times, she must make Xu Xinqi nod within four drafts.

Li Fengzhu took out a handkerchief, wiped it on the corners of his eyes on both sides, and wiped away the teardrops on the manuscript paper.

After stumbling, the second draft was reluctantly revised. Although, there was an ominous premonition that she was still going to be beaten back for revision, but she still walked and knocked on Xu Xinqi's table, indicating that she had finished the change.

Xu Xinqi took it, his mouth moved, and he was about to talk about yesterday's events. But when he raised his eyes and looked at Li Fengzhu, the expectations released by the whole person were all tied to the manuscript. Because he swallowed the words again.

Li Fengzhu stood aside and hesitated for a while. She placed her thumb between the two rows of teeth and bit it so hard that her body trembled. The articles she wrote by herself are the best in her heart. A voice kept repeating that it needed to be changed again, it must have been changed again, and this time it was a big problem......

With such a deep sense of crisis, she naturally thought of what Johnson wanted her to do.

If it is really delayed in getting the draft, and the Iron Fist Regiment's side has made up their minds, and they will not contact if they do not report the grievances, then the situation will be bad. Fortunately, she had a task assigned by Johnson, and there was finally another path to choose.

But if she changes her route and faces such a problem, where did Wang Fuchun go and when will she come back?

Li Fengzhu moved his messy steps back to his seat, his two palms supported his forehead, his chest fell together, and he was panting a little.

If Wang Fuchun goes to another bureau, with Li Fengzhu's own ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to find him immediately. If the letter of appointment of the deputy editor-in-chief has really been written as Johnson said, if it cannot be stopped in time, then all the scheming that has just taken his life in the Li Shunde Hotel will be wasted.

Thinking about it layer by layer, Li Fengzhu was so panicked that he suddenly lost his claim. Her hands were clasped together in front of her forehead, and cold sweat was constantly oozing out of her palms, so no matter how hard she tried, her hands could not be firmly clenched, but kept rubbing and slipping. It's like her situation, she can't really grasp any of the life-saving straws, everything is so thin ice and precarious.

When he was extremely worried, Li Fengzhu's addiction to smoking came up again. First, when he took the bag, his hand slipped and he dropped the bag on the ground. Picking it up and opening it, the finger holding the cigarette case twitched for no reason, and the cigarette fell again. When she stooped down, her eyes filled with tears of grievance. I smoked a cigarette and held it between my trembling two fingers, but I still barely held it steady.

Even such a small cigarette is hard to hold, Li Fengzhu really can't think about whether she still has the ability to firmly hold her fate in her own hands.

However, God always seems to take extra care of Li Fengzhu when he is desperate. She was worried about Wang Fuchun's whereabouts, and the man himself came.

"Editor-in-chief!" Li Fengzhu's eyes lit up, his fingertips loosened, and he didn't care where the burning cigarette fell, he hurriedly caught up and said, "I have something important to talk to you about." ”

Naturally, these words grabbed the attention of everyone in the newspaper again.