07 The Iron Tree Blooms?

"I believe that it will not be necessary today, the fact that I am your cousin has spread throughout the company. Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows proudly.

Jiang Chen glanced at her without being salty, continued to eat elegantly, and occasionally fed his own dishes to Song Ningyu, with skillful movements without any sense of disobedience: "Don't worry about others saying that you go through the back door?"

"I prefer people to say that you don't play tricks on me. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a bad taste for my cousin. The man deliberately bit the word "cousin" very hard, and Song Ningyu felt like he was in a hurry to lift a stone and smash his feet.

"After the character is drawn, what are the next plans? ”

Jiang Chen ignored her unhappiness and continued to feed the shrimp to her mouth, and his tone became more and more formulaic: "Are you interested in joining the comic magazine?"

"Comics?"

She has only heard of all kinds of magazines, weekly magazines, either characters or personnel, of course, covering a wide range of topics, as for comic magazines, there are really few in China.

The definition of very little is not that there is none, but that there are very few that are to really make the mainstream, almost impossible.

After all, in China, the prospects of Manfeng have always been not optimistic, and it is difficult for niche things to get out of the circle, let alone become the mainstream of a new trend.

"You don't have to bother with anything else, just tell me if you have any ideas. Jiang Chen's golden eyes were extraordinarily rigorous and serious, I believe that with only one word from Song Ning, he can clear all the obstacles in front of him, so that people don't have any worries.

Song Ningyu nodded as if bewitched.

Jiang Chen's expression softened, and the small changes made it difficult to notice: "It's good to have an idea, you are the company's contracted illustrator, according to market research data, Manfeng is the top of the market praise list, so I hope you can participate in the planning of the comic magazine." ”

"I ...... Me?"

Was she dreaming, or was he crazy enough to throw such a heavy burden on her as a novice?

Is there no one to care about such a wayward editor-in-chief?

Jiang Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, his phoenix eyes were shining, and his magnetic voice was good to hear pregnant: "My kitten is scared?"

He pressed over, the faint sandalwood on his body accompanied by unique male hormones surrounded Song Ningyu, her cheek was pressed against Jiang Chen's chest, she could hear the man's steady and powerful heartbeat, and she could also feel the temperature of the man's slightly hot skin, and Song Ningyu, who called herself an old driver, couldn't bear the red ears.

Meow, no, it's about to bleed!!

"I'm afraid of Mao, if you tease me again, I'll ......"

Jiang Chen curled her beautiful lips, and wanted to see her blush and go crazy more and more: "You are only allowed to tease me, and I am not allowed to flirt back, huh?"

The woman's slightly opened and closed red lips like a silent invitation, and before he could react, Song Ningyu's soft and boneless hand hooked his neck.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's thin lips were cold, and the girl's sweet lips were close to him.

Song Ningyu succeeded in stealing incense, her beautiful eyes were as cunning as a fox, and she deliberately licked her lips and chuckled: "It's not impossible for Editor-in-Chief Jiang to want to come back, it's just ......"

"Now I don't accept men other than my boyfriend. ”

If you want to flirt with her, then promise to be her boyfriend.

Her eyes are pure and charming, and she deliberately makes a seductive gesture, which is even more sultry.

Jiang Chen smiled, the smile was bright, and the scenery was beautiful: "It's not impossible, according to the sales of the first issue of the comic magazine, meet the requirements ......"

"I'll do whatever you want. ”

"Really?!" Song Ningyu was afraid that he would regret it, so she raised her little paw to force him to high-five and swear. didn't intend to bluff her, Jiang Chen high-fived very cooperatively.

After doing a series of actions, Song Ningyu picked up the bag with satisfaction, and didn't forget to smack on the man's face before leaving: "Then I won't disturb your work, don't think too much about me." ”

She came on such a trip, and it took up his lunch break alive, and it was particularly unexpected that Nanfeng didn't see him mad when he came in.

Someone's face was full of envy of others, and he couldn't help but laugh and ridicule: "Isn't it, which lady's show made your thousand-year-old iron tree bloom?"

He had sent Jiang Chen so many women from one in a thousand miles before, and he didn't even look at it, Nanfeng once thought that he liked men. Now that he looks at it, he thinks too much.

"Do you want to die?" Jiang Chen picked up the dictionary on his desk and smashed it at him.

Nanfeng's figure flashed, and he deftly dodged the attack, not angry but laughing: "I heard that the company recently signed an illustrator, which is very beautiful, why don't you introduce it to me." ”

Jiang Chen's dark eyes were like a deep tan: "Do you want to know?"

Whenever he showed this expression, it showed that he was in a super bad mood and was about to go crazy, and Nanfeng replied to him only when his brain was in water: "Why do I know her, just be curious to ask, ask ......"

It is rumored that their editor-in-chief and an illustrator have a leg, Nanfeng is his good brother, it is rare to have melons to gnaw on him, how could he let go of this opportunity, "By the way, when will you bring people to us to see?"

Nanfeng really couldn't imagine the picture of Jiang Chen falling in love with a girl, and the more he hid it, the more curious he became.

This guy is good at everything, but his curiosity is too heavy, Jiang Chen glanced at him lightly, and warned: "I don't have that kind of relationship with her yet, don't provoke others." ”

"Not yet, so that means it's going to be soon?" Nanfeng raised an eyebrow.

"Do you have itchy skin?"

was murdered, Nanfeng touched his nose and obediently shut up.

"What I told you to do is done?" Jiang Chen put him by his side and was clearly an assistant, in fact, he had been letting him handle his private property, and usually only things that Nanfeng couldn't handle would be transferred to him.

Nanfeng put away his hip-hop face: "According to your orders, everything is going well, and after a while, Beiqi should be able to complete the plan and come back in advance, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"Nothing serious. Nanfeng pondered for a moment, and laughed helplessly: "This is a private matter of Northern Qi, let's wait for him to come back and tell you in person, I don't want to be beaten." ”

Every time he fights, he is the one who is beaten, and none of them want to mess with them.

Nanfeng Jiang Chen was relieved, since he said that it was not important, Jiang Chen did not ask any more, and watched Song Ningyu's avatar jump out of the QQ conversation box, he stopped Nanfeng: "Go and check Song Ningyu for me, the more detailed the better." ”

"You doubt her?"

Thinking about it carefully, it is safe to find out the details, Nanfeng nodded: "Send it to your mailbox before tonight." ”

The bright sunlight pierced through the huge window and sprinkled on the wide table, Jiang Chen sat in front of the computer desk, his eyes like the deep sea were glowing with a faint cold and faint light, his gaze stayed on Song Ningyu's enchanting and pure face, and moved slightly: "If it wasn't an accident, it would be fine." ”