Chapter Ninety-Three: Resignation
In this show, Zhou Ling did a lot of power.
Her manuscript was written temporarily during the day today, and she was not in the mood at all, so the quality of what she wrote was naturally not high.
After a show, Zhou Ling was exhausted.
When the show ended, Zhou Ling didn't want to stay longer, and wanted to go home to take care of Rong Zheng.
Qian Zhenzhen stopped her, "Sister Zhou, Qiao is always looking for you." ”
Joanna's office
As soon as Zhou Ling pushed open the door, Bai Xiao sat on the sofa next to him, clasped his arms with his hands, and looked at her proudly.
"This is your compensation, take it. ”
Bai Xiao angrily took out a dozen pieces of money from his bag and threw it into Zhou Ling's arms.
"I'm telling you, it's impossible for me to apologize. After receiving this money, this matter will pass, if you dare to talk nonsense in the company, believe it or not, I want you to look good!"
After speaking, regardless of Zhou Jing's reaction, he glanced at her contemptuously and left.
Qiao Anya walked to Zhou Ling's side and bent down to pick up a dozen of the money that fell on the ground and stuffed it into Zhou Ling's hand, she patted Zhou Ling's shoulder and said, "Accept fate." ”
Zhou Ling clutched the money tightly, and a sense of humiliation came to his heart.
Her face changed, and finally she narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and put the money in her bag.
Why didn't she want it? This is the money that Bai Xiao should pay! It was Rong Zheng who exchanged his life for it!
It's just that from now on, she will no longer have any hope for the so-called leader.
Returning home in a huff, Zhou Ling stood in front of the door but was stunned.
She didn't want to bring her emotions to Rong Zheng, who had just been discharged from the hospital now, and the negative impact would affect his recovery.
So, she forced herself to squeeze a smile before opening the door before entering the house.
It's just that she doesn't see how ugly and reluctant her smile is.
Don't say it's a lie to Rong Zheng, if she sees it herself, she can't be fooled.
"Come over for breakfast. ”
Zhou Ling smiled, put the bag at the entrance, washed his hands and went to breakfast.
After breakfast, Zhou Ling was going back to sleep at this point.
It's just that she couldn't sleep when she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and all she thought about was the scene where Bai Xiao threw the money in her arms.
and Joanya's resignation.
The bright red banknotes seemed to satirize her humility, easily defeating all her arrogance.
As a radio host, like some drinking parties, there are simply countless exchange meetings.
It's not that no one has ever mentioned to her that she wants to support her, but she refused.
Although her salary is not high, it is all written by her hard work, staying up all night and writing manuscripts.
In that live broadcast room, she has been sitting for seven or eight years, and every penny is clean.
It is said that literati are high, Zhou Ling thinks that he is not the kind of pretentious literati, but he still has a high level in his bones.
For so many years, no matter how much Bai Xiao targeted her, no matter how difficult the leader was, she survived.
She knew that she could only continue this job if she survived herself. She sees this as a tempering of herself.
Only those who are not devoured can be accomplished.
It's just that today, her so-called Qinggao was ruined by this money, and her dignity was trampled on the ground by Bai Xiao.
But she had no other choice but to accept it.
"May I come in?"
Rong Zheng's voice outside the door interrupted Zhou Ling's thoughts, she was stunned, and then replied, "Well, I haven't slept yet." ”
Sometimes she wonders if Rong Zheng's original character is a noble son who does not eat fireworks in the world. I always feel that these etiquettes seem to be engraved in his bones, not something he deliberately can't do, not mixed with a little falsehood.
Rong Zheng held a stack of square papers in his hand, and walked straight to Zhou Ling and sat down.
"Do you want to see my new painting?"
"Okay. ”
Zhou Ling was puzzled, and looked at what kind of painting he was looking at.
But Rong Zheng didn't explain, just took out the painting and spread it on his knees, and opened it with his hand so that Zhou Ling could see it more clearly.
"Hahaha...... What are you painting, it's too funny!" Zhou Ling couldn't help but laugh when he saw the painting.
On the white paper are two Q versions of the villain, two people are fighting, and there is a funny text next to it.
This stack of paintings is like a comic strip, drawing the ordinary things of these two villains, warm and funny.
Zhou Ling also saw that these two Q version villains were her and Rong Zheng at all.
She didn't expect that Rong Zheng's character could draw such a cute painting, this contrast is too great.
Usually, Rong Zheng paints exquisite landscape paintings, or portraits.
suddenly drew the Q version of the comic, which surprised Zhou Ling.
However, Zhou Ling's mood was also very good, and the unhappy things were forgotten at this moment.
Zhou Ling, who was in a good mood, made a decision on the spot and spent all this money on Rong Zheng.
There are very few clothes in the wardrobe, there are only a few pieces, and there are only a few pieces in exchange.
So Zhou Ling decided that she would use the money to buy a lot of clothes for Rong Zheng.
Rong Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, "My clothes are enough to wear, you can buy them." ”
He really doesn't need to buy too many clothes, and now he can't go to work and has a tight financial strain.
"Don't worry! These money are all lost by Bai Xiao, and these clothes are equivalent to being given for nothing. Don't you want to give it away for free?" Zhou Ling winked playfully.
In the end, Rong Zheng was still pulled to the mall by Zhou Ling, and he was relieved to see Zhou Ling excitedly choosing clothes inside.
Anyway, as long as she's happy.
Zhou Ling thought that Rong Zheng only had one suit, so the first thing he did when he arrived at the mall was to choose a suit for him to wear to work or to go out for entertainment.
She chose a dark black suit, which was elegant and noble, and the cut was simple and neat, which was very suitable for Rong Zheng.
She hurriedly took the clothes and asked Rong Zheng to go to the fitting room.
Facts have proved that Zhou Ling was not wrong.
This dress is like it was tailor-made for Rong Zheng.
The simple style reflects all the advantages of Rong Zheng's figure.
Rong Zheng, who wears this dress, is elegant and extravagant in his gestures, and he really looks like a son in a wealthy family.
"This suit is designed and cut by a famous designer, Miss, your vision is so good, your boyfriend is simply ...... in this suit Ahh
The clerk originally wanted to come over to introduce this suit, but the most important thing was that she wanted to come over and recognize her face in front of the handsome guy when she saw Rong Zheng's handsome side face.
Unexpectedly, Rong Zheng, who heard her voice, turned her face, and the left side of her face was covered with scars, which frightened her and screamed.
Zhou Ling's face became gloomy on the spot, and he was about to make a move when he was stopped by Rong Zheng.
"It's okay, don't be angry. ”
Although Rong Zheng persuaded him. But Zhou Ling still couldn't help it, dropped his clothes, glanced at the clerk coldly, and said, "We don't want this dress!"