As the saying goes, the road is narrow, not to mention that the relationship between the two departments of finance and special planning is almost door-to-door.

He Waner was in the corridor and met Fu Yingying, who had just come to work.

Seeing her dress differently from usual, Fu Yingying was stunned, and blurted out provocative words in the next second: "Editor-in-Chief He, your style is really changeable." Could it be that the professional clothes were washed and not dried, so they changed to this Taobao hit?"

He Wan'er still had no intention of entangling with Wei An for a while, and looked at her slightly: "Yes, I used to wear it like this when I ran the news, after all, the news clues didn't know who the leaders were relatives, and I couldn't wait for the clues to come to the door when I sat in the office dressed as a noblewoman." ”

Fu Yingying's face turned pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she was still holding on: "Editor-in-Chief He has been short of money recently? If you have difficulty speaking, just say it, although Sister Nie and I are not as wealthy as the chairman of a listed company, we must still have the ability to save the emergency." ”

As she spoke, she deliberately raised her hand to brush her hair, and the thin bracelet on her wrist shone brightly under the refraction of the fluorescent lamp.

Xiao Lei happened to come back from making tea, and just happened to encounter this scene through the corridor, and was shocked by Fu Yingying's local tyrant.

After all, she is also a fashionable version of the person who has crawled around, and she can recognize the snake-shaped bracelet of Bulgari in Fu Yingying's hand at a glance.

Although it is the thinnest one, it also has to start at six figures.

Xiao Lei pinched a handful of sweat in his hands, for fear that He Wan'er would lose the upper hand - the boss of her family, regardless of her figure or work ability, hanged Fu Yingying everywhere, but financially because of the drag of her family, she was not so tough.

He Wan'er sighed, she didn't care about being teased, but no matter how she represented the entire financial column, she naturally couldn't be held down and slapped in the face by Fu Yingying.

She was still calm, her eyes were concentrated on her wrist for a few seconds as Fu Yingying wished, and then she smiled: "Of course I don't have as good a life as you, and my family is well-off." ”

Fu Yingying never expected He Guan'er to speak like this, and thought that when she encountered a dog's mouth and could spit out ivory, she was stunned for a few seconds and forgot to put her hand down.

He Wan'er continued to praise her: "Not only can you easily buy this kind of fine jewelry, but at a young age, you have an airport." ”

As she spoke, she calmly swept over the flat river on Fu Yingying's chest.

Xiao Lei couldn't hold back a laugh, Fu Yingying was so angry that her face could drip blood, and she stomped her feet and said viciously: "Don't be complacent!"

"I never dare to be complacent," He Guaner held the door frame of Yu Wei'an's office with one hand and smiled coquettishly, "I sincerely praise your good life, after all, you and your sister Nie were both born in working families, and no one cleans up the mess, unlike your second uncle who has a vice president of the group, who can ask the Pentagon to send an intercontinental ** to beat someone's glass." ”

was ruthlessly ripped off the fig leaf by He Wan'er, and Fu Yingying almost ran away.

"Boss, are you too ruthless?" Xiao Lei looked at Fu Yingying's back worriedly, "What if she goes to sue Mr. Fu?"

"There's nothing to worry about," He Wan'er said, "If Mr. Fu is reduced to the point where he wants to be angry with us little characters, then he won't be able to sit in his position for long." ”

After she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly fixed on Xiao Lei's equally flat chest, and she thought thoughtfully: "Ah, I seem to have injured a friendly soldier by mistake just now, but I'm really embarrassed." ”

Xiao Lei was so angry that he wanted to jump over and pinch her neck, but Yu Wei'an was still in the office, of course she couldn't mess with He Wan'er, so she had to wave her fist at He Wan'er, and turned her head away violently.

He Guaner watched Xiao Lei leave, and after knocking lightly on the door three times, he pushed open the office door.

Yu Wei'an raised his eyes to look at her, with some blame on his face: "Why are you arguing with Fu Yingying again? She is not sensible, you are still ignorant?"

He Wan'er was stunned: "I really didn't expect that the editor-in-chief, you would still have the leisure to take care of these now." ”

You must know that although Yu Wei'an allowed Fu Yingying to stay on his own territory, he never liked her, and he usually didn't even say a few words to Fu Yingying, and he turned a blind eye to Fu Yingying's stabbing basket for the sake of Mr. Fu's face.

Yu Wei'an was noncommittal, and said meaningfully after a few seconds: "It's not your own person, it's not your own business, you can just wait and see, and you will end up in person, which is a little ugly." ”

He Wan'er didn't understand at first, but after a few seconds, he reacted, and Yu Wei'an was afraid that he had something else.

Of course, Yu Wei'an is not so bored to give Fu Yingying a platform, if he wants to give someone a platform, it must be Nie Yun.

And today's opening remarks happened to warn her by insinuation, not to meddle in the affairs of Tongcheng Road and Bridge and Mo Chunshan.

He Wan'er suddenly realized: "It seems that Nie Yun attaches great importance to this interview, but looking at the attitude of Tongcheng Luqiao, I don't think her plan scratches the itch of others." What's more, even if she can win this so-called character chronicle, she can really help her lay down half of the country? Not to mention the rest, Mo Chunshan has been popular before, but he is so low-key that he can't wait for no one to pay attention to him, whether it will cooperate with her push routine this time, it is difficult to say. ”

Yu Wei'an raised his eyebrows: "You don't have to worry about this, take care of your own affairs first." I heard that there are three or four articles in your group that are under your hands for review, and there is an argument that does not match the argument at all. It's going to be published on Monday, have you figured out how to solve it?"

Half an hour later, He Guaner came out of Yu Wei'an's office and quietly made a V.

Fortunately, she had already predicted the content of today's conversation, and although it was a little difficult to deal with, she finally passed the test.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, in the small conference room of the department, He Guaner convened a small meeting of several reporters and editors to make final preparations for the next issue of the weekly report.

She slept enough, her brain was much clearer, her work efficiency was greatly improved, and several problems that she had no heart or energy to deal with before were solved in the morning.

"Developing countries or regions achieve sustainable economic development by undertaking the industrial transfer of developed countries, and even use them for coordinated regional development within a country, the so-called goose array development model roughly means this. But the problem brought about by the development of the goose array is ......"

He Waner said while sending relevant information in the work group through his mobile phone.

The mobile phone screen suddenly jumped out of the advertising column, and He Waner looked at it with annoyance.

Coincidentally, it turned out to be an advertisement for the snake-shaped bracelet that appeared on Fu Yingying's wrist this morning.

She was stunned, and there was a moment of blankness in her mind, from the shape of the elegant and delicate bracelet to the serpentine subway in the morning.

There was a faint trace of uneasiness in her heart, which made her inexplicably anxious, but she didn't know where the source of her anxiety was.

"Boss, boss!"

Xiao Lei's voice sounded in his ears.

"Oh, what?" she asked, turning her face to the side.

"It's amazing, boss, how did you think of this?" Xiao Lei's face was full of admiration, and his mouth chattered, "It is very reasonable to explain this paradox with the phenomenon of wild goose array industrial upgrading." ”

He Wan'er smiled slightly and clapped his hands: "Okay, I believe you have a new idea now, and before four o'clock this afternoon, the revised draft will be handed over to me." ”

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he finally completed the urgent and dangerous task at hand, and He Guaner breathed a sigh of relief.

After the work was completed, she didn't rush to get off work, opened the mailbox to deal with the emails that had accumulated these days, and after deleting a bunch of junk mail, suddenly an email signed "yezi" jumped into her eyes, and the sending time was displayed three days ago.

He Wan'er was stunned, remembering what she had asked Ye Zifei to check before, presumably this was the result of her investigation.

At that time, she was so anxious that she couldn't sleep every day for the sake of Tongcheng Road and Bridge and to verify the source of the three words Zhuo Anran, but now she can finally fall asleep, but the case is already in a state of closure.

In other words, she has always prided herself on being resolute and quick, but this time because of her personal affairs, she couldn't complete her work tasks on time, and she almost broke down, which made her feel very guilty and embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ke Zhifang came back in time, and it was fortunate that Wei An simply thought that she was only in poor health in those days, and this matter was still under control.

He Wan'er warned himself that An Ruoyu's matter was over, and she couldn't interfere in the matter of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, so this email was irrelevant, in order not to cause trouble for herself, the wisest choice should be to delete it immediately.

However, after thinking about it for a while, she finally clicked on the email and saw Ye Zifei's four-word message in the email.

"Interesting?" she muttered, mouse over the attachment at the bottom of the email.

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d Startup, the content of the attachment is a dozen pages of text and tables.

Half an hour later, He Wan'er closed the window, his fingers trembling slightly.

These days, she has two points that she cares about very much about An Ruoyu.

The first is whether Mo Chunshan is Zhuo Anran, and the second is what An Ruoyu's purpose is in reporting Mo Chunshan.

With this email, the second question seems to have an answer, if her guess is correct, then An Ruoyu hates Tongcheng Luqiao, and hates it as a matter of course.

But is all this still that important?

On Sunday morning, when it was bright, He Wan'er was still rolling and struggling in bed, and he couldn't get out of bed for a while.

As early as when she was in college, because of the management of the school, she didn't have the problem of lying in bed, and the reason why she felt like she was sealed by the nest on this day was because she was overdrawn by the busy overtime for most of the day on Saturday, and because her physical condition was not very good.

My throat hurts hotly, and it hurts when I swallow my saliva. The head is dizzy and heavy, and it doesn't get dizzy only when it's in bed.

It seems that because of the climate change and the air conditioner blowing too much, she has some symptoms of a cold, plus she and Gu Nian were in the hot spring that night, and she may not have paid attention to the cold for a while.

At ten o'clock, He Guaner barely got up, sweating a little when he ate breakfast, and felt better.

She also took her temperature, but fortunately, it was thirty-seven degrees five, at the critical point of fever, and she should be able to hold on.

The morning after that, He Wan'er was waiting for Qin Qian's reply. On Friday, she got what she had asked her to investigate from Ye Zifei, studied it for a while and struggled all night, and finally made a difficult decision.

Regardless of whether An Ruoyu's case of endangering public safety and national security is closed or not, she must see Qin Qian once and inform her of her speculation.

On Saturday morning, she got Qin Qian's phone from Lin Feng, and when she called, no one answered.

Twenty-four hours have passed, and Qin Qian still hasn't heard back.