The name Redwood is the weirdest presence on the entire phone.

Could it be the pseudonym of a high-ranking official in the DPRK and China?

Redwood is very cautious, only the call record with the editor-in-chief, and he has not sent a text message to the editor-in-chief, or the text message has long been deleted.

What kind of friend would only call each other but never send a single text message.

This mahogany is very suspicious in Cuicui's heart.

She thought of the name of Sequoia Niangniang, and removed the cedar word to wood. But didn't this redwood lady disappear a long time ago? Or, this person is a believer in Sequoia Lady.

Cuicui made a call to Jiang Hai: "Brother Emperor, do you know that there is an official named Mahogany, or it is related to Mahogany." ”

Jiang Hai scratched his head: "If it's a petty official, you have to ask the officials, there is no such person among the officials I know." ”

No, this person is by no means a petty official, otherwise how could he become a shareholder of the Imperial City Daily? How could he be bent on muddying the waters? How could he have such a deep hatred for Jiang Chuan?

Mahogany must be the pseudonym of a high-ranking official.

"Thank you, Brother Emperor~!" Cuicui hung up the phone.

How can we dig up the identity of that high-ranking official?

It seems that he had to stay at the Imperial City newspaper office to get more information.

In fact, when it comes to Jiangchuan's enemies, the first thing that comes to mind should be Zhang Huai. But the kind of lord with well-developed limbs and a simple mind doesn't look like a person who can play such scheming.

I don't want to, let's take it one step at a time, Cuicui at least knows that the person's purpose is to Hei Jiangchuan, but the mobile phone newspaper of the Science Sect is not vegetarian.

Back at the Imperial City Newspaper, at this time Editor Zhu had already returned, Cuicui leaned over and saw that she was writing something.

"Wow, edit Zhu, your words look so good!" Cuicui exclaimed exaggeratedly, and at the same time glanced at the title - "Jiang Chuan, who was reused by the emperor, is actually a narcissist!"

Editor Zhu snorted arrogantly: "It's nothing to do with you." ”

This is, the editor-in-chief suddenly came down from upstairs and said to all the staff: "Everyone, stop!"

"Has anyone touched my phone?" her voice was loud, and her face was forced to calm down.

The faces of the employees at the newspaper office were full of surprise, and it seemed that it was the first time they had seen this elegant woman so out of shape.

No one answered......

"Xiao Liu, who went upstairs just now?" the editor-in-chief asked the employee closest to the stairs.

Xiao Liu looked dazed: "No one, editor-in-chief." ”

Leng Liang's face gradually turned pale, and she asked, "Are you sure?"

Xiao Liu was forced to ask inexplicably, but he still shrunk his neck and whispered, "I'm sure......"

The blood on Leng Liang's face gradually faded, and she trembled slightly: "Our newspaper office ...... Probably haunted. ”

Editor Zhu seemed to have a good relationship with the editor-in-chief, and she was the first to step forward to reassure: "Editor-in-chief, there are so many people here, what do you have to tell you, maybe it's someone's prank." ”

Then, Editor Zhu glared at Xiao Liu, and Xiao Liu immediately changed his tone: "Yes, yes, it's possible that I didn't pay attention just now!"

"Just now I put the phone on the table, I was reading the manuscript, and suddenly I saw the phone floating away out of thin air, and the height seemed to be held by someone......"

Everyone was silent after listening to the editor-in-chief's narration, and what he said was too scary. Only Cuicui gloated at this time and pretended to be distressed.

"And later. ”

I don't know who asked, but Leng Liang was remembering.

"Later...... I stiffened as I watched it float out of the window, and I was stunned for a moment because I was so shocked, but I didn't expect that when I just came back to my senses, the phone was like it had grown legs and slowly floated back into place. ”

The expressions of the crowd were surprised, suspicious, and afraid.

Editor Zhu's expression was stiff, as if she was restraining her fear, and she gently stroked Leng Liang's back: "Maybe it's a naughty little demon ......?"

Cuicui was a little puzzled, it seems that ghosts are not very common in Taoyuan Country, why are the people of the Science Sect not afraid of the ancestors at first sight.

The editor-in-chief didn't know what else to say after talking about the experience. As the editor-in-chief, she should help other small editors resist the threat of the newspaper, so she did not dare to show her timidity.

Cuicui casually asked a little girl next to her: "Is it rarely haunted here?"

The little girl looked at her like a psychopath, and she asked Cuicui rhetorically: "Is it normal to be haunted often?"

Also, life in Taoyuan Country is less stressful, the people are healthy and happy, there are few negative emotions in such a place, and naturally they are not often haunted, so people here are so afraid when they see these things.

Cuicui glanced at the backpack that she had placed at the door, and the urn mischievously showed a sharp corner, as if the ancestor was a little proud of it.

The next day, all the staff of the Imperial City Daily once again restored the tense atmosphere of yesterday.

Leng Liang again, she stood at the top of the stairs angrily: "Xiao Zhu!"

Editor Zhu was busy with other things at this time, so he didn't agree immediately.

"Zhu Zixin !!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the triple volume.

Editor Zhu also walked over timidly: "What's the matter......

"Look!" the editor-in-chief handed the phone in his hand to Editor Zhu.

Cuicui also took small steps to the side to watch.

It was a text message, and what made Cuicui's eyelids jump was the sender's name - "Mahogany"!

Redwood texted! It's just that this content, why does it sound familiar?

"Jiang Chuan speaks for himself with self-confidence - as we all know, Jiang Chuan is a confident person, without this self-confidence, he would not be able to adhere to the idea of improving weapons, and he would not be able to make such a great contribution to Taoyuan Country. ”

"Are you always hesitant to have an idea? Do you always want to ask friends and family? Believe in yourself! You are the next river!"

This thing is familiar and tight, this is the mobile phone newspaper written by her and Xiaohong. Before sending it, the employees of the Imperial City Daily had been eliminated from the recipients, so their superiors personally reminded them of this.

After reading it, Editor Zhu was also stunned, although this article was written immaturely, it was good at making use of people's hearts, and it was very inspirational and very positive! The most important thing is that the content of this article was an early counterattack to the new draft of Hei Jiangchuan of the Imperial City Daily.

One is self-confidence, the other is arrogance, and the people will definitely have preconceived ideas, and regard the article in the Imperial City Daily that Jiang Chuan is "arrogant" as a product of jealousy of Jiang Chuan's self-confidence.

The expression on Editor Zhu's face changed from shock to anger. Is this a coincidence or is someone planning carefully?Her eyes involuntarily swept to Cuicui.

Cuicui's eyebrows were raised, her lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were inquiringly staring at the article on her phone, and after a while, she tilted her head and meditated.

This reaction almost put "I'm innocent, I don't know anything" on his face.

Editor Zhu and Editor-in-Chief exchanged glances.