Chapter 48: You let go, it hurts

Get GK President Fu Heng?

Chu Ci smiled, is this more difficult than ascending to the sky?

She silently withdrew her gaze and sat back in her seat with a gloomy expression.

Fu Heng is a real estate finance tycoon, usually very busy, you see that you have to be busy with work during the National Day, how can you have time to give you a fashion magazine to do an interview!

In general, the man who often appears on major fashion pages in the business circle is Mu Xiuchen, not Fu Heng.

But because Mu Xiuchen often appears in magazines, it doesn't make sense to invite him again.

However, if the person invited is Fu Heng, it will be different, it is a qualitative improvement for the entire magazine, because the characters interviewed in the past are all in the entertainment industry, and rarely involve the business circle, if it succeeds this time, it will be a good start, and "Rely" will become more diversified.

So, now Chu Ci is faced with two choices.

One is resignation.

The second is to invite Fu Heng to do an exclusive interview, and it was successful.

She slapped herself on the head, or resign!

During the break, Chu Ci went to the pantry to make himself a cup of coffee, Fang Yi walked over and asked softly, "Chu Ci, did the editor-in-chief say anything?"

Chu Ci shook his head and gently blew on the steaming coffee, "She gave me an impossible task, I think I might as well resign." ”

After speaking, she sat on the sofa with her head tilted to the side: "Judging from the list she gave, I only have two choices, one is Li Xingyu, a little fresh meat in the sports circle, and the other is a small ...... in the business circle. Ah no, the high-flying Fu Heng Fu President. ”

Fang Yi sat down beside her, "But I heard that Li Xingyu has recently been training in a closed foreign country, and there will be a competition in November, so I guess I don't have time, so the choice is only Fu Heng, right?"

Chu Ci's face wrinkled into a trumpet flower, "So, I might as well resign." ”

Anyway, there is no place for her here, so there is naturally a place for her.

Fang Yi looked at her listless look, and hurriedly said: "Don't, Chu Ci, there is no magazine in the entire industry that has more potential and better treatment than our magazine, you have to think clearly." She lowered her voice: "If you stay up for a few more years, even if you are only an associate editor-in-chief, you will be well-known in the industry." ”

Fang Yi is right, indeed, how many people want to enter their magazine.

After all, the salary is high and the benefits are good.

Chu Ci sighed slightly, "Okay, I'll think about it again." ”

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci went home from work on time.

Fu Heng gets off work very late and often works overtime, so the two often stagger the time.

Chu Ci kept thinking about the interview with Fu Heng on the way from the subway to his home.

The man had a bad temper and didn't like media interviews, so there was a half chance that she would fall to her knees before she could say anything.

After dinner, Chu Ci sat on the sofa and watched the news for a while, feeling a little boring.

But soon a piece of news hit her eyeballs.

"Xicheng Development Case Settled, Boda Group Loses"

Probably because there is always a dead knot in his heart that cannot be untied, Chu Ci has an inexplicable feeling about the news of Boda Group.

She took a closer look and realized that in the recent hot Xicheng development case, Boda Group almost failed to win the bid.

And the small company that won the bid turned out to be a small company that had never been heard of before.

Generally speaking, such small companies are either supported by large companies or by the government.

But the Shen family's Boda Group is also one of the best groups in Yicheng, and there is no reason why the government should not give him face.

That is to say, the backer behind this small company should also be strong.

Chu Ci picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already more than nine o'clock, almost ten o'clock.

Fu Heng hasn't come back yet.

Usually no matter how busy he is at work and how much he socializes, he should be back at this time.

Chu Ci clenched his phone, pursed his lips, and clicked on the text message, wanting to send him a text message.

But in the end, I thought about it and didn't know what to send.

Just as she hesitated, she heard a voice from the other side of the door.

At this moment, her restless heart finally settled down.

When the door opened, Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise: "Haven't slept yet?"

Chu Ci thought to himself, isn't he waiting for you?

But in the end she just got up from the couch and smiled dryly, "Oh, I'm almost asleep." ”

After thinking about it, she touched her hair, and just wanted to open her mouth to ask him for an interview, when she saw that the man was taking off his suit.

Chu Ci hurriedly went up and took the blazer in his hand and carefully hung it on the hanger next to him.

Fu Heng glanced at her with a very light expression, did not speak, he pulled his tie and did not take it off.

Chu Ci immediately obediently leaned over and helped the man untie his tie.

Looking over from Fu Heng's point of view, you can see her raised little face drawing a delicate arc.

His eyes darkened a few degrees, Fu Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at her: "You don't sleep so late, wait for me to come back?"

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded simply, "Hmm!"

Fu Heng didn't have much emotion on his face, he said gently: "Something?"

In fact, he also knew in his heart that Chu Ci would only show his gentle side to him when he had something to ask for himself, he hated her hypocrisy, but he enjoyed this gentleness.

This contradictory and complicated mind made him depressed in his heart.

Chu Ci bit his lip tightly, he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

In an instant, her mind turned thousands of times, and finally, she took off Fu Heng's tie, took a step back, raised her head, and looked at him with big black and white eyes with pleading: "Would you like to be interviewed by our magazine?"

Fu Heng snorted lightly, there was no temperature in his eyes, although he guessed that she was asking for him, but when he really got this result, he was not so light-hearted, but felt bored and tired.

He unbuttoned his neckline, withdrew his gaze, and said in a cold voice: "I don't like dealing with the media. ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, this can be regarded as a rejection of her in disguise.

Chu Ci was a little unwilling, and when he turned around and was about to go upstairs, a kind of courage suddenly rose, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said in an anxious tone: "Wait, can you listen to me?"

Fu Heng stopped, his eyes catching the hand that grabbed his sleeve.

White as jade, petite and soft.

His mind moved, and he raised his eyes and looked at her with a heavy gaze, "You say." ”

Chu Ci's brain turned quickly, and he said the language that had already been organized at once: "Actually, I don't think it's necessary to have a kind of resistance to the media all the time, if you have a good relationship with the media, it may make your career icing on the cake, and it will also improve some of the outside world's perceptions of you and the GK Group." ”

"That's all?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, walked to the center of the sofa and sat down, and smiled: "Then what you said is not enough to impress me." ”

Chu Ci looked at the man's smiling face, a little frustrated for a moment, she bit her lower lip, walked over, and spoke again: "It's just a small interview, it won't delay you too much." ”

Fu Heng lifted his eyelids and glanced at her lightly: "Tell me about the conditions you offered." ”

Condition?

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, as if he had a premonition in his heart, and hurriedly said: "The conditions will be discussed with you personally by the editor-in-chief, I don't have this right, but the conditions must be very generous." ”

After speaking, the corners of her mouth pulled up a little wry smile, the reward or something, Fu Heng definitely wouldn't care, he probably just didn't want to be interviewed, and then deliberately embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci felt that it was really boring at all.

Obviously, he is now his closest person, but he can't ask him for help if he has any difficulties.

Moreover, this difficulty is caused by him.

It's boring.

Fu Heng touched his chin, looking at Chu Ci's disappointed face, he suddenly felt a kind of unbearable in his heart, he exhaled lightly, although he didn't want to embarrass her too much, he didn't want to agree like this.

He picked up a magazine on the coffee table as if unintentionally, and said in a leisurely tone: "You want to ask me to do an interview, but I haven't even prepared the conditions, so I don't have any sincerity at all." ”

Chu Ci felt that what he said was quite reasonable, but she just had the attitude of giving it a try before, trying her luck, and if she didn't meet it, she was unlucky.

But Fu Heng's mind was ambiguous, and she couldn't guess.

Therefore, she made a bitter face: "Then what is sincerity, can I send you the invitation letter tomorrow?"

Fu Heng sneered and did not speak.

The president is really difficult to speak, Chu Ci twisted his fingers, stood there and thought for a long time, and finally decided to give up.

She turned around and wanted to walk upstairs, but just as she took a step, a man's deep voice came from behind her: "Where are you going?"

Chu Ci stopped, turned his head, looked at him, and his tone was cold, with indignation: "You are so difficult to handle, I gave up, I will go find someone else." ”

Is it hard for him to do it?

Before she could beg him, she wanted him to agree to her so easily, it seemed that he was too easy to talk!

Fu Heng sneered, got up from the sofa, and walked towards her with an indifferent face and an indifferent smile on the corner of his lips.

"Who do you want to invite?" Fu Heng stared at her eyes, looking at her somewhat flustered look, and suddenly remembered something else.

She brought back a certain magazine with the face of a nasty man.

The thought of this quickly ignited his anger.

So he grabbed her arm: he laughed coldly: "Don't tell me you want to go to Shen Zekai!"

Chu Ci was stunned, she didn't know why his thinking jumped so fast, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he pulled it tighter.

"If you don't agree, then I have to go to someone else, you let go, it hurts. ”

The man's strength was so great that she frowned in pain.

Fu Heng didn't let go of her, stared at her dissatisfied face for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Then he pinched her chin, raised it, and kissed it without hesitation.