When he met Tan Xiaoxiao in the Pearl Museum, Chen Daoxu couldn't help but show a surprised look, he didn't expect to meet this reporter here, and at this moment, next to Tan Xiaoxiao, there was also a man with glasses, who should have entered middle age, a little thankful, looking very ordinary, but with a natural arrogance in his eyes.

"Chen Daoxu!"

Seeing Chen Daoxu's stunned look, Tan Xiaoxiao shouted again, and was about to stand up and come over to talk, but the man with glasses coughed lightly, reached out and inadvertently grabbed Tan Xiaoxiao's hand and pulled her back.

Tan Xiaoxiao involuntarily dodged for a while, but was still caught, so she had to sit down helplessly, struggled and withdrew her hand, and showed a somewhat sorry expression to Chen Daoxu.

Chen Daoxu glanced at the man with glasses, smiled, and took the initiative to ask for the first time, "What are you doing here today?" ”

Tan Xiaoxiao didn't expect Chen Daoxu to talk, and replied with a little surprise: "I accompanied Zheng Limin, the deputy director of our TV station, to inspect it today, isn't there a Van Gogh painting exhibition here tomorrow?" This is another major move for Pearl City to develop a famous cultural city, how could the TV station miss it? ”

After a pause, Tan Xiaoxiao smiled at the man with glasses, and also pointed at Chen Daoxu and said, "Director Zheng, this is my friend, his name is Chen Daoxu......"

However, before Tan Xiaoxiao finished her introduction, Zheng Limin had already interrupted her words, waved his hand and said: "Xiao Tan, today we are here to visit the museum and inspect tomorrow's Van Gogh painting exhibition, not to meet friends......"

His eyes fell on Chen Daoxu's stall, pouted and continued: "Besides, Xiao Tan, it's better not to make friends casually, they don't have much ability, and they can't help you on the road to promotion!" ”

The smile on the corner of Tan Xiaoxiao's mouth froze, how could she not know what Director Zheng was talking about, and looked at Chen Daoxu a little nervously.

Chen Daoxu didn't care much. It's just that since the other party didn't say anything good, he didn't show an old face, but just replied lightly: "Oh, since that's the case." Then you can talk to your director, and my friends and I will take a walk around the museum. ”

Tan Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Daoxu who stood up, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just a little regretful.

Although I have been in contact with Chen Daoxu several times. Tan Xiaoxiao knew that this man's background was very mysterious, and she was full of good feelings for the other party, especially the last time she was able to recruit a helicopter to solve the Japanese, she was more aware of Chen Daoxu's extraordinary, but just like Zheng Limin said, she is a reporter, no matter how powerful Chen Daoxu is in the army, he doesn't have much intersection with her.

If Tan Xiaoxiao wants to go further on the road of being a reporter, let alone whether Chen Daoxu is willing to help, he is willing. If she wants to rely on Chen Daoxu to go down the road of reporters, it can basically be said that it is impossible.

They are people from two fields, different worlds.

Seeing Chen Daoxu get up and walk to the side with the foreigner, Tan Xiaoxiao sighed slightly and sat down, and found that the expression on the face of Director Zheng in front of him was very strange.

"Xiao Tan, what is the origin of this man? I think you seem to have a crush on him, huh? Zheng Limin said slowly, "Since you have such a good impression of him, why don't you follow him just now, tomorrow's Van Gogh painting exhibition will report that I will find someone else!" ”

Tan Xiaoxiao squeezed out an unnatural smile and replied, "Director, don't get me wrong. He and I are just ordinary friends, and I don't mean anything else, and you know that my dream is to be a well-known journalist, and the Van Gogh exhibition is a huge opportunity for me. I can't give up ......"

"It's a good dream to be a well-known journalist! But in this case, Xiao Tan, then you have to work harder, there are so many people up and down in this stage, everyone has to come out, and I am also very embarrassed, especially when reporting on such a big event as Van Gogh's art exhibition. Do you think I'm going to find someone you can trust to come in? ”

Zheng Limin stretched out his hand and gently put it on Tan Xiaoxiao's straight and plump thigh under the table, slowly scrubbing.

Tan Xiaoxiao is wearing professional office women's clothes on her upper body today, and her lower body is a black office skirt and light black stockings, which looks very tempting, and people can't help but want to go up and touch it, but at this moment she naturally felt Zheng Limin's harassment, but she could only endure it patiently, revealing a slightly unnatural smile.

"I believe that you will definitely choose someone as powerful as me......"

Tan Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but think of the picture of the man kicking Little Japan in the mountains that day, and then throwing his coat to himself, a pair of big eyes were inexplicably a little moist.

On the other side, Old John accompanied Chen Daoxu to walk around the museum on the second floor, he glanced at the rest area he had just left, and said, "Misto Chen, that was your friend just now?" ”

Chen Daoxu nodded, admired the bronze sword in front of him and replied: "Well, it's okay, I've met a few times, it's a reporter, and I should come here tomorrow to report on Van Gogh's painting exhibition." ”

Old John smiled a little and said: "So that's the case, oh, Misto Chen, it would be good if you told me that she was a reporter earlier, it just so happened that our Van Gogh Museum was interested in doing an exclusive interview, but many reporters came to invite, but unfortunately, I am not very familiar with Huaxia reporters, and I don't know which one is better, I think that young lady can know you, it should be better, right?" ”

When Chen Daoxu heard Old John's words, he couldn't cry or laugh slightly, why do others know me, they must be better?

Old John seemed to see the confusion in Chen Daoxu's eyes, and explained with a smile: "The reason is very simple, Chen, you are the only Chinese I have ever met who can speak Hebrew fluently, and we Rothschilds respect anyone who has helped the Jews, and you can speak Hebrew, you are so good, I think the people who can get to know you must be as bad as possible." ”

Chen Daoxu glanced at Old John, didn't care much, and said lightly: "Okay, she may also hope to do an interview with the Van Gogh Museum." ”

Old John was delighted, and immediately said, "Then I will go and invite the young lady now!" This cannot be postponed any longer. ”

Chen Daoxu smiled and nodded, followed behind Old John, and walked back again, but before they could reach the rest area, they heard a few low struggles.

Since it was close to five o'clock in the museum at this time, most of the tourists went to the first floor and were ready to leave, so there were very few people on the second floor, Chen Daoxu turned the corner in confusion and saw the rest area.

Tan Xiaoxiao shrunk in her chair, the Zheng Limin was doing something to her before, one hand was on Tan Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and the other hand kept going towards the root of her thigh, while Tan Xiaoxiao reached out to resist, her lips were slightly pursed, and her big eyes were full of humiliation and unwillingness.

"Xiaoxiao, in fact, since you came to the interview on the first day, I have taken a fancy to you, don't worry, you let me kiss it, touch it, and I will hand over this report to you tomorrow...... My request is simple, right? Do you know about the Van Gogh Museum's intended interview? How about you go to a hotel with me tonight, or even an interview, and I'll help you? ”

The shame in Tan Xiaoxiao's eyes was even stronger, but her resistance was getting smaller and smaller, and now there was basically no one around, unless she didn't want to be a reporter anymore, what could she do?

As for the man...... He's just afraid he's gone a long time ago, right?

What Tan Xiaoxiao didn't know was that Chen Daoxu just came back to see this scene, how could he still not understand?

The corners of his mouth were already hooked up with a sneer.

"This Mr. Zheng, you are not welcome here, please go out!"

Chen Daoxu strode to the rest area, patted Zheng Limin's shoulder, and said with a smile. (To be continued.) )xh118