Yu Qingying looked at Tang Zhendong's expression that wanted to defend but couldn't speak, and she smiled happily.

"Okay, look at you're sweating profusely, as for it!" Yu Qingying pulled the thin quilt on her body, "By the way, where did you sleep last night?" ”

"Didn't I sleep with you? You don't know? Tang Zhendong finally began to fight back.

When Yu Qingying heard this, she was very shy, and her face immediately turned red again, and her head was lowered. Of course, she knew that Tang Zhendong definitely didn't do anything to herself last night, because her clothes were intact. Although Tang Zhendong really violated her, she wouldn't say anything, although it was a bit regrettable, but Tang Zhendong didn't violate herself, Yu Qingying was happy in her heart, and she was a little disappointed.

"I'm willing to sleep together, but some people don't take advantage of the opportunity, so I'm afraid there won't be many such opportunities in the future, so some people will regret going." Yu Qingying has a kind of letting you take advantage of the lip service, forget it, don't think about other cheapness.

Tang Zhendong held his head in both hands, looking very annoyed. Of course, this is for Yu Qingying to see.

Yu Qingying looked at Tang Zhendong's appearance, making her laugh out loud, leaning back before laughing.

Tang Zhendong feels that this kind of life is very interesting, there are beauties, families, and happiness. You can laugh and joke with your loved ones.

Yu Qingying got up, put on his shoes, and saw the ghost drawing talisman drawn by Tang Zhendong on the table, "What are you doing here?" Don't tell me, you're painting? ”

To be honest, Tang Zhendong's paintings are not paintings, Tibetan is not Tibetan, Mongolian is not Mongolian, but there are some ghost paintings similar to Maoshan.

Before Tang Zhendong could answer, Yu Qingying began to comment, "Tut, chicks eat Mitu? But where is the chick, where is the millet? I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. ”

Yu Qingying seemed to be incarnated as a connoisseur of calligraphy and painting at this time, and constantly made amazing words about Tang Zhendong's masterpiece.

"This is for your director Wang Xuebin, he said that he is quite the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and if he asks me to come here, I will promise to help him."

"This," Yu Qingying pointed to the ghost drawing talisman that Tang Zhendong was drawing, "This can help Wang Xuebin become the editor-in-chief?" That's it? ”

"What? Don't you believe it? ”

"I don't doubt this, but what I doubt is Director Wang's IQ, and he also believes you?"

Tang Zhendong couldn't help laughing, "This thing is so strange, he really believes it." ”

Yu Qingying expressed great doubts about this, "Director Wang is a top student who graduated from Fudan University, does he really believe that this ghost drawing talisman can help him become the editor-in-chief?" ”

"Why not?"

"If he can be the editor-in-chief, I can be the director. Wang Xuebin in our club is not the seed candidate for the editor-in-chief, he is ranked third at most, and there are two heavyweights in front of him, so I feel that Wang Xuebin has no hope at all, and the gap is not half a point. ”

"Then if Wang Xuebin really becomes the editor-in-chief, and you also become the director, what do you say?"

"So let's make a bet? The bet is the same as the one we made on the ship, a promise, how about it? Yu Qingying seems to have the certainty of victory this time, because the position of editor-in-chief this time, although Wang Xuebin's application conditions are enough, but the editor-in-chief is not only directly decided by the president, although the relationship between Wang Xuebin and the president Hu Wenxuan is very iron, but the position of editor-in-chief, the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee cannot not ask, the officialdom pays attention to the level of the official and crushes people, the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee is the leading department of the newspaper, in some places, can you not listen to the arrangements of the leadership?

Besides, this is about the relationship, that is, on the ability, then Wang Xuebin can not be top-notch, one of the deputy editor-in-chief is a top student of Renmin University, the article is really well written, the speech to the leaders of the Haicheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, has been handled many times, the article is a first-class stick, in these two cases, whether it is the relationship, or ability, Wang Xuebin is not superior, he can win the position of editor-in-chief, unless the above two people are dead, but is this possible?

"Okay, just do as you say!" Tang Zhendong is now very confident in his physiognomy, since you want to promise me a condition, then agree, I won't lose anyway.

"If you win this time, then I owe you two conditions, but I win, and you promise me one condition, right, do we cancel each other out of each other, or do we have separate conditions?"

"It's okay, it's up to you." Anyway, Tang Zhendong knew that he would definitely not lose.

"That's great, then let's talk about it, the conditions last time are still valid, this time you lose, you have to promise me a condition."

"Okay, but can I know in advance, what conditions do you have?" Tang Zhendong saw Yu Qingying's excited appearance, and deliberately pretended that he was not sure.

"Hehe, I've figured one up, but I can't tell you yet."

Yu Qingying and Tang Zhendong went to the breakfast restaurant outside together, and bought two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, "We just want one drawer, we can't eat two drawers." Yu Qingying saw that Tang Zhendong asked for two drawers and waved his hand.

"I have a lot of food, I can't eat enough in a drawer, it's okay, you eat hard, give me what you can't eat, go out in the morning and practice boxing all morning, and I'm hungry."

"When did you go out? How did I not know? ”

"You drank too much and slept soundly, how could you know."

Yu Qingying ate three or four steamed buns, "I'm going to be late, I'm full, I'll leave first and go to work." ”

"I'm going to see you off?"

"No, you can eat!"

Tang Zhendong saw Yu Qingying at the door took a car, went straight to the unit, he came back and continued to enjoy his steamed bun meal, a steamed bun for Tang Zhendong, a bit of luxury, or for the previous Tang Zhendong, more luxurious, this more than a month, Tang Zhendong's hands are gradually rich, compared to the economic conditions when he sold fruits, it was much better, once, every time Tang Zhendong walked through the market, a small shop that sells steamed buns, he couldn't help but sniff hard, don't you eat it?

Now that he has this condition, of course he has to buy buns, buy a drawer, eat a drawer, and buy it after eating, without scruples......

"Ouch, Master Tang, you're here, I'm waiting for you to die in a hurry!" Wang Xuebin had been waiting for more than half an hour in the alley of the train station, and he was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

Tang Zhendong actually saw Wang Xuebin fidgeting and walking back and forth when he first entered the alley, "Hehe, Editor-in-Chief Wang, are you here early?" ”

As soon as Tang Zhendong's title of Editor-in-Chief Wang came out, Wang Xuebin's face suddenly turned into nothing, "Hehe, Master Tang, thank you for the auspicious words, but what about the charm you told me yesterday?" ”

Tang Zhendong laughed, took out the ghost drawing talisman he had hurriedly written in the morning from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Xuebin, "Remember, you must put them in their offices separately, this can destroy their luck, the sooner the better." ”

Wang Xuebin took out 5,000 yuan from his pocket and wanted to hand it to Tang Zhendong, Tang Zhendong waved his hand and pushed him back, "Editor-in-chief Wang, there's no need for this, I'm not for money, I hope you remember what you promised me, and there is one more sentence for you: I can let you sit as editor-in-chief, and naturally let others sit as editor-in-chief." ”

Tang Zhendong is a naked warning and threat, but Wang Xuebin did not have a seizure, what he wants to see is the result, and everything will wait for the result. If you can't be the editor-in-chief, at least you don't have the slightest loss. Dang? That is naturally Tang Zhendong's mana, even if he lets himself go against it, he doesn't have the guts!

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