Section 463

After sending Yan'er to the station and entering the waiting hall, she still looked back from time to time, and the little touch made her liver hurt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't look at it, you will always come if you want to, if you don't want to, even if you break your neck, he won't appear" I looked at the door of the crowded hall and couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister still has to go to work, right? I'm going to get in the car in a while, you don't have to stay here with me, I'm fine" The confusion on Yan'er's face disappeared into her sunny smile.

"I'm still ......" Before I finished my words, I was pushed out by Yan'er.

"Let's go, let's go, sister, don't treat me like a child, An!" Yan'er said while pushing.

"Okay, okay, I'll go by myself, don't push me, be careful yourself, if there's anything to call, then I'll go first" I instructed as I walked out.

Yan'er stood in place and waved her hand with a smile: "Be careful on the road!" ”

Saying goodbye to Yan'er, the stone in my heart, but it never landed, and in a trance, a familiar figure slipped in front of me, I looked up blankly, and saw Feng Yao carrying a large bag of snacks in his hand, and was hurrying inside.

"Heh~ It's really here" muttered quietly, his eyes followed his departing back, and Yan'er in the distance was lowering her head at this time, not knowing what she was thinking.

No matter what they do, all I know is that if I don't leave, I'm bound to be stuck in the morning rush hour, and then gorgeously late to death for money.

I can foresee how money will bombard my eardrums if I'm late today, so for the sake of my poor ear, I'll try not to be late.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate, and immediately ran out quickly, stopping the car, getting in the car, and closing the door as quickly as possible.

But the reality is... I was still gloriously stuck in traffic, the speed of the car was comparable to that of a snail, and I was in a hurry, but I couldn't get up fast.

When the driver saw me like this, he persuaded me with kind words, "Don't worry, this is all like this, and patience will pass"

"I don't want to rush either, but ...... Forget it, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry," I quieted down and looked ahead, but my eyes seemed to be about to pierce the car in front of me.

The driver said secretly, "Just your little eyes, aren't you in a hurry?" But he didn't say much, but turned on the radio to soothe his restlessness.

As a result, when I rushed to the magazine office in a hurry, most of the eyes of the people were sympathetic, and I rubbed my head to Chu Ying's side, "The editor-in-chief is here?" ”

Chu Ying lowered her voice and glanced at the editor-in-chief's office secretly, "Well, why are you here now?" The editor-in-chief just came in to see that you weren't there, so he went in angrily, and you ......"

"I'm going to lead the death," I bowed my shoulders, and it seemed that my ears were going to suffer.

Knocking softly on the office door, the sharp voice of death asking for money came from inside, "Yin Ning, you give me death to come in"

"Huh...... Editor-in-chief, how do you know it's me? I pushed the door open and said with a stiff smile.

"Close the door," he shouted, pointing to the door.

I closed the door as I said, my back was close to the door, I was angry with the money, and everyone who knew me knew that I had to avoid the edge for a while, and of course I was the one who knew how to move forward, so I knew how to stand against the door and wait for the storm to pass.

"Did I say you're not allowed to be late today?"

"Yes!"

"And what are you doing now? Deliberately late to show me? ”

"It's not!"

"Reason!" Death wants money, squinting at people, shining.

"Uh, give it away......" Before I finished my words, I was stopped by the death for money.

"Don't give me anything to send a pregnant woman to the hospital, what else is there to meet an old man fainting, or go to the hospital or something"

"It's not those, it's ......"

"Don't tell me anything to help children find their mothers, the ghost will believe you!" Death for money with a look of disdain.

"Will you allow me to finish my sentence?" My voice is very soft, a faint smile climbs up the corners of my mouth, the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat, right?

Death wants money stunned, Yin Ning is angry, and he must avoid his edge, otherwise he will be very unlucky, this is what he has long figured out since he worked with her, so he naturally got off the donkey down the slope" said! ”

"I took my cousin to the station, still have questions?"

"It's gone!"

"Then I'll go out to work first, the editor-in-chief won't be angry and hurt himself!" With that, I pushed the door open, ending the storm that had not yet had time to erupt.

Section 464

Outside the office, everyone was busy with what they were doing, as if no one was noticing what was going on at their immediate boss.

However, from the glances that came from time to time, it was not difficult to see that they did not miss a word of the dialogue inside.

After Chu Ying saw me come out, she cautiously leaned over and said, "Editor-in-chief...... him"

"It's okay, don't mess with him anytime soon" I sighed, this time it really wasn't intentional, I did think about getting there on time.

Chu Ying nodded, patting her chest with palpitations, the face and momentum of the editor-in-chief just now, she thought that Yin Ning would not be able to cope with it, but she didn't expect this girl to be even more fierce than their editor-in-chief.

"By the way, why didn't you see Yang Guang? Did you ask for money and give him a holiday? I said, looking left and right.

"What, he was sent out again, saying that he was collecting tricks in the mountain village, and he was going to go for a month" Chu Ying glared at the editor-in-chief's office angrily after speaking, "Death wants money, Zhou Peel!" ”

Sure enough, it was the style of asking for money, and I couldn't help laughing, "You didn't go with you?" ”

"Yang Guang said that it is bitter there, and I am not allowed to follow" Chu Ying's eyes were bright, and she pointed to the manuscript on her desk, "Xiao Ning, you are a good person!" ”

"I don't want to be a good person" Cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, what kind of workload is that?

"Please, I can't bear it alone" Chu Ying's eyes flashed with tears, "Xiao Ning is the best"

"I said, I don't want this title!" I took a step back, took a step back, and suddenly I had the illusion that I would bury my bones in this mountain of manuscripts without waiting for money to die.

"Xiao Ning, can you just bear ......" Chu Ying's hazy eyes were about to drip water.

I hurriedly waved my hand to interrupt "Put it away, I'll help you, I'll help you just ......"

"Oh? Do you help her? Exactly, it's your share, let's go together! Before I could finish my sentence, the voice of the dead asking for money came from behind me.

I turned my head to look, only to see Chen Gu following behind the dead money, holding the mountain of manuscripts in both hands, only showing two eyes, looking at us sympathetically.

"Don't!" Chu Ying let out a sad cry and was completely desperate.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, "Editor-in-chief, you're kidding, right?" ”

"What do you say? During this time, you two will give me a stop to work on the manuscript here" Dead asking for money shook off the flowing short hair, walked back to the office in a chic manner, and before closing the door, he added a sentence with a smile, "Don't be lazy!" ”

With a bang, the door closed again.

"Ning, where are these?" Chen Gu said a little overwhelmed.

I pointed to the position next to Chu Ying, "Put it on my desk first, Sister Chen...... We ......"

Chen Gu immediately shook her hand, "No, the editor-in-chief instructed, whoever dares to help, these jobs will be done by whoever else does" After speaking, she smiled apologetically, as if she was saying: Love can't help, you ask for more blessings!

So...... On my first day at work, I was buried by a mountain of manuscripts, and Chu Ying had to work hard, just to finish it earlier.

In addition to the workload of the first day for a week, there are no new tricks, and this time has been three o'clock and one line, living the life of an ordinary office worker, and it is a little too comfortable.

Go to work, eat and sleep after work, if this kind of life can be maintained forever, it should be good-looking, but ...... People really have to grasp the present, because you don't know if your good life will end in the next second.

Such a simple life has lasted for half a month, although the life in the past half a month has been a little boring, but don't care about those who have it or not, I still enjoy it very much, except for Lan Linfeng since that day, he has not been in contact again, and he is a little worried about his recovery situation, everything is quite smooth.

But people tend to change when they don't want to change the most, and when they don't want to be interrupted the most, there is just such a nasty ghost, jumping out to disgust you, just when I thought that a happy life could last a little longer, a meeting easily kicked happiness out of the clouds.

Section 465

It was a gloomy and stuffy day, and I was living a happy 9-to-5 life as 'usual', everything seemed so smooth, and even the small discordant movements between my colleagues seemed so cute.

Chu Ying is calculating Yang Guang's return date, and I am busy dealing with all kinds of manuscripts every day, these strange things, most of them are what happens around readers, and the people who watch them are a little numb, every time I run to interview the parties, you will find that it is just his dazzle, or delusion, sometimes I really want to beat them into supernatural protagonists, but such fake supernatural events still have a certain degree of convincing for readers, so we can only listen patiently, Try to write a manuscript that satisfies the dead money.

Everything seemed so harmonious, and the home was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.

On this day, the routine meeting was held very early, almost just after going to work, everyone didn't know why you look at me, I have to look back at you, a look of inexplicability, the only thing the same is the sleepy hazy eyes, this yawn is as rapid as SARS, killed in battle, and after a while, he staggered around in a circle of people.

Dead asking for money to push the door in, seeing this scene, a face is as black as the bottom of the pot, this time I still give face, the whole person is very refreshing, there is no drowsiness, Chu Ying's head is nod, I patted it gently, and almost jumped up, I saw her eyes sloppy glance at me, and then I found the editor-in-chief in hindsight, and I was stunned for a long time before my eyes gradually cleared, it seems that I am tired from working overtime in the past two days.

"Alright, alright, everyone wake up!" The voice of the dead asking for money was cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

A group of people raised their heads blankly, "Editor-in-chief, haven't all the manuscripts in this issue been submitted for typesetting?" "That's a lot of complaints.

"What about the next issue? Didn't do it? Are you a magazine publisher when we are an issue? Finish playing in one issue? "Death wants money, and he glanced at everyone without smiling" Yin Ning is doing well today, look at you, what does this look like?" ”

It's not the first time I've been named, but the praise is that the big girl sits in a sedan chair - the first time, I was flattered to see that I wanted to die and ask for money, "Xie Editor-in-Chief approves!" "This is the first time that a compliment has been done without any purpose, the first time! (You're too easily satisfied, aren't you?) ）

"Keep it up!" Dead asking for money nodded, and a smile slowly crept up the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, everyone cheer up, this issue, we have to pay attention to the truth, some readers reflected, some of our reports are too fake, people can see the flaws at a glance, and there is too single, no novelty, readers can guess the end when they look at the beginning, there is no desire to read at all, and then there is ...... "Dead money is still chattering, and my drowsiness is also drilled out in time."

Seeing that the words of death asking for money are getting denser and denser, and there are more and more nonsense, thinking of the routine meetings these days, most of them are inconsequential things, and he didn't even ask Chu Ying to help cover it, so he put his hand on his forehead with peace of mind, buried his head in the document, and Meng Zhougong went.

The sounds around him faded away, and the voice of the dead money became distant and slow, as strange as the sound of a cassette tape in an old tape recorder being twisted into wheels.

Sleep is always short and beautiful, as if a long time has passed in reality in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone's meaningless?" The voice of the dead asking for money became clearer.

The scene of "......" was silent.

"Okay, it's decided, Yin Ning, you prepare, I've already helped you register with the donkey friend club, you contact their head Tan Yi to see if there is anything to prepare" The voice of death asking for money was louder.

“......”

"Yin Ning? Yin Ning! This time it's clearer, and the dead asking for money is almost roaring, "You're actually sleeping?" ”

"Huh? ......" I looked up at my colleagues looking at me with sympathetic eyes, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. ”