In a word, the two people in the pantry turned dark, glared at her and quickly left, and she was the only one left in the small pantry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Placing the coffee cup on the table behind her, she could hear the footsteps of the two people walking out, stirred the coffee in her cup a few times, and drank all the coffee in one gulp.

Mo Xiaozao breathed a long sigh of relief, briefly tidied himself up and began to walk towards the outside of the pantry.

Before she could take two steps, Editor-in-Chief Zhao, who came back from outside, came straight to her, looked at her carefully several times, and then slowly spoke, "Xiaozao, come over and I'll have something to tell you." ”

"Editor-in-chief, what's the matter with you?" She subconsciously kept a distance, pressed her eyes against the wall, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that there was no black in front of her.

"Do you know that you came into the company because of so-and-so? Or, do you know that there is still a high chance that you will be fired from the company, but if you promise me one thing, I can let you continue to work in the company. ”

Editor-in-Chief Zhao leaned on the table in the pantry, looking into her eyes with the lust she had seen too many times.

As if she had guessed the purpose of Editor-in-Chief Zhao, she could lower her head, deliberately pretending to be very cowardly, grabbing her clothes as if she was afraid, and approaching the door little by little.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, if there's nothing I want to do, I'm going to continue to make the documents, and I haven't finished those documents today."

"As long as you promise me, if you don't do those things, someone will do them, and if you think about it, if you have a relationship with me, so-and-so can't touch you, why don't you think about it?" When Editor-in-Chief Zhao spoke, his big hand had already pressed her shoulders and slashed along her arms to her waist.

If she continued to slide down, it would be her buttocks, and she darkened her eyes, not wanting Editor-in-Chief Zhao to continue sliding down with big hands.

Mo Xiaozao knew better that she couldn't struggle, but once she struggled, she was framed by Editor-in-Chief Zhao for her to seduce Editor-in-Chief Zhao, at such a moment of rumors, she didn't have to think about it to know that everyone would believe Editor-in-Chief Zhao's words, and naturally no one would believe her.

Knowing the consequences of the struggle, she couldn't let Editor-in-Chief Zhao go on like this, her body moved to the side, she tried her best to keep herself away from Editor-in-Chief Zhao, pushed her black-framed glasses, and looked at Editor-in-Chief Zhao with a sad face.

"Editor-in-chief, don't be kidding, I'm going to get on with my work."

"Stop, do you think you hooked up with four pieces of tofu so you don't have to be calculated by so-and-so? I'm telling you, what you said yesterday about the four pieces of tofu provoked too many people's dislike. ”

Editor-in-Chief Zhao grabbed her wrist and continued to tell her that without her own protection, she was just a small intern who would be fired tomorrow.

An Xia, who had been silent, suddenly sneered, and a disdainful voice sounded in her mind, "Just because he is an editor-in-chief who doesn't know anything, he dares to speak like this?" I've been in this position for a long time, and I don't know who I am. ”

"Is the position of editor-in-chief small?" She replied to An Xia in her heart, and she always had a high impression of the position of editor-in-chief.

"It's not that the editor-in-chief position is small, but he can't do it, especially the threat he told you about is just something he can't do at all, but it's really enough, not to mention anything else, the cherry and the other little girl in the room are angry with him, and it should be more than one scourge."

An Xia sneered, and did not say that a man like Maruko also had the anger of Editor-in-Chief Zhao.

As for the only way to infect others' anger, that is, to have a relationship together, that is to say, this is not the first time that this editor-in-chief Zhao has made persuasive threats to his editors.

"Mo Xiaozao, whether it is to become the fun of everyone's attack, or to become the next person to contact with the superior with my help, you can choose for yourself, I will give you one night, tomorrow morning when you come, I hope to get your result, I hope it will not disappoint me."

She watched Editor-in-Chief Zhao walk out and sat on the chair in the pantry, she would never be able to promise Editor-in-Chief Zhao tomorrow, but how to make Editor-in-Chief Zhao retreat?

It was half an hour to sit in the pantry, and half an hour later, she walked out of the pantry and sat in her seat, the computer in front of her was still on, and there were groups and people in the constantly beating avatars, and the documents on the side were piled up randomly.

Open a few at random, with multiple marks.

It seems that the papers fell to the ground after she left, and were put back on the table after being trampled on again and again.

She carefully put all the paperwork in her bag, turned off the computer and left the office, the night outside had turned on the street lights by the time she left, and the hurried pedestrians had become studded.

However, she did not go directly to the small rental house she rented, but first went to buy everything she wanted to buy yesterday, and then returned to her accommodation.

After more than an hour of setting up in the residence, I also asked for Anxia's guidance, and even wrote and drew two formations that were mixed together, one was the Ecstasy Array, and the other was an enchantment that could not be entered without invitation.

Then, she put away her things, pasted the floor and the ceiling, lay on the bed softly, and turned on the computer.

Mo Xiaozao sent out the text that should be updated, and at the same time opened his mobile phone, 1,216 messages came from four groups and two friends, one of which was Bai Luohuan she knew, and the other was a conversation sent to her from Mo Chu.

The people in the conversation told her that although the current Mo Chu is what she is in charge of, but she only comes out occasionally to take a look, and if she really wants Mo Chu, she can choose to cultivate her own person.

She didn't know if this person was a chocolate trumpet, so she deleted the message after reading this paragraph.

The most talkative of the four groups is Mo Chu, more than two hundred, except for those people in the water group, who are curious about where their articles have been sent, and some people who deliberately provide their own Baidu news and can't search for their own articles at all, or the articles they are writing.

Some people are also curious about when the heart like studio she said will start, if you really rely on the studio's contribution to let the writer get higher benefits, it is acceptable to give the studio five yuan of the extra ten yuan of benefits.

Mo Xiaozao looked at the chat messages of these people, and probably understood that Peach and Peaches were still thinking about how to push her down, and there was no reason to push her down, she was creating a topic, deliberately making everyone think that she was just deceiving others.

She is not disgusted with the salty pig hand of Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and she is disgusted with Peaches's behavior.

(To be continued.) )