081 You're too perfect

Ji Xin only felt heartache, and Nan Shu's voice gradually became hoarse: "I also want to make myself brave, and I also want to let myself love regardless of qiē, but I can't do it, I really can't do it......"

"I can't help but think about it, every time I see him glamorously appearing in front of the public, I feel extremely humble, he is still so perfect, but the girl in his memory has changed beyond recognition......"

Ji Xin also turned around and hugged Nan Shu tightly into his arms, Nan Shu choked and cried: "Minhao, I should face my heart bravely, I shouldn't retreat, and I shouldn't ......give up."

"Nanshu ......" Ji Xinyi's voice was accompanied by a thick bitterness.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......" Nan Shu finally cried, "Brother Tiantian, I'm sorry ......"

Ji Xinyi wrapped his arms around Nanshu and tightened again, and said astringently: "It's me who is not good, if I hadn't left at the beginning, so many things wouldn't have happened......"

Nan Shu shook her head, and Ji Xinyi's voice was soft: "Nan Shu, those things are not your fault, if you want to blame me, you should also blame me, it is I who did not say goodbye, it is I who did not do what I promised you, it is I who left you without keeping my promise......"

"If I could stay with you all the time, maybe you wouldn't have gone to Beijing to go to university, maybe you wouldn't have known those boys, maybe your uncles and aunts wouldn't have left you, maybe you wouldn't have suffered so much......"

Nan Shu wept silently.

Ji Xinyi's voice sounded in a deep voice: "Nanshu, forgive me once, give me a chance, okay?" ”

Nanshu's tears welled up, and she hugged him tightly and said incoherently: "Do you really not mind?" Really don't care? Do you really dislike me? ”

"Silly girl......" Ji Xinye only felt distressed, and gently stroked her hair, "We have missed so many years, I love you too late, how can I dislike you?" ”

The cutest girl in his memory, the purest girl, the most sincere girl, the kindest girl, the most cherished girl, the girl he should have held in the palm of his hand to take care of, God made such a big joke with him, he thought he was going to lose her in this life, but now she is back, standing in front of him alive, he can only thank God for reuniting them, how can he have half a complaint?

"Nanshu, I love you, what I love is the real you standing in front of me, not the memories of ten years ago."

Nan Shu felt very relieved, but she felt very distressed, just buried her head in tears, sobbing silently.

Qianqian waited downstairs for a long time, but she didn't see Ji Xinyi come down, she was impatient to wait, and when she remembered Fang Minhao, she took out her mobile phone and called: "Hey, Brother Minhao!" ”

Fang Minhao was reading the content of the food section when he heard the phone and was a little puzzled: "Which one?" ”

Qianqian pouted unhappily: "Brother Minhao, you are too good, why can't you even hear my voice?" ”

Fang Minhao was stunned and looked at the mobile phone screen, and stroked his forehead helplessly: "Qianqian? ”

"yes, that's me!" Qianqian smiled happily and said, "Brother Minhao, when are you going to get off work?" I'm at your house right now, and I'm the only one with Sister Nan. ”

Fang Minhao's brows furrowed even tighter when she heard her like this: "Are you at my house?" ”

"yes." Qianqian smiled, "Boss Ji is also there!" ”

Fang Minhao put the mouse aside and adjusted his posture: "Ji Xinyi, that guy still doesn't give up." ”

"Boss Ji is sincere to Sister Nan, he has silently loved Sister Nan for more than ten years." Qianqian, "Sister Nan is so ruthless, Boss Ji has never been rejected, only Sister Nan has rejected Boss Ji again and again......"

"Nan Shu is not ruthless, it is Ji Xinyi who is ruthless, if Nan Shu is really so important to him, how could he leave her to go abroad in the first place?" Fang Minhao.

"That's different!"

"Boss Ji can't ......go abroad, he can't decide on his own at that time," Qianqian muttered, Fang Minhao put his phone on the table and sighed.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder: "It's a meeting!" ”

Fang Minhao turned his head and saw that it was Yingying, and picked up his phone: "I'm sorry, Qianqian, I'm going to have a meeting." ”

"Oh......" Qianqian was a little disappointed, "Brother Minhao, I'm going to Taipei tomorrow, let's take the time to meet, okay?" ”

Fang Minhao asked expressionlessly, "Meet?" ”

"Well, I haven't seen Brother Minhao for a long time, I miss you so ......much," Qianqian muttered in disgust.

Fang Minhao had a black line at one end and said coldly: "Our president is here, and we will talk again when we have time." After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for anything to react.

Fang Minhao threw the phone on the table, and Yingying behind him leaned over and asked mysteriously, "Who is Qianqian?" ”

Fang Minhao smiled awkwardly: "It's just a friend." ”

Ying Ying frowned and pouted: "Editor Fang, we have all seen the scandal between your beautiful anchor and the celebrity, you won't break up, right?" ”

Fang Minhao didn't expect Ying Ying to ask so directly, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "We ......"

"Fang Minhao!" Park Seung-joon, who was upstairs, suddenly called him.

Fang Minhao raised his eyes, and Park Seungjun was expressionless: "Come up!" ”

As soon as Ying Ying saw Park Seungjun's stern face, she immediately turned around and left, and Fang Minhao breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs.

When I entered the house, I saw Park Seung-joon sitting on the sofa drinking tea, with gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, a suit jacket on the sofa, only a simple blue shirt and trousers, and his feet on the coffee table in a very casual manner.

"Editor-in-chief, what are you looking for from me?" Fang Minhao said when he saw that Park Seungjun didn't raise his head.

Park Seung-joon put the teacup on the coffee table, put his feet down and patted the sofa next to him: "Come here." ”

Fang Minhao lowered his eyes and turned to sit beside him.

Park Seung-joon stretched out his hand to hook him into his arms, Fang Minhao was shocked and raised his hand to push him, his subconscious refusal made the smile in Park Seung-jun's eyes instantly cold, he grabbed his shoulders and lowered his eyes and looked at him without saying a word, Fang Minhao gradually became a little weak in his sharp and sharp gaze, and spoke incoherently: "Editor-in-chief, this is in the ...... of the magazine"

"You promised me that in the magazine we are only superiors and subordinates."

Park Seungjun's cold gaze gradually shattered, and a trace of warmth appeared, and he pecked him on the face with a smile: "Why are you so afraid of me?" ”

Fang Minhao quietly pushed him away: "No." ”

"Minhao, we are equal, you shouldn't look at me with this kind of look at your boss." Park Seung-joon whispered.

"I'm just ......," Fang Minhao muttered, "It's just that I'm not comfortable with it......"

Park Seungjun smiled lightly and held his hand: "It's okay, take your time." ”

"Editor-in-chief, if there is nothing to do at work, I'm going to go down, and there is still work to be done." Fang Minhao hesitated.

"Let's put the work on hold for a while." Park Seung-joon got up and straightened his tie, "In one hour, all departments will have a plenary meeting." ”

"Then ...... now" Fang Minhao was a little surprised, Ying Ying was obviously going to have a meeting now.

"There was a call from the headquarters, and the new president will take office in an hour, and the first thing he does when he takes office is to have a meeting, but in fact, the meeting should just be a face-to-face with everyone, and I don't think it will be delayed for a long time." Park Seung-joon.

"It was supposed to be there now, but I just got the call and will be an hour late."

"The new president?" Fang Minhao still couldn't understand, "Isn't Daisy doing a good job?" Her ability to work has always been quite strong! ”

"Daisy is going to France for further study, and I just got the news yesterday."

"Is the new president also a foreigner?" Fang Minhao asked again.

Park Seung-joon shook his head, "It is said to be Chinese. ”

An hour later, Ying Ying came to knock on Fang Minhao's table again: "Editor Fang, it's a meeting, this time it's true." ”

Fang Minhao smiled: "Got it." ”

"I don't think your reputation may be able to be saved...... Yingying sighed.

"What?" Fang Minhao thought that she was deliberately looking for a topic again, but Yingying instantly blushed and was mysterious, "I was fortunate enough to sneak a look at him as the new president, and the side face was so perfect that it exploded!" A group of staff members hugged each other, tall and big, more perfect than the model, wearing an Armani custom suit, super charming ......"

Ying Ying hugged Wen Jiàn and sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't see his face......"

was disappointed and suddenly laughed again: "But you can see ...... in a while"

After finishing this, she thought that Fang Minhao was still looking at her, and cleared her throat in order to hide her embarrassment: "Taller than you, with a more perfect side face than you, handsome and golden, with an elegant domineering president style all over her body, she is simply the ideal dream lover of girls." ”

"So, Editor Fang, I'm sorry! I'm going to turn a fan......"

Fang Minhao couldn't help laughing: "Then I'm too angry? ”

"Almost......" Ying Ying smiled and squinted her eyes, "But Editor Fang is still super handsome......"

"Let's go, everybody's gone." Fang Minhao picked up the notepad.

"Hmm." Ying Ying chattered while walking, "Our new president, he has been to many countries......

Fang Minhao only felt that Yingying's voice was like a lullaby, the distance downstairs and upstairs was almost drowsy when he took the elevator, and when they arrived at the conference room, they found that the huge conference hall was already full of people, Fang Minhao originally wanted to sit in the back row of unnoticeable places, but he saw that many colleagues in the editorial department were sitting in the front row, and after a general look, he found that everyone's seats were divided according to the area, Yingying pulled him and ran to the edge of the first row, "Editor Fang, there are only these two positions, I will leave it to you here." I'll just sit in the back. ”

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