Want me to go?

No way!

Is it okay not to come?

Make a note for you!

Wu Ping stood outside the door and sneered, thinking that there were enough small books for Jing Zheji today, if there were so many every day, it wouldn't be long before he had to get out!

Hmph, one day you'll regret it!

Jing Zhe didn't know that Wu Ping outside the door was already in the high court, and after entering the house, he was busy inside.

First of all, the members of the Printing Department were working overtime to print the manuscripts that had been written by the Current Affairs Department, while the members of the Life Department and the Interview Department were discussing and writing the contents of today's interview.

Jing Zhe was very relieved to see this, clapped his hands and said: "Everyone has been busy all day during the day, and now it's not early, let's go back, just come back tomorrow and continue to do it!" ”

"President Jing, we're not tired!"

The crowd said.

Subsequently, Xiong San said to Jing Zhe: "President Jing, we have already told the Printing Department, they only have the manuscript of the Current Affairs Department that has not been printed, and they will work overtime tonight to print all the manuscripts of the Current Affairs Department." And we will also work overtime tonight, write out all the manuscripts, and then let Editor-in-Chief Chen revise it, if it is all right, it will be published directly tomorrow! ”

Because the manuscripts of other ministries have already been written and printed, even the current affairs department only has printing left, so Xiong San feels a lot of pressure, and he doesn't want to live too much after the tribe, so he is bound to work together tonight to write the manuscript.

Seeing that they were full of confidence, Jing Zhe said: "Everyone has worked hard during this time, but the effort will definitely be rewarded, and when the newspaper is published, it will be the time to repay everyone!" Do it well, and I'll go to a nearby restaurant to order a good meal later, and you can just go and eat it when you're done! ”

"Thank you, President Jing!"

Everyone said gratefully.

Jing Zhe did not leave immediately, but helped the life department to make suggestions when writing the first draft, and made some suggestions, and saw that there was no problem with the outline, so he handed over all the work to Chen Jiannan and came out of the newspaper.

Outside the door, Wu Ping was still unconvinced, but he didn't dare to be lazy, especially when he saw Jing Zhe coming over and standing upright.

It's not bad to have such a person to guard the door.

Jing Zhe patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "Yes, it's good for you to stay here in the future!" ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Oh, the agitation method?

When I was a three-year-old!

I'm not leaving, see what you do with me!

Wu Ping took a sip and continued to stand guard.

After a long time, he finally looked forward to the newspaper office turning off the lights, and Wu Ping breathed a sigh of relief: Damn, can't you do it tomorrow? What's in it?

Chen Jiannan came out with everyone and said with a smile: "President Jing has already booked a good banquet for us, the spirits are enough, let's go eat now!" ”

After hearing this, everyone was excited, but someone still asked: "Editor-in-chief Chen, is the price of this liquor cheap, can it be managed?" ”

The others were also very curious, and to put it bluntly, they wanted to know if they needed to pay out of their own pockets, after all, they had never encountered a good thing of a boss treating them before.

"Naturally, President Jing has a treat, everyone is open to eat and drink, how generous President Jing is, you still don't know?"

The crowd howled and left happily.

A treat with the surname Jing?

Where does the money come from?

Spirits are a lot of money, so I don't believe he's so generous!

Hmph, it must have been invited with newspaper funds and everyone's money!

The more Wu Ping thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wrote it down in his small notebook.

Then, Wu hired back to Wu's house.

If it was, he would go directly to the Wuxian Garden, and then go to the Fragrance Garden to find a girl to live happily all night, and he would not go home at all.

But thanks to Jing Zhe, Wu Xianyuan had already blacklisted him, he went around just now, and before he entered the door, he was pushed and pushed out, not to mention how angry.

Now he can't go to the Fragrance Garden to spend the night, Wu Xianyong forbade him to go to the newspaper office, and he hasn't been back for a day today, if he spends the night outside, when Wu Xianyong checks it out, he will know about him going to the newspaper office, and he must not be killed?

So Wu Ping was going to go home first to report for duty.

At this time, the door of Wu's house was closed, and Wu Ping was a little dissatisfied:

Damn, I don't know if the master hasn't come back yet? Close so early, want to die?

So, slammed the door a few times.

"Who?"

"Me!"

"Oh."

There was a sound of promise from inside, but the movement was slow, and it took a while to "squeak" the door open.

Wu Ping was already holding back his nameless anger in the newspaper office, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident again when he went home, and the anger came up even more.

When the door opened, he kicked the doorman who pulled the door and scolded: "Something that doesn't have long eyes, I don't know if the master hasn't come back yet?" Who's who, who's it, your father! ”

After scolding, he threw up his sleeves and left.

The beaten doorman: Young man, don't talk about martial arts.

The doorman who didn't get beaten: Young man, do it yourself.

Then the two guards looked at each other, shook their heads, and mourned for Wu Ping for a few seconds in their hearts.

When Wu Ping came to the front hall of Wu's house, he found that the lights in the house were bright, and his grandfather Wu Xianyong, uncle Wu Yong, cousin Wu De and his father Wu Mou were all sitting in the room with serious expressions.

Especially his father pulled a long face, and after seeing him enter the house, he also made a hidden look at him, with his understanding of his father, it seems to mean: run as fast as you can...

So he wondered, "What's going on at home?" Why are you here? ”

Wu Xianyong glanced at him coldly, and then said to Wu De, who was sitting by the door, "Close the door." ”

There was a "squeak" and the door slammed shut.

At this time, Wu Mou sighed, lowered his head, and gave Wu Ping another look before lowering it, meaning... Condolences change?

Just when Wu Ping was taken aback, Wu Xianyong's somewhat mutated shrill voice shouted: "Hit him for me!" Hit hard! ”

If it weren't for the fear of involving the wound under his crotch, Wu Xianyong would definitely do it himself, and now he can only find someone to do it for him.

Wu Mou was reluctant to beat his son, and Wu Yong was not good at beating his nephew in front of his younger brother, but Wu De had no scruples.

Laughing at me the other day?

See if I don't kill you!

Wu De made a huge move, chasing Wu Ping with a hammer, Wu Ping was screaming by the hammer, and finally finally touched the door and fled.

When he escaped from the Wu family, he began to think about why he was beaten, and finally figured out that it must be that his visit to the newspaper office was exposed by which grandson, so his grandfather beat him!

Hmph, when you know that I went to the newspaper office to report to Mrs. Bai, will you be surprised!

Yesterday, Mrs. Bai praised me!

Wu Ping thought proudly, even forgot the pain in his body, and decided to go to Taifu Mansion again, and blow up all the black material in today's small book to Bai Qingyuan, so that he could have more evidence in his hand and get Jing Zhe down as soon as possible!

He's been burdened with humiliation for too long, and he doesn't want to go undercover anymore...

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