The man next to the platform seemed to be aware of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Jing didn't have time to call out, and the corner of the skirt disappeared.

Xiao Jing hurriedly caught up and shouted, "Xiaoya! ”

Dong Xiaoya, who wanted to run away like this, had to stop. With an innocent face, she turned her head timidly, bowed very embarrassedly, hung her head and said, "Childe." ”

"I really didn't expect it, Xiaoya is also a versatile girl." Xiao Jing glanced at the guqin that Dong Xiaoya was holding, and said with a smile: "As soon as I arrived just now, you hid?" What's so embarrassing, I knew you were there, so I asked you to accompany Wan'er. ”

When the Mirror newspaper has enough money, it has to pay its employees. Shao Gongzi, who is rich in the family, naturally looks down on these two jujubes, according to his words, "This money is not enough for Lao Tzu to go to the restaurant for a meal!" ”

As a child of a high-ranking cadre, Qin Ziqian definitely doesn't look down on this money. Xiao Jing said a lot of things, and the two of them took a little symbolically.

And Dong Xiaoya is different, Xiao Jing still remembers the faint and warm smile on the corner of her mouth when she received her salary for the first time. A job that allows her to support herself with dignity is the best reward for her. After all, she had experienced the days of drifting like duckweed and being helpless, and such a life was precious to her.

Last month, Dong Xiaoya asked him to sign and report, and advanced more than ten taels of silver from the newspaper's account in advance. At that time, Xiao Jing was still a little strange, the girl Xiaoya, who was in charge of finance, was not a person who spent money indiscriminately, which could be seen from the fact that she kept the accounts of her family and the newspaper in order. So, what is this money for?

Now, after seeing the somewhat old and slightly rough guqin in Dong Xiaoya's hand, Xiao Jing finally understood why.

"Xiaoya, this is your fault." He deliberately lowered his face and said, "Why didn't I hear you play the piano once, did you play it while we were away?" There are no outsiders in the newspaper office, so it doesn't hurt if you play it to everyone in your spare time. ”

Dong Xiaoya's head lowered: "Son, the slave's piano skills are clumsy, and it is really not good to be ugly in front of everyone." When he improves his piano skills, the slave family will definitely give his son a song. ”

Xiao Jing shook his head and smiled, that smile was very warm. "It's not good to be ugly in front of everyone"...... So, what are you doing here with your piano in hand?

He didn't ask Pan Feiyu to call Dong Xiaoya. It must have been this Nizi who heard Xiao Pan and Shao Ning talking about "urgency ahead", so she volunteered to follow, wanting to do a mat performance to buy some time. As a result, before he could take the stage, Xiao Jing had already rushed back with He Wan'er.

Dong Xiaoya is not He Wan'er who is of unknown origin and will perform in front of everyone as ordinary as eating and drinking. For her, who used to be a rich girl, playing in front of so many people is undoubtedly unacceptable. But even so, she still came, and no one knew what kind of ideological struggle she had done before she came.

"It's okay, you practice slowly, I'm just joking." Xiao Jing smiled and said: "Yuxian can play the piano well, you can learn more when you have time." ”

"And me, I can also play the piano!" He Wan'er rushed over and grabbed Dong Xiaoya's hand, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to bully Sister Xiaoya!" ”

The last time I came, He Waner met Dong Xiaoya, and the two girls were very deed. At this meeting, He Wan'er chattered endlessly, and Xiao Jing, who wanted her to go back early, had to wait with a wry smile.

After a long time, He Wan'er reluctantly let go of her hand and said, "Sister Xiaoya, I'm going back." ”

After speaking, she said to Xiao Jing again: "Brother Jing, did you just say that you wanted to send me?"

Xiao Jing said: "Yes, but what I'm talking about is letting Xiao Pan send you." ”

"Oh......" He Wan'er glanced at Pan Feiyu and pouted quietly.

Before coming to the newspaper last time, she was still looking forward to "meeting Pan Feiyu". After all, the person who reported on her was Xiao Pan, and whether it was out of curiosity or gratitude, she wanted to chat with the reporter teacher.

However, when I came, I realized that some people are indeed better known than they meet. The two chatted for a while, and then each lost in the dialogue between the chicken and the duck.

He Waner felt that she was not quite on the right path with Pan Feiyu, and Xiao Pan looked at her very pleasing to the eye. These days, whenever he has free time, he wants to mention the four words Wan'er girl, but Shao Ning specially gave him a nickname, called "Pan Wan'er".

Since Xiao Jing said that he would send He Wan'er back, this kid's mouth has never been closed. Now hearing Wan'er say this, his still handsome face immediately drooped.

An even bigger blow is yet to come. He Wan'er secretly glanced at Xiao Jing, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Pan has been out for a day, and he has to go back to write a manuscript, why don't you send it to me, Brother Jing!" ”

Xiao Jing glanced at Pan Feiyu, who was about to cry, sympathetically, and said in a low voice: "No, it's too late to write his manuscript when he goes back, I still have a lot of things to do." It's him, don't pick and choose! ”

"Then, people will go back by themselves and won't bother you." He Wan'er snorted and turned around to leave, but turned around and looked at Xiao Jing with those pitiful little eyes, making a final effort in this way.

Xiao Jing stepped forward and said with a straight face: "It's just nonsense." It's really good that the scar forgot the pain, and the noon thing is forgotten now? ”

After that, he walked to the empty field without waiting for He Wan'er to speak. The vast majority of the audience had already gone back, and as soon as he whistled, the big car that came ran to the front of the stage, thinking that he had already made an appointment with someone.

After seeing with their own eyes He Wan'er, who could hang two soy sauce bottles on their mouths, and Pan Feiyu, who was happy, got into the car one after the other, Xiao Jing turned around and left.

When I got home, it was still very bright. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xiao Jing saw a stranger sitting in the hall room, which had the two functions of conference room and editor-in-chief's office. Dong Xiaoya had just served tea to the guest, and when she saw him coming back, she hurriedly walked to his side and said, "Childe, this official said that he was looking for you, but I don't know what's going on." ”

Xiao Jing nodded. He stepped forward and said, "Down there is Xiao Jing." What do you have to say? ”

The man glanced at Xiao Jing a few times, and said politely: "Xiao Gongzi is really a talent, and he is worthy of being a young talent today." ”

Xiao Jing sat down on the main seat, and said with his head bowed: "Don't dare, I haven't asked for advice on what to call it?" ”

"Under the surname Han." The man said straight to the point: "Today, Han is looking for Xiao Gongzi for the owner. My owner has something I want to ask Childe to help, and the details are all written in this letter, and I ask Childe to read it. ”

He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to both hands, and Xiao Jing politely accepted it.

After opening the letter and looking at it for a moment, Xiao Jing's brows tightened tighter and tighter. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at the person, and there was already some anger in his deep eyes.