08 Yamazaki

Qiao Mu hurriedly put away the manuscript: "No, no, no, the interview is still a little more restrained, a little more restrained." ”

Ms. Tan Qing nodded with satisfaction: "I also specially instructed to arrange a high-quality host, and the host of the photo in the same frame should not be too ugly." ”

Ms. Tan Qing has always been so fastidious, and she is very proficient in face engineering.

Qiao Mu looked at her bitterly: "So, can't you refuse?" ”

"You try?"

"Forget it, I'm not trying."

After the goal was achieved, Ms. Tan Qing finally got up and prepared to find a card partner to play mahjong.

Before going out, he talked to Liao Bing, who was quiet and couldn't even hear the sound of breathing: "How old is Secretary Liao?" ”

Liao Bing replied rigidly: "Madam, I am 26 years old this year. ”

Ms. Tan Qing let out a hypocritical "um", and then said: "Oh, it's a year older than our arbor....it's not suitable...."

Then he squeezed his eyes: "You guys work hard, I won't bother you." ”

Then the dust is blown away.

Qiao Mu smiled apologetically at Liao Bing: "She's always been like this, just get used to it." ”

Liao Bing's face couldn't see clearly, and he just said leisurely: "Then I will postpone all your trips on Wednesday." ”

Qiao Mu nodded, "Hmm".

Liao Bing and Qiao Mu confirmed today's itinerary before retreating.

Qiao Mu had time to read the interview outline carefully.

went down one by one, but saw the signature of "Ouyang Lai" at the end.

So he suddenly felt that Providence was a little interesting, and even let him and Ouyang Lai say goodbye in such a way.

Qiao Mu buckled the table with his fingertips, but his eyes kept looking at the three words "Ouyang Lai", thoughtfully.

On the other side, the three-storey detached building encased in glass was bustling with people.

It is said that the new Ouyang reporter is arguing with the editor-in-chief in the editor-in-chief's office.

Ouyang Lai, who was wearing a white silk shirt and a high-waisted bright yellow hip skirt, hugged his arms and was domineering: "I'm not going, change someone!" ”

Editor-in-chief Ma Weiwei looked incredulous: "Where did you get the confidence to yell at me here?" ”

Ouyang Lai still doesn't enter: "This is not the reason for self-confidence, since the big boss poached me from the metropolitan channel with a high salary, he said that I am a person with use value, and a person with use value doesn't even have the right to refuse?" ”

Ma Weiwei sneered: "It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you to interview Chen Qiaomu, the young president of Mai Group!" How many people can't ask for it! It's just you, scoff! I don't know what to do! ”

Ouyang Lai was still cold: "Whoever loves to go, who goes!" ”

Ma Weiwei only felt that her scalp was numb, if she wasn't still in the magazine, she would have jumped up and tore with the high-spirited woman in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang suddenly, and Ma Weiwei answered it with her arrogance.

After saying a few words, Ma Weiwei looked at Ouyang Lai lightly: "The boss asked you to answer the phone!" ”

Although Ouyang Lai was reluctant, he still took it.

After only saying a few words to the other end of the phone, he hung up with cold eyes.

Ma Weiwei looked at her with the tail of her eyes: "Why don't you shout?" Vicious dog meets wolf? ”

Ouyang Lai ignored her, turned around and walked out the door.

The little clerk who came in timidly asked Ma Weiwei: "What about the interview on Wednesday?" Everyone else has been arranged......"

Ma Weiwei looked at Ouyang Lai's back with contempt and said, "How could the famous Ouyang reporter, who hates the poor and loves the rich, miss such a good opportunity to cling to the powerful..."

She raised her eyes: "Go and prepare some wonderful questions, so that reporter Ouyang can give full play to her abilities....."

Walking through the glass plank-like corridor, Ouyang Lai sat back in his seat with a huff.

She is a hedgehog, and everyone is afraid of being pricked by her.

So none of this magazine is Ouyang Lai's friend.

This did not make her sad, but made her very comfortable.

I have long been tired of the deceitful and hypocritical flattery between people, so it is better to be strangers if they have nothing to do with each other.

So when she kicked the leg of the table angrily, the little girl who was an editor on the side was so frightened that she slipped away with a glass of water.

She clasped the table with her clean nails, and her entire chest was still suffocating Ma Weiwei's breath.

This taste requires a few glasses of wine.

So Ouyang Lai simply got off work early, took his handbag and called a car to the most noisy place in the city center.

She took advantage of the light that had not yet dimmed to see a few familiar figures around the terrace bar she frequented.

It's those fox friends and dog friends at the wine party.

She felt a pain in her head, so she had to change to a new, empty bar.

Looking at the decoration style, there is a kind of Nordic style of freshness.

It's not as dim as other bars, but it's very dark.

Whisky fills the entire wall, and then hits it with a beam of light, but it looks like a wall of art.

Although there are no people, the environment is good.

This is very important for Ouyang Lai.

So she walked in elegantly, and the waiter greeted her warmly.

"Miss, how many of you?"

Ouyang Lai didn't smile, her face was so cold that it could freeze, she just raised her fingers, meaning that she was alone.

The waiter, still enthusiastically leading, led her to a table near the window and sat down, then handed her a very thick menu, and left.

Maybe it was because the bar was empty and there were too few people, and the bar owner Zhan Hao saw Ouyang Lai who came in alone at a glance at the bar.

His eyes like a prairie falcon were firmly locked on Ouyang Lai's body.

He held the wine glass in one hand, lifted the evil smile on the corner of his lips, and when he saw the waiter coming to place an order, he called him over: "Little Liu, you come here!" ”

Zhan Hao beckoned.

The waiter nodded and ran over and asked, "Brother Hao, what's the matter?" ”

Zhan Hao raised his chin: "That girl, how many people?" ”

Xiaoliu said: "She is alone." ”

Zhan Hao's eyes were brighter, and the evil aura at the corners of his lips was even worse, he was wearing a short leather jacket, skinny jeans, and a Bulgari necklace full of diamonds on his chest.

The eyebrows and eyes are very heroic.

If he hadn't looked at the girl directly, Zhan Hao would have been a little handsome.

He pursed his lips and asked, "What did she order?" ”

"Yamazaki."

Zhan Hao frowned: "A cup?" ”

The waiter said, "One bottle." ”

Zhan Hao's smile froze, and suddenly he laughed again, simply raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, and touched his chin: "It seems that this is here to buy drunk~"

As he spoke, Zhan Hao had already stood up and put a hand on the waiter's shoulder: "You go and say, your boss invited this wine...."