Jiang Cheng was full of enthusiasm all afternoon, Xiao Xin looked at it in his eyes, and it seemed that the two of them were developing well.

If it weren't for today's incident, Xiao Xin would almost think that Jiang Cheng was not a little scared, because his temper was more often biased towards girls, but now it seems that he is too worried. Maybe that boundary is not specific in many cases, and when you meet someone who you think is what the other person wants, because of the complementarity of your personalities and the sincere things you experience, you decide a relationship.

Looking at Jiang Cheng like this, Xiao Xin felt that it was not bad, after all, he could work harder at work. Recently, the editor has not had a headache because of the author's affairs, and the tough ones that should be finalized have been completely dealt with, just waiting to deal with the chores, and then sit back and wait for the receipt. It's easy to say, but it's actually very complicated, and if some authors don't submit their manuscripts, it's a very troublesome thing.

There is also a gentle atmosphere around him that is not only work, such as Lin Wen and Yao Chen, since then, the two of them will always meet, under various excuses, go out to eat together, and be alone together. Maybe an overnight stay.

Yao Chen is still working as always, but he feels a little tired, maybe it's a matter of Lin Wen's family, although he can't say it, but after all, it's a shameful thing, in this era when freedom of speech doesn't hurt him at all. The weight of each sentence is incomprehensible.

What is Zhao Jiajia doing now? Although he was very perfunctory at noon, he was not in a good mood. After all, why did you get into trouble with your parents to this point? What has happened in the past few years?

The boy with a thin back, the child who was very dark when he was a child. I feel that the distance is still so far away, and I can't touch it by raising my hand.

Shook his head and worked hard to not be so distracted.

\ Bian whispered: "Your future husband and mother are here." ”

Jiang Cheng, who didn't know why at all, after listening to this sentence, kept his original happy appearance and laughed for three seconds, his expression gradually stiffened, and he turned his gaze back to look at Xiao Xin, "What.."

Xiao Xin had already stood up and left after him.

Sitting in the living room near the window at the edge of the company, because Zhao Jiajia's aunt is also a prominent figure in the workplace, she also knows a lot about publishing houses. It's like your own home.

"Well, excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?" Xiao Xin sat opposite Zhang Hui and looked at Zhang Hui's face was extremely unsightly, as if she had a layer of melanin.

There were a few wisps of dark clouds on his forehead, shrouding Zhang Hui's entire face! "Give you a million. Leave Zhao Jiajia. The check is here. ”

Zhang Hui raised his hand and put a 100 yuan check on the table, the golden ticket was in front of his eyes, and Xiao Xin's heart trembled violently.

A million tickets... Enough for myself to buy a house, start a small business, buy some famous brands, and find a handsome little man to live a beautiful life. The beauty of life. It's not bad to think about it that way. However, Xiao Xin likes to fight for this kind of life, and he will not run away if he holds it in his hands.

Exhaled hard and deeply, Xiao Xin knew that he couldn't be angry with his elders, and things couldn't get out of control like last time, so.." That, this thing, it's true between us..."

The bright word of love has not yet been spit out.

The other party's tone became heavier again, and he raised his hand and slapped a check on the table again: "Two million!" ”

Bang! The heart trembled again. Two million is enough to buy a house for your parents and parents, and with their quality of life, it is not a problem to be stable for a few years. I don't know if I can earn 2 million in my life.

The allure is excellent. Xiao Xin once fantasized about how happy he should be if someone really wanted to stone him to death with money, but suddenly one day it came true, Xiao Xin found out that he was so humiliated.

That is the dignity that is suppressed in the other side's hurt pity.

"Sorry, it can't be."

Zhang Hui raised her eyebrows, glanced at Xiao Xin, her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was still sharp: "What?" Too little? My highest limit, three million. If you don't know how to stop, I can tell you that Zhao Jiajia may not be able to get any benefit from him because you are poor and white! I'll give you one last chance! ”

The sharper the other party is, the more it stimulates the imbalance in Xiao Xin's heart, it was not because of money that he contacted Zhao Jiajia in the first place, so now the two of them are not noisy or noisy, although sometimes they tease the poor. But why is it so counted and underestimated by others?

There is no need to think about it at all, Xiao Xin straightened his posture, leaned on the chair behind him, and looked at Zhang Hui with a little smile with no weak momentum. "Priceless. Even if you give me tens of millions or even hundreds of millions today, you can't change me, unless Zhao Jiajia personally tells me to let me leave. However, I will never ask you for a point! ”

Originally, it was her own sincere words, and Zhang Hui looked at Xiao Xin thoughtfully after hearing it. Xiao Xin's palms were clenched, and his eyes refused to show weakness at all, since the other party wanted to hit himself with money? Why?! So, wait for the right answer.

I don't know when a pair of hands suddenly stretched out behind him to cover his vision, Xiao Xin wanted to scream, and raised his hand to remove the black palm in front of him.

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind him, "I was very touched by what I said just now." You must remember that you said that you are not allowed to leave until you are allowed to leave. Xiao Xin was stunned, when did he come? And he heard all their conversations? What the hell is going on?