Ikage came out of the sightseeing elevator and happened to hear the jubilation of the [Queen Fashion] magazine.

The morale of the staff of the magazine was high, jumping and laughing with joy, and some people laughed and burst into tears while holding coffee.

Secretary Hong saw that Yiying had finally come to work at the magazine office, and hurriedly came out of the secretary's desk to greet him.

"Vice-editor, here."

"Hmm...... Why don't you come out and jump with everyone? ”

Secretary Hong pushed his glasses and raised his hand casually, "In fact, I have long guessed that this issue has been reformed by the deputy editor, and the content is more in line with the mainstream reading of young people nowadays, and it is necessary to get good grades." ”

"I haven't seen you for a day, but your little mouth is like a honey smeared one."

Ikage smiled handsomely at the secretary, holding one hand on the office doorknob, only to hear Debi's voice.

"Honey, are you here?"

Debi, who was dressed in a purple commuter suit, walked over with a domineering side leakage queen.

The entire staff of the company also noticed that Ikage had come to work at the company, and the editor-in-chief seemed to be happy to come over and say hello.

"yes, I'm sorry I didn't come until noon."

Ikage scrambled at his bag in both hands.

There was no mention of the overtime work last night.

Debi approached, still with her hands in her trouser pockets, and her shrewd eyes looked at her subordinates meaningfully, "You know that too, right?" This issue of the magazine is not only selling well in tourism, but also on several major e-commerce websites! ”

"Uh...... I've heard that this issue of the magazine is selling well, isn't this the result of the hard work of the whole company? ”

"You're right! So, let's have a dinner with the whole community tonight, let's say, what do you want to eat? ”

Debbie looks genuinely happy, after all, her performance is directly tied to sales figures.

Although it will not affect the annual salary, no one will refuse to make more money!

Especially a professional manager like her.

The staff had already heard Debi say that they wanted to have a dinner, and now they heard Diabi asking the deputy editor what he wanted to eat, and they all ran over to join in the fun. "Alternate, barbecue! The Western food we ate last month has to be eaten differently this month. ”

"Nope! I want to eat Japanese food. ”

"No, I want to eat seafood and Western food!"

……

Everyone has their own food they want to eat, Yiying heard dozens of voices, and she didn't know who to listen to for a while, she didn't want the atmosphere to be too embarrassing, she said loudly: "Debi, do you want to bring Xiaoxi with you at night?" ”

Debi didn't expect her to think about taking children, so she turned sideways and pointed to the colleagues who were around, "Many colleagues have children, are you going to have a Children's Day dinner?" ”

"Wow~~ Okay, yes!"

"With kids? If the deputy editor wants to bring a small fish, I will support it. ”

Debbie's half-joking remarks were immediately supported by the staff.

"That's good! In this case, let a colleague with children pick up their children from school early in the afternoon, and then we can find a place with a more spacious venue and suitable for children to play! Usually, everyone is busy and tired, and there is not much time to spend with the children, and I think I should ask the administration to prepare a Children's Day gift for each child, just as Children's Day is approaching. ”

"Wow~ The deputy editor is cuter!"

A group of people began to make a noise, and it was very lively.

At this time, an inadvertently harmonious voice broke everyone's joy.

The person who came was the building's security personnel.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to deliver a courier to Debi."

A young man in an orange-pink security uniform walked over with an EMS package in both hands.

Everyone made way for him.

"Okay, thank you."

"That's what I'm supposed to do." The young security guard was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, bowed his head shyly, and left.

Debbie took the document bag and glanced at the sender's address, "It's from M University." ”