Ruby's editorial office was bustling with activity.

Everyone has to take pictures of hair circles to show that their poisonous tongue king leader will be soft on girls.

And he was generous enough to send such a valuable crystal.

On the spot, someone searched for the price of this crystal lotus flower on the Internet.

But unfortunately I didn't find it.

Jian Qiran smiled and looked at their excited looks.

I thought to myself that this lotus crystal might be custom-made.

With a clear handwriting, she will never go to the street to buy one and give it to her.

He also knows very well what the Dongfang family wants.

You can't look down on a cheap gift.

"Beware, this crystal is fragile."

I saw everyone holding it up high and taking pictures.

Jian Qiran said a little nervously.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I clung tightly. ”

The editor-in-chief came back from the emerald with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, only to see the men behind him huddled together, holding a shiny gadget and taking a selfie......

As he walked towards his desk, he roared in a low voice: "Hey! If you don't work, do you want to turn the world upside down? ”

The otaku were stunned and put away their mobile phones in a gray manner.

Put the crystal back into the box.

Everyone went back to their workstations and did things quietly.

Jian Qiran sat down with the box in her arms, and was about to send a message to Dongfang Chen about receiving the gift, but received a clear "warning":

"Don't bring your husband to the party tonight!"

…… If you don't bring it, you don't bring it!

Jian Qiran's face instantly became ugly when he looked at it.

But for the sake of receiving such a beautiful gift, I don't care.

had to grieve her little orange to play by herself at night.

Sure enough, Dongfang Chen heard that they had a dinner party in the evening, so he angrily threw the document in his hand to the side, his face was slightly bruised, he thought about it, and it took two more hours before picking up his mobile phone.

[Come out, let's talk.] 】

Jian Qiran suddenly smiled, looked at her phone, and replied: What are you doing?

"Coffee, do you want your favorite Starbucks coffee?"

It seems that this is the only thing that attracts her in the afternoon.

Dongfang Chen stared at the echo on his phone.

While instructing the bodyguards downstairs to rush to the Starbucks opposite.

Sure enough, when she heard that there was freshly ground coffee to drink, Jian Qiran reluctantly agreed to meet her.

She replied to the message, quietly glanced at her busy colleagues in the hall, took her phone and a document and pretended to run errands, and slipped out of the editorial office.

But her luck was too good.

As soon as he entered the elevator, he saw Ming Yiyan who followed him into the elevator, and the two editors-in-chief who stepped into the elevator behind him.

The two editors-in-chief are also generally tall.

Three men walked in, cramping the cramped space even more narrowly.

Jian Qiran hurriedly hid her phone behind her, couldn't open her mouth, and shrank in the corner stupidly.

Ming seems to say that he didn't see her existence.

With an indifferent look, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood closest to the door.

Suddenly, he said coldly to the two editors-in-chief: "Don't you two go to the bookstore?" ”

"Our bookstore is managed by a dedicated person."

"Then you can't stop listing in journals and not do market research?"

It sounds like something is wrong with a comic journal.

Jian Qiran looked at the tall backs of the three men and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that when they went out of the elevator and saw Dongfang Chen wandering outside the Jade Mansion with his hands in his hands and a blue face, the three men walking in front were stunned for a moment.

His eyes brushed back to look at the cutie who was following them.

Jian Qiran smiled and pretended to be stupid.

Ming Ruyan smiled coldly, and when he was about to approach Dongfang Chen, he bowed slightly.

Then he walked in the direction of the bookstore without looking back.