About a week later, Shen Jiayi came back to work, and when asked about things at home, she was vague about it, Nie Congcong was not a gossip person, and since the other party didn't want to say it, she didn't ask anymore. It's just that when she suddenly heard that President Zhao had gone to the county to take up a temporary post, she suddenly felt that their direct relationship had entered a frozen period, and since the last text message, there was no longer a word. Nie Congcong, who was busy and anxious, didn't know how to deal with it, she couldn't talk about such troubles to anyone, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in her heart.

After President Zhao left, Vice President Liu began to preside over the work, and in just a few days, the changes in the whole person were very obvious, greeting everyone with a smile, and even making jokes about Nie Congcong in public several times, which had never been seen before. Even Director Li, who has always been introverted and low-key, said that Lao Liu is the same as the second spring. Except for the person who disappeared, everything is the same as before, and the old employee of the distribution department said that it feels like it has returned to two or three years ago, and it smells of a successful restoration. Every time someone said this, Nie Congcong felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

However, there is nothing between her and President Zhao, but she still feels lost for her, it turns out that it is only a matter of a moment for people to go to tea and cool, and you don't even need to look back. But the whole society is completely different when they see her, using other people's private gossip to say, a little girl who is unknown suddenly becomes a celebrity in the society, everything in this world will happen? Could it be that she has something to do with Lao Liu?

And what is the deputy editor-in-chief Liu? Nie Congcong smiled bitterly, obviously he fell into someone else's pit, and all others saw was flowers. During this time, Shen Jiayi and Xi Yiyi have changed a little one by one, basically they can't contact anyone without calling, and even if they are contacted, they are in a hurry to hang up the phone. The manuscript was also very sloppy.

Once, Nie Congcong complained to Yue Mingyuan, saying that his two editors were not able to deliver the manuscript well. Yue Mingyuan smiled and comforted her, Cong Cong, now is the time when the tree is falling and everyone is pushing, your position has been promoted, their future is uncertain, where are they still in the mood to do anything now, besides, it is really well done, can you guarantee that it will be printed? What's more, they still have to worry about their jobs, and frankly, you no longer belong to a comrade-in-arms in the trenches. I can understand them, and I hope you do. Nie Congcong nodded. Okay, I got it.

This morning, Nie Congcong was coming out of the bathroom when he received a call from Yue Mingyuan, Cong Cong, can you leave the table one by one now? Nie Congcong was startled, what do you mean? Yue Mingyuan said, you only told me whether to let it go now, and I will tell you the details when I come back in the evening. Nie Congcong hesitated for a moment and didn't let go for the time being. Yue Mingyuan whispered, I know. Then hung up the phone in a hurry. When Yue Mingyuan came to pick up Nie Congcong in the afternoon, Yue Mingyuan said, Xi Yiyi came to me to apply for a job, and Shijie recommended it. However, I refused. Nie Congcong didn't speak for a long time, and Yue Mingyuan asked, what's wrong, am I doing something wrong? Nie Congcong said, there is no wrong, Mingyuan, I am sorry for her. Yue Mingyuan said, it's okay, I told her very directly, I told her that the magazine is not sure not to do it now, so I can't dig your corner yet, if you are sure that the magazine will not do it, we welcome her to join at any time.

Nie Congcong looked out the window, suddenly sad, for her, for the magazine, and for Xi Yiyi

As soon as they entered the house, Nie Congcong saw a girl coming up, Mingyuan, are you back? Then she went to Nie Congcong? Hey, Mingyuan, why are you still bringing a cripple, before he could say the word, he was interrupted by Yue Mingyuan fiercely, what are you doing? Nie Congcong saw his aunt standing there with an embarrassed face, and explained cautiously, Mingyuan, I'm sorry...... Yue Mingyuan said, it has nothing to do with you, Auntie, you help Cong Cong Cong to rest.

Seeing Nie Congcong disappear from his field of vision, Yue Mingyuan asked coldly, Yuqing, what are you doing here? The girl named Yuqing said with tears in her eyes, you have been back to China for a few years, just like a kite with a broken string, you can't contact you, do you know how hard it took me to find you? Yue Mingyuan said that it was impossible in the past, and it is even more impossible now. Don't waste your time on me. The more you are like this, the more annoying it becomes. Do you know?

Yuqing said angrily, am I just making you hate like this? For so many years, I've covered it with even a stone, but what about you? Yue Mingyuan said even more coldly, I have never accepted you, please don't accuse me with this tone. I still say the same thing, please now, immediately, immediately disappear. After saying that, he turned around and stopped looking at her. Yuqing stood for a while and said to Yue Mingyuan, Yue Mingyuan, you will regret it. After saying that, he ran out crying.

Yue Mingyuan didn't even look back, he sat alone in the living room for a while, drank a cup of hot tea, and waited until his mood completely calmed down before he was ready to go upstairs to find Nie Congcong.

In the room, Nie Congcong was putting his things together little by little, when he heard a knock on the door, Nie Congcong said that the door was not locked, you come in by yourself. Yue Mingyuan opened the door, the sofa in the room was full of Nie Congcong's clothes, he asked in surprise, Congcong, what are you doing here, are you going back to Xi'an? Nie Congcong smiled, no, I want to go back to the house I rented. Now that your girlfriend is here, I'm prone to misunderstanding here.

Yue Mingyuan said that she is not my girlfriend, and she is gone now. Oh, why don't you leave anyone to eat? Nie Congcong asked. Yue Mingyuan said, I don't dare, don't give the slightest illusion to people you don't want to accept, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Nie Congcong laughed, then you are not afraid that I have thoughts about you, you think, if I, a disabled person, rely on you, it will not be so easy to get rid of it. Yue Mingyuan hugged her and asked with a look of surprise, really? That's great, I beg you, Nie Congcong, hurry up and rely on me. Nie Congcong was startled, and was about to go downstairs, Yue Mingyuan was afraid of falling on her, so he carefully put her back on the bed in the house.

When the two of them were chatting in the house, Nie Congcong's mobile phone rang in the living room outside, and Yue Mingyuan helped her get it, Congcong, it was President Zhao's phone. Nie Congcong said You help me get it, the phone was connected, and President Zhao's drunken voice came, Cong Cong, how are you doing? Nie Congcong was stunned for a moment and said, It's good, president, when will you come back from the county? Is the county you went to far from the magazine? President Zhao didn't answer her, but just said to himself, have you started to perform the work of the executive editor-in-chief now, are those people good to you? Nie Congcong said, I'm still recuperating from my injuries and don't have a formal job, when will you come back? Then Nie Congcong heard an emergency brake sound, and then there was a noisy sound, President Zhao's phone was cut off, and she called again, and the phone was turned off.

Yue Mingyuan asked, what's the situation? Nie Congcong said, I don't know, it's just that it was suddenly broken. Yue Mingyuan asked, couldn't it be a traffic accident? On the phone, I could clearly hear the screeching of brakes and the screaming of a woman. Nie Congcong said, forget it, don't care, let it be fate. My mother often said that human destiny is predestined, and no one can control anyone. Yue Mingyuan took her hand and sat with her silently, letting the light in the room dim little by little...... Take a look at the latest chapters of "Miss Cake Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.

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