Concubine Ye had to retract her gaze and nodded: "Hello." ”

Zhang Wen glanced at her, and then threw her a stack of materials: "Select all these manuscripts, and there is no direct PASS of topicality and trendy popularity." ”

"Okay, I got it." Concubine Ye put down her things and sat down, and looked up at the figure in the corner again.

The man in the corner is a man, the man is wearing a white fashion shirt, she can't see the face, but she feels inexplicably... That back...... It's very similar to Su Mohan.

Concubine Ye opened the manuscript in her hand and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but look up again like a corner, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook her head gently.

Su Mohan's figure is probably more perfect than this man, although this man's figure seems to be very good, he is slightly thinner than Su Mohan.

Seeing this, Concubine Ye retracted her thoughts and began to review the manuscript seriously.

A morning passed quickly, Concubine Ye shook her neck, only felt a sore back, and couldn't help but sigh that she was really pampered by Su Mohan.

After handing over the sorted manuscript to Zhang Wen, two young editors, who were also new not long ago, took the initiative to find them: "Ye Han, do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat?" ”

"Okay." Concubine Ye nodded with a smile and hurriedly got up.

When I looked up like a corner again, I found that the figure in the corner didn't know when it had left.

"Ye Han, let me tell you, Zhang Wen's reputation is not very good, you should be careful under her."

"Xin'er, don't say it, it's not good for people to hear, Ye Han, you just hear it, Xin'er, she has no malice."

Looking at the two lovely girls in front of her, Concubine Ye chuckled and nodded: "Have we always had such a high intensity?" ”

"Yes, every day is like a spinning top, and it's even more tiring to go home from work, but the salary is high and the development prospects are good, even if it's so tired, there are countless people who want to squeeze their heads in."

"If only we could become editors at any time, we wouldn't have to do all this chores, we were so tired that we vomited blood, and we were often angry and scolded."

Listening to the complaints of the two, Concubine Ye couldn't help but show a light smile, but she felt so real and beautiful.

She seems to have relied on him for too long, so long that she has forgotten the meaning of life, and she has been trapped in grief for too long, so long that she has forgotten the smell of sunshine and grass.

Coming to Rongcheng for half a month, it can be called a war and chaos, and taking care of the children alone is really in a hurry, but fortunately, Xuanxuan is very well-behaved and seems to know that she is not easy, so she rarely makes noise, and often laughs when she opens her mouth, which is very cute.

She rented an apartment outside the Fourth Ring Road and bought a second-hand car, which is about an hour and a half away from Boyu Building, just like every little white-collar worker who struggles for life, living a 9-to-5 life.

As for Xuanxuan, not long ago, when she took Xuanxuan to help her buy clothes, she actually met Yin Shaolong in the mall.

According to him, what kind of company he runs here, develops the market, and his busy life is also fulfilling.

After sitting down and chatting for a while, he put his idea on Xuanxuan, liked it very much, and played with her for a long time.

Concubine Ye saw that there was a deep envy and loss in his eyes, and she was a little stunned, guessing that he probably thought of Alai, or their unborn child.