But obviously Chen Siwen thought too much, Wu Penny said hello, as if she had completed the task, and after completing it, she passed Chen Siwen without any reaction and left.

And Wu Guodong was eyes lit up, he got better, he smiled at Chen Siwen, and then looked sideways at his daughter:

"Who's this guy, that's good."

How did Penny Wu know who he was, shook her head, and refocused her attention on her phone:

[Don't be angry, I'll listen to you. 】

And Wu Guodong looked back at the young man who ran into the office with a smoke in one step, thoughtfully.

After Chen Siwen ran into the office, he breathed a sigh of relief, nothing happened, nothing happened.

At this time, Chen Siwen may not have realized that the balance of his fate has begun to tilt.

Sitting at the workstation, I decided not to scare myself, Mr. Wu is a woman who pretends to be a brilliant upper-class society in her eyes, where is his place, what kind of crooked melon and cracked dates is he now.

Chen Siwen shook his head, after three chance encounters, there were only three things, he was sure, people didn't take the previous car accident seriously at all, he just thought too much, added too much drama to himself, and finally took a breath and decided not to care anymore, Chen Siwen, who had completely turned the page, slid his swivel chair forward a little and looked at his mobile phone message.

"What?"

"I'm saying hello."

"Oh, congratulations."

Chen Siwen was actually not angry with her, mainly because he had only joined the work in the past two days, he was too busy, he was diligent and motivated, and the newcomer in charge of editing could only liver, and if he read a few more manuscripts, he would have a few more chances of completing the KPI, so he replied a little industrious.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Chen Siwen was stunned, he didn't know where his anger came from, "Ah, when did I get angry." ”

Penny Wu: "I will live well, even if I don't have you in my life." ”

"How strange have you been talking lately?" Chen Siwen's expression was a little strange, he was suddenly stunned, and then thought for a while and asked, "No, do you like me?" ”

Wu Guodong, the old comrade, was very nagging in his daughter's ear, but Wu Penny didn't listen to a word, and suddenly stopped, with a pair of big eyes, as if revealing clear stupidity: "Ah, do I like you?" ”

"......" Chen Siwen was bored on the spot, and then rolled his eyes and shook his head: "Lao Tzu is a ghost with you." ”

Then I thought about it, being the editor-in-chief, by Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, and this female netizen, he hadn't gone to the toilet yet: "Pee went." ”

got up and walked out of the office, and on the next floor, Penny Wu was holding her phone in a daze.

"Girl, Penny?" Lao Wu also turned his head strangely to look at his daughter, a little helpless: "You, don't play with your mobile phone when you walk." ”

Penny Wu raised her head and blinked her eyes, looked down at her phone again, and found a notepad of her chatting with her father, Dididi, and showed it to Wu Guodong.

Wu Guodong looked at it and muttered in a low voice: "Dad, what is like?" ”

After following the recitation, Wu Guodong was stunned at first, and then surprised, when it came to this, he was not sleepy!

The girl must have felt her good intentions and her old father's difficulty, and opened up.

The ancestors and ancestors are above, and our old Wu family is still saved! I want to guide it well, and I can't break it after that!

So, Dididi, as soon as Chen Siwen put on his pants in the toilet, there was another message over there.

"I asked my dad, and my dad said that the last thing he likes is to give you a baby."

"But how am I going to give you a baby online?"

“？？？” Chen Siwen was taken aback, the mobile phone almost fell into the toilet, he held the mobile phone with palpitations, his eyes widened, and he leaned in, "You don't seem to be numb?" We haven't talked about love, we haven't met in person, and we gave birth to your second aunt's grandmother's legs! ”

Penny Wu blinked: "I don't have a second aunt and grandmother." ”

Chen Siwen was silent for a few seconds: "Do you think you are very humorous?" ”

Penny Wu thought for a moment, "Oh. ”

Chen Siwen: "......"

Pull the hook, she is like this, Chen Siwen is a little used to it, he didn't care about her, but remembered the gossip that the editor-in-chief just said.

"Write a book with my mother's ID card."

"Then recommend it as an editor."

"That's reliable."

Chen Siwen went home that day and began to act, no matter what, what he wrote was more reliable than the crippled leaping car.

I stir-fried a small dish at random, and ate it with two sour radishes from the kimchi jar.

Chen Siwen didn't go to bed early that night, crackling and tapping on the keyboard, planning to use the knowledge in his brain to make money.

Submit to the editor, usually three chapters, 6,000 words is enough, Chen Siwen's thinking is very clear, and the content is knocked out in more than two hours.

Then I looked at it, after all, even if the idea is the same, there is a difference in the content of the writing.

However, after changing it, there was roughly a score of seven, and eight points were similar, Chen Siwen nodded with satisfaction, and then voted for his mailbox.

"That's interesting."

The left hand is down to the right hand, early the next morning, Chen Siwen came to the company more excitedly, sat at the workstation, looked at the time from time to time, and looked at the door of the office.

A few minutes before the scheduled work time, Wang Wei entered the door leisurely, and Chen Siwen beckoned.

Wang Wei is his editor-in-chief, a native of the Tang capital, and his family is said to have several houses, so he is relatively desireless and a bit Buddhist, "What's wrong, Siwen." He walked over and pulled a chair to sit next to Chen Siwen.

"Brother Wang, I came across a manuscript submitted by me last night, and I think it's pretty good, take a look."

Meng new editor, you still have to discuss with the editor-in-chief first, Chen Siwen thought about it, and stayed up until the early hours of the morning last night to write nearly 20,000 words.

The main thing is that he is also afraid that he will not adapt to the water and soil, in case the preparation is not sufficient, he will laugh at the draft, and he finally caught up with the opportunity, and the opportunity to turn his left hand into the right hand did not grasp his identity in vain.

"Okay, I'll help you take a look."

Chen Siwen gave up a position, Wang Wei leaned over and looked at the computer, at first it was quite casual, then turned over, his body suddenly sat up straight, and then looked down, his expression was suddenly a little dignified, and the small words converged into the content flashed, and Wang Wei's voice stopped abruptly when he was just starting to review the text.

The mouse's wheel quickly rolled to the end, and after Wang Wei slid many times without new content, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly slapped his thigh: "Okay, Siwen, you kid is lucky." ”

"Good 30 years, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people ...... poor"

"This person's rhythm and thinking have to fight with the great god."

Wang Wei hurriedly urged Chen Siwen to add him, and waited on the side for more than ten minutes, wanting to guide Chen Siwen to talk to the author about the outline.

Chen Siwen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the reaction of the editor-in-chief, the potatoes are good! There is no such thing as not adapting to the soil!

As a result, he didn't wait, and then before Wang Wei left, he sighed and said, "Look, this kind of talented and powerful author is cold." ”

Chen Siwen blinked and nodded, and said in his heart that what the editor-in-chief said was right.

But is it possible that this author is by your side and can't spare his hands to reply to messages?

After Wang Wei left, he used his own trumpet and his own tuba, and Chen Siwen hid in the toilet cubicle and chatted with himself left and right, and then finalized the time to send the book.

Then when I stood up, it was half past nine, and I didn't need to look at it to know whose news was coming:

[Why haven't you sent good morning yet]

[Is it because the group sent me that didn't hook me]

Chen Siwen smiled and said, "You're here again." ”

......

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