Editor?

What editor-in-chief?

Editor-in-Chief Chen!?

Shocking official news exploded the calm of the editorial office today.

Except for one party and one successor of Lin, no one reacted.

Xiao Lu, the chief secretary of the president who was newly taken over, personally sent the appointment letter down and smiled lightly, "Editor-in-chief Chen, I'm in a hurry to send the documents, so we'll talk about it another day." ”

A group of editors-in-chief, Zhang Xin, was anxious, "What do you mean!?" ”

Brother Liu, the editor-in-chief of the second group, is a good man, but he can't see how anxious he is, but he also sighed, "What's the matter?" ”

Secretary Lu shook his head and didn't say anything more, and left the editorial office quickly.

As soon as he left, the office was suddenly smashed!

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, and finally all eyes hit Chen Siwen!

Colleague A hurriedly ran back from the bulletin board outside, as if he was shocked, "Siwen? Don't tell me you're the editor-in-chief? Yes? ”

Liu Guochao, the number one editor in charge of Chen Siwen's subordinates, was stunned and said, "How is it possible? Really!? ”

"Boss!" The second editor glared at the beads and said, "Why are you the one?" ”

Chen Siwen suppressed this sour feeling, which he rarely had since he was a child, and forcibly squeezed out a very "calm" smile, "The appointment has just come down, and I don't know very well." ”

Colleague A was stunned and said, "It's really you?" ”

Zhang Xin saw that Xiao Wu had been transferred for a month, and everything was calm, but he didn't expect Chen Siwen to take the position again, and sat down on the stool.

How could it be Chen Siwen?

How could it be Chen Siwen!?

No one can take his turn! Something must have gone wrong!!

When he was sitting in a mess in the editorial office, Chen Siwen received a call from the chairman, and the chairman on the other end just smiled and encouraged: "Siwen, work hard, Uncle Wu believes that you will hand over a satisfactory answer." Then Chen Siwen put the mobile phone to his head and sat on the chair.

Promotion, in addition to the instinctive joy, I lowered my head and closed my eyes, and there was still a pressure in my heart, but one by one the titles of the books passed through my mind......

Chen Siwen breathed a sigh of relief, but still had confidence, and said in his heart, no matter which editor-in-chief or which editor-in-chief, he has never fought such a rich battle!

Lunch time.

On the way to the group's cafeteria, it has been a month since Penny was transferred, and the feeling of great attention once again appeared in Chen Siwen's body.

A middle-aged man in his forties said: "Editor-in-chief Xiao Chen, congratulations." ”

Xiao Gao of the secretariat: "Editor-in-chief Chen has been promoted, shouldn't you set a table for a treat?" ”

Sister Zhang from the Personnel Department: "Editor-in-Chief Chen, I would like to congratulate you." ”

Some colleagues I didn't know during this time congratulated one after another, and Chen Siwen was not carried away by the huge compliment, although everyone was enthusiastic in front of them at the moment, but I couldn't tell what to say behind my back, the more this time the more low-key, so I just modestly said that I was just lucky, and asked everyone not to call Chen Editor-in-chief.

As soon as he wanted to go back to the editorial office after dinner, Chen Siwen officially moved into the editor-in-chief's office, and he is now also a senior worker with an independent office, so he didn't have time to enjoy the scenery of the office.

Chen Siwen buried his head in bitterness, no, the editor-in-chief was suspended for a month, although some affairs were handled by the deputy general manager and the editor-in-chief, but there was also a backlog of things.

I, Chen Siwen, came with an organizational task, and the happy time of fishing and messing around has completely passed.

Now it is Chen Siwen 2.0, a migrant worker.

After a busy afternoon, even if the group is similar to [What is the background of Editor-in-Chief Xiao Chen?] 】

[The youngest editor-in-chief, what does it have to do with Mr. Xiao Wu? ] 】

Even [Does Editor-in-Chief Chen have anything to do with Xiao Wu? I'm ready to start without me, this kind of young and promising golden beetle son-in-law, if you catch it, you will earn it! 】

Chen Siwen didn't care too much about the gossip and so on, he had to roll up his sleeves and work hard, working overtime until 8 o'clock in the evening before going home, tonight's dinner Chen Siwen could only let Wu Penny eat first.

The next day, I arrived at the company early in the morning, and I threw myself on the backlog of affairs, the company had just changed its leader, it was the time of the three fires, plus the suspension of a month, Chen Siwen finally realized what it meant to be busy for 25 hours a day.

For several days, the day after being promoted to editor-in-chief has passed, and the new leadership of the cultural group is thriving, but the overtime hours are indeed a little more.

Because I couldn't have lunch together at noon, I originally said that I would have breakfast and dinner together, but when I came back from overtime at night, I had to code words, and I took time to learn basic sign language, and I slept in the early hours of every day, and I couldn't get up in the morning.

So there is only a handful of time to see the big boss this week.

At 8 o'clock on Friday night, the office was no longer crowded, only the lights in the editor-in-chief's office were flickering, and Chen Siwen finally spent a week getting his work on track.

Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He was paralyzed on the office chair, rubbed his slightly sour eyes, and after a long time, the phone rang, Chen Siwen listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, suddenly stunned, and then hurriedly packed up his things.

It was already autumn, and there was a refreshing coolness at night, so Chen Siwen put on his coat and hurried to a small courtyard in Xicheng.

Dididi, pushing open the door, he saw the figure of the big boss.

She was wearing a black sweater today, with a low collar, just showing her fair shoulders, quiet, well-behaved, and the dishes on the table that had not moved at all had lost a little churning heat, but her eyes were not on the table, but looking out the window.

As if the warmth of some time ago was fake, Penny Wu stared blankly out of the dark window.

If you don't experience the light, you don't feel the darkness, and if you experience the light, you can't bear the darkness.

She seemed to sense an indescribable loss in her heart.

At this moment, a complaining voice sounded along with the sound of the chair creaking and being pulled away: "It's okay, you, I haven't looked at you for a few days, and you're going to rebel." ”

Wu Penny came back to her senses in a hurry, and saw Chen Siwen's big hand stretched out skillfully and angrily, and sat down while pulling her little face.

"It's not Aunt Zhang who called me today, I don't know, people work hard to cook a table of dishes for you every night, you just eat a few bites, you want to cultivate immortals?"

Penny Wu shook her head, and her clear eyes seemed to slowly flash with unprecedented complexity, "Xiao Chen, I miss you." ”

Chen Siwen looked at the cardboard for a moment, and then looked at the table...... Even if she said in advance that she would not come back to eat today, she would still stupidly prepare her dishes and chopsticks, and then she was inexplicably a little distressed.

Chen Siwen suddenly looked down at his two hands, sighed, sign language even if he was busy, he should learn it, he should try to communicate with her in Penny's way of communication, which is also what he must do, so he stretched out his hand and made a lame gesture: "You fool, do you think I can eat as a meal?" (Sign Language)"

Xiao Chen's gestures were still very clumsy, but he was very active in trying, I don't know how, there seemed to be a kind of emotional upsurge in his heart that he didn't understand, Wu Penny's eyes, who were originally a little lost, seemed to light up slightly, and Buling Buling seemed to have some energy, and immediately stretched out his little hand and flew in the air.

"Uh......"

Chen Siwen, who had just withdrawn his hand, looked confused: "Wait, stop, it's too fast, eldest sister, you have a seal, I don't understand it, I ......"

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