0237 Follow the network cable to the door

"Huh?"

Just when the black goat suddenly rebelled and demanded that Leon take it back immediately, in the editorial office of the Sun newspaper, a female reporter with a wide-brimmed wool hat suddenly looked moved, and touched her buttocks with her hand, and her two dark eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Nicole?"

Although the range of movements was very large, the female reporter did not make any sound, and even the sound of rubbing her clothes did not come out, so she was not noticed, only the colleague who was rubbed by her sleeve next to her noticed the abnormality, tilted her head and reminded in a whisper:

"Be careful, the director is holding back and trying to scold, don't target him!"

"Uh-huh, but don't worry, he won't be arrogant for long."

Nodding slightly to the colleague who kindly reminded her, then habitually pulling down the woolen hat and suppressing a small tuft of hair curled between her sideburns, the female reporter secretly shrugged her nose at the director who was giving a lecture with a gloomy face, and then turned her head sideways and whispered with a smile:

"Old Martin's family status is too low, and he can't stand up at home, and he was cured to death by his two-hundred-pound wife, so he can only be angry with us during the meeting.

So it doesn't matter if you get scolded twice, when I become the director of the news department next month, this kind of rotten meeting that doesn't even have a little fart except for making an impotent old man pour out the fire, I promise that it won't be opened again! ”

"Hmm......"

was amused by the female reporter's words, and the colleagues next to him were about to bite their cheeks, and they barely held back when their faces were flushed, and they didn't laugh out loud on the spot.

After secretly taking a few breaths and holding on from the smile, the female colleague couldn't help but whisper:

"Nicole, don't hurt me, if I laughed just now, old Martin would probably be able to point at my nose and scold for an hour!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

After apologizing insincerely, the female reporter flipped her wrist slightly, took out a theater ticket, and stuffed her true sincerity into the hands of her colleagues.

"This is considered to be atonement for your sins, how about it?"

This is...... Tickets to Morning Star Theatre Troupe? Or a special edition signed by the grandmaster Wilde and able to go backstage and shake hands with the master after the show!

After secretly lowering her head and glancing at the performance ticket in her palm, the female colleague couldn't help but be overjoyed, but she quickly reacted again, looked at the smiling female reporter vigilantly, and said with suspicion in her eyes:

"Not good! If you suddenly give me such an expensive ticket, there must be something in trouble asking me, and even let me help you top the cylinder! ”

"That's right! You are really smart! ”

After winking at her playfully, the female reporter clamped her legs slightly, and her delicate little face seemed to be powdered, and her eyes twisted embarrassedly:

"That...... Yesterday I slept late, and I was worried that I couldn't bear it in the morning, so I drank a few more cups of coffee, and old Martin talked surprisingly much today, and I didn't finish it for more than an hour, so can you ...... it?"

Got it, I want to slip away urgently, and I need someone to help you cover it up, right?

But today is a regular topic selection meeting, and when I stand up one by one to talk about news topics, if Nicole hasn't come back, I'm afraid I'll have to be scolded twice as much for her.

Double the scolding...... Ticket for Master Wilde...... Alas! It's worth it!

After hesitating for a while holding the performance ticket, the female colleague sighed, put the performance ticket in her pocket, and then moved the chair forward, blocking most of the female reporter's body.

"Then you should come back soon!"

"Uh-huh, you're the best Maggie ~mua~"

After giving her friend a sincere kiss, the female reporter who had found a shield leaned back slightly, blocked the sight of others with the help of her colleague's body, and then secretly stretched out her foot with calfskin boots and deftly hooked the back door of the conference room.

"Squeak~"

With the soft sound of the old door shaft, the female reporter who was still sitting at the table just now shook slightly, and slipped out of the conference room silently, and no one noticed her leaving.

……

Already gone?

After getting out of the conference room and hurrying to the door of the newspaper office, feeling the fluctuations that had disappeared, the female reporter couldn't help frowning slightly, and then she didn't know who to ask:

"Didn't you just tell me that you sensed another part of your message? Where did it go? ”

For a long time no one answered.

When the female reporter's patience was about to be exhausted, a voice that seemed to have not woken up finally sounded slowly.

'Ran. ’

Nonsense! I've come here to look for anyone and haven't seen anyone, of course I've already run away! The question is where to go!

The female reporter, whose face was a little dark, snorted and asked angrily:

"Directions! Place! Features! Hurry up! Say whatever you want! Don't keep me asking! Where the hell did the other one-seventh go! ”

‘……’

“……”

'I don't know. ’

“……”

This is a lazy demon who deserves a thousand cuts!

The female reporter couldn't help but stomp her feet angrily, but she really couldn't help but have no way to get a lazy demon part, so she had to grit her teeth and walk back to the newspaper building.

Nasty Demon! I'm going to take care of you again, I'm a pig!

That's right. ’

Just when the female reporter was secretly ruthless, a fluffy invisible sheep's tail floating behind her ass said slowly:

'There's someone from the Cleanup Bureau waiting in your office. ’?!!!

Hearing the sheep's tail's reminder, the female reporter's eyebrows raised slightly, and then she directly ignored the oath she had just made, and said vigilantly:

"Who's waiting? How many people? Is it here to get me or what? ”

‘……’

"You speak!!"

'Male, one, you're a fan. ’

"Ah???h

……

"This is Mr. Lyon, who has collected the stamps of the double journal for three years and obtained the pass of our newspaper."

After introducing Leon's identity, the smiling guide raised his hand to the female reporter with a woolen hat and said with a smile:

"This is a Nicole reporter from the Department of Information, and in the six years since she joined the Department of Information, she has written more than 400 articles of popular news and more than 120 in-depth reports, which are very popular with our readers at The Sun.

Whether it is a popular magazine or a quality magazine, Nicole's reporter has a large number of loyal readers, but it is rare to subscribe to a double-page newspaper like you, and also subscribe to readers for three whole years in a row...... Let's talk, I won't bother. ”

After a clear introduction and a "value" for both parties, the guide did not continue to stay longer, but got up and exited the office directly.

After the guide left, the two people who had guessed each other's identities were silent for a while, and then the female reporter took the lead in speaking:

"Mr. Leon, you ......"

"I'm here to ask you a few questions."

Leon said as he took the prepared newspapers out of his shopping bag and placed them on the table one by one.

"Char's Department Store Sale, a Man Was Smashed into the Hospital by "Heavy Money"

Shocked! The Ryan family was slaughtered last night, and the murderer turned out to be this person"

"The Duke can't do cabbage? The Lane family's crisis inventory! 》

"Slapping the prince in public, the new duke of the Lane family is suspected of mania!" 》

Beauty is greater than power? Duke Lionheart is suspected of joining the royal family! 》

《……》

"I just wanted to ask you."

After reaching out and poking the newspaper on the table, Leon observed the other party's expression and asked with a dissatisfied face:

"You've written me eight times in the past month or so, and it's not a good thing to write, what kind of enmity do I have with you? If you write a report and look for material, do you have to stare at me alone? ”