Fortunately, her long-term experience as a reporter allowed her to have sharp eyesight and quick hands. She ducked and hid behind the wall next to her. Then, under the cover of the wall, she circled around and left from there.
He Feng saw a familiar figure here: "Master, the one in front of me just now... looks so familiar. Why does it look like Miss Ling?"
Zong Lu naturally saw it too, and his lips were slightly raised, giving off a hint of luster.
Remove the appearance.
That's her.
Seeing himself, he ran away again.
…
After reporting back to the club, Ling Wanwan sat down at her workstation and started working.
After working for a long time, she was a little tired. She just stretched and drank a cup of coffee when a colleague came over: "Wanwan, the editor-in-chief asked you to go to his office."
"What's up?"
"It seems that I want you to visit a local new company and then write a draft and send it out."
After many new companies open, they will find local media to issue some news announcements, which is also a means of publicity.
Ling Wanwan frowned: "I'm from the Ministry of Social Affairs, not the Department of Commerce and Finance. This doesn't seem to be under my control, right?"
The colleague shrugged: "I don't know. It seems that the client asked you to do it, and the big bosses are here. Maybe they have read the press release you wrote and like your style and writing style?"
Ling Wanwan's heart moved inexplicably: "What's the name of the company?"
"I didn't ask too much. It seems that he is doing antique auctions. Oh yes, he is a big boss from Jingzhou..."
The colleague's voice lingered, but Ling Wanwan froze, her palms became sweaty, and after being called out twice by her colleagues, she calmed down, went to the door of the editor-in-chief's office, and knocked on the door.
After entering, sure enough, a familiar slender and tall figure sat opposite the editor-in-chief.
Her heart was beating hard.
It’s really Zonglu.
The editor-in-chief saw Ling Wanwan and gestured to sit down: "Come on, come and meet us. This is the boss of Dushi Antique Auction Co., Ltd. He would like to invite us to publish a press release about the company."
Zong Lu sat on the chair, slowly turned around, a smile flashed in his dark eyes, and he raised his hand:
"Hello, Miss Ling."
Ling Wanwan was startled for a moment.
It wasn't until the editor-in-chief looked at him that she calmed down and shook hands with him.
The temperature of his hand was lower than that of ordinary people, and it was cold to the bone. The first time he touched it, she felt like she was being frozen.
It was completely different from the scorching heat that night at Qiushui Villa.
She quickly retracted her thoughts, wondering why she had thought of that, and pulled out her hand.
Zong Lu took the slight blush on her neck into his eyes.
"Ling Wanwan is an elite in the social department of our newspaper. Boss Zong has such a unique vision that he has taken a liking to her." The editor-in-chief smiled and gave a thumbs up. Mrs. Wang was selling melons and boasting about herself, "Wanwan will follow you later."
Go to your company and do whatever you want."
Ling Wanwan: "..."
I really impressed the editor-in-chief and handed over the work just like a madam recommending her own lady...
She said calmly: "Editor-in-chief, I'm sorry, I may not be able to take this job. Firstly, I am from the Ministry of Social Affairs and have never been responsible for commercial and financial news. I am not familiar with it, and the press release I write may not be professional. Secondly, I
Come on, I still have a lot of work on hand, and I can’t keep myself away from it.”
Zong Luxiuya tapped his long fingers on the armrest of the chair, as if he was not surprised by her rejection at all, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.
The editor-in-chief was afraid that Zong Lu would be unhappy, so he gave Ling Wanwan a fierce wink.
Ling Wanwan remained unmoved.
The editor-in-chief was anxious, and suddenly raised his voice, his tone was not as kind as before, and reprimanded:
"No one is pressing you for the work at hand, so why are you anxious? I have never been responsible for commercial finance, so just learn from it. As a media person, you have to be a generalist. How can you be so afraid of difficulties like you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zong Lu's cold eyes looking over, seeming a little unhappy.
The editor-in-chief was stunned and didn't understand what he said wrong.
Ling Wanwan still insisted: "Sorry, editor-in-chief, I think I should be responsible for the work at hand first. Besides, there are so many colleagues in charge of business news, and they are all excellent. They are more suitable to be responsible for the boss than me.
interview."
The editor-in-chief knows that this girl is usually a bit stubborn. It is this energy that makes her work well at a young age and has been involved in many big news stories.
But I can't understand how stubborn I am this time.
Just as he was about to persuade again, he heard Zong Lu speak calmly:
"Since Miss Ling insists on refusing, let's forget it. Zong doesn't like to impose things on others."
After saying that, he stood up and made a gesture of saying goodbye.
The editor-in-chief hurriedly said: "There are also many outstanding colleagues in the commercial and financial department. I will ask them to follow up on Dushi's affairs. How about I call a few reporters from the commercial department over and Boss Zong will talk to them and choose the one he is satisfied with.
To be responsible for one-on-one interviews?"
Except for Ling Wanwan, everyone is the same. He said noncommittally: "No need. Whatever, you can make up your own mind."
The editor-in-chief stood up and said, "I'll see you off."
Zong Lu glanced at Ling Wanwan: "Is Miss Ling free?"
The editor-in-chief immediately understood: "Wanwan, see you off!"
Ling Wanwan knew that if she refused again, the editor-in-chief would probably have menopause syndrome, so she went out with Zong Lu.
Walking to the elevator entrance, Ling Wanwan pressed the elevator down button and heard Zong Lu's slightly deeper voice:
"Still avoiding me?"
Ling Wanwan was agitated, turned around, and tried to calm down her emotions:
"Master Zong, what are you talking about?"
Zong Lu looked at her: "I came to Tancheng to treat you to dinner, but you didn't come. This time Mimi's accident happened, and every time I came to the hospital, you deliberately avoided me when you met me. Today you refused Dushi's interview again. If
This is not hiding, so what is it?"
Ling Wanwan calmly said: "You are overthinking, it is really just a coincidence. The reason why I refuse your invitation this time is really because I am not very experienced in business news. Didn't you just start a company? I'll give it to you.
You messed up, how bad it is."
Zong Lu suddenly took a few steps towards her.
The warm and mellow scent that hit her face made her expression change. It was not unfamiliar, it was the same as the scent of Qiushui Villa that night.
He lowered his face, and the tip of his nose was almost half an inch away from touching her cheek, but it was blocked by the anti-blue light glasses on her nose.
She usually wears blue light glasses when writing on the computer.
His movement was blocked, so he raised his hand and in one swift movement, he took off her glasses and looked directly into her clear and bright eyes at close range.
In fact, she doesn't look bad.
Very beautiful.
I'm just a workaholic and don't like to dress up.
Buried.
"Do you believe what you said?"
She held her breath, then quickly snatched her glasses away and put them on again, hiding her eyes that were dazed by him.
He looked at her quietly: "Why are you so afraid of me?"
Ling Wanwan put on her blue light glasses: "I'm not afraid of you."
He shouted: "Isn't it better to be sincere?"
She knew it wouldn't work if she didn't explain it clearly, so she took a breath: "Okay, actually, after that time at Qiushui Villa, I felt a little embarrassed to see you. So I'll do it as rarely as possible. Besides... to be honest, except for Mimi,
That kind of relationship is beyond our reach, and there's no reason why we have to meet, right?"
He lightly batted his thick eyelashes: "The matter between Mimi and I has been clearly explained and resolved a long time ago. In fact, it is a misunderstanding between her and me. You don't need to think that I am a psychopath anymore."
"We have nothing to do with each other, you don't need to explain to me." Ling Wanwan waved her hand.
"How come it doesn't matter?" A deep look flashed in his eyes, "No one in this world has a closer relationship than us."
Ling Wanwan was frightened: "What... do you mean?"