Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

At that time, Jiang Muyu was the same as now, like a fighting cock looking for a fight, aggressive, with round eyes and cheeks bulging with anger.

"Why did you throw away all my chocolates? It's mine, mine, mine!" Furious, she took the books on his desk and threw them at him.

He picked up the book, frowned and said: "Idiot, you want to be fat!"

A fat word directly hurts my heart!
He knew that at that time she was most concerned about her figure, and she would clamor to lose weight every day when she ate.

Obviously, in his opinion, this little girl is a little skinny, with no breasts and butt, and she is still screaming to lose weight.

Jiang Muyu, who was so angry, refused to let go, "I don't care, those are chocolates given to me by my senior, mine! Mine! How can you throw away other people's things, then... I will throw yours too .”

While talking, he vented his anger on his books one after another, wishing he could lose most of the books on the shelf.

When this little girl gets angry, she looks like a kitten with fried fur!

Huo Beicheng recalled the past, as if only these memories allowed him to hide the emotions in his heart. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had eaten the whole apple in his hand without knowing it.

Staring at the remaining apple core in his hand, his eyes were as deep as a starry sky. With a twist of his wrist, the core drew a beautiful parabola in the air and fell directly into the trash can.

Since I ate her apples, it's okay to see her a few more times...

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Jiang Muyu ran out of the hospital angrily, completely ignoring Xu Yiming's voice calling her, feeling that she was getting angry from Young Master Huo, and was about to explode.

She ran up and down early in the morning because of his affairs. She felt that she was really a big idiot. Knowing that this person would not appreciate it, she rushed to the hospital so stupidly, and waited on this young master. In the end, she even asked for leave from the company things are forgotten.

Now that I go back, I might be fired...

Huo Beicheng, you are a big bastard!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and a sense of grievance surged up in her heart, which couldn't be lingered no matter what.

Now that she didn't even have any money on her, she could only walk all the way to the company, which took her nearly an hour.

Holding my breath in my heart, I walked quickly, otherwise it would take longer.

When she arrived at the company, she found that Lu Jiaqi was not in the company, and she probably went out to make news.

Seeing her coming, the other colleagues pointed in the direction of Wang Yun's office and winked at her.

"Xiao Jiang, why did you come so late today? The deputy editor made a big fuss just now, and I think I'm going to trouble you."

"You have to be careful. I think Wang Yun's face is ugly this morning and she is not in a good mood. It must be that menopause has arrived early."

"It's not menopause, it must be a visit from my aunt!"

Jiang Muyu waved to several people, "She can come here for 30 days a month."

Putting her things away, she didn't bother to take the initiative to find Wang Yun, so she simply turned on the computer and started writing a news release.

Hmph, if she is not allowed to report, she will report!
She quickly wrote a series of things about the beauties at the racing night party in Huobei City who got into a car accident and were hospitalized. Her words were sharp, and she directly wrote this person as a dandy and flirtatious young man who would eat, drink and have fun.

Maybe it was because of the pent-up anger in her heart, the report was written with speed, and she checked it and passed it to the editor-in-chief.

At this time, Wang Yun's angry shout has also sounded at the right time——

"Jiang Muyu, you didn't understand what I said on the phone, or you didn't hear it at all. I said you don't need to come! Our company doesn't need a lady like you, a reporter who will be absent from work every two days. need."

Jiang Muyu was already in a bad mood, and her tone was cold, "Deputy editor, I also said that I'm going to run the news."

"Running news, you tell me what news it is!" She didn't believe it at all.

Jiang Muyu pointed to the email just sent out on the computer, "I'm really sorry, I have already sent the manuscript to the editor-in-chief. If the deputy editor wants to review it yourself, you can ask the editor-in-chief. Also, company reporters can't miss work without reason, but But I didn’t say that I don’t need to go out to run news. If you want me to sit in the company for several hours a day, it’s fine, you can be responsible if there is no news report.”

After speaking in a bad tone, she didn't even look at Wang Yun again.

Originally, she was in a bad mood today, but now Wang Yun came to find fault again, how could she have a good face.

"You...Jiang Muyu!"

"If the deputy editor-in-chief has nothing to do, I still need to sort out the materials." Jiang Muyu said quickly.

Anyway, every time she sends news about Huo Beicheng, she sends it directly to the editor-in-chief's mailbox. She has done this before, and it is understandable to continue to do so now.

Besides, the person who wanted to interview about Huo's consortium and Huo Beicheng was the editor-in-chief, and Jiang Muyu was forced to take over the task, so it's okay to report directly to the editor-in-chief.

She's thinking about it now!

Although she didn't know who exposed it for the first time, she also exposed Huo Beicheng once later, once as a report, and twice as a report. If you want to die, you have to die a few more times!
"Okay, I don't care about you!" Wang Yun's face became more and more ugly, "There is news at the Shijia Club that there will be a gathering in the circle this afternoon, you go and watch for me, and everyone who goes there will be photographed for me !"

Jiang Muyu was startled when he heard that, "Aristocratic Club? It's a private club over there, and no entry is allowed at all."

"You are a reporter, you have to figure out your own way! If you can't get in, just stand guard at the door. If you have to ask about such a small matter, I will find you if there is one less person."

Jiang Muyu angrily threw the pen in her hand on the table, watched Wang Yun stepping on high heels into the office haughtily, took a deep breath, and restrained her urge to beat someone up.

This Wang Yun clearly wanted to make things difficult for her on purpose!
The family club adopts a membership system, and there are very few people who have their members in the entire Kyoto.

As a private club, they do not allow reporters to enter at all, completely protect the personal information of members, and ensure the confidentiality of members' activities inside, and the location of this club is relatively remote, outside the suburbs.

From their company, even by car, it would take at least an hour. This is not counting the traffic jam at the red light. If it is calculated according to the traffic jam in the imperial capital, it will not be possible to arrive in less than two or three hours.

Even if the distance is long, people are not allowed to enter this place. If you want to take pictures, you can only squat outside.

Now Wang Yun asked her to squat over at this time. The sun is so hot on a hot day that people can faint first.

Jiang Muyu reckoned that if she passed by now, the time spent on the road would not be counted, and she would stay at night until the middle of the night if she wanted to come back from the suburbs.

And it is estimated that there is no car back to the city in the middle of the night, which basically means forcing her to resign.