Begonia sleepless tonight

"My ancestor, you insist on dismantling the company? I just sent out the news about Huo Jiesen, and you slapped me in the face!" Xu Huaiyuan was heartbroken, walked behind Yan Ruyi, and pushed her towards the editor-in-chief. Sit in the seat, "You are so capable, you sit here in the future, and I will run the news!"

"Okay." Yan Ruyi blinked her big clear eyes, "Huo Jiesen's matter is inherently tricky. You don't know how to let Yiyun take over, and you don't know how to spread rumors and refute them?"

Xu Huaiyuan couldn't stop talking, is this the other way around to scold him?

Who is the editor in chief?
"If you want to be punished, you will be fined. I did the right thing." Yan Ruyi's expression was normal, and she took out two paper towels and wiped the dust on the table, "If you really want to give in, I don't dislike it."

Xu Huaiyuan clutched his heart, almost having a heart attack, his face was like a pig's liver, and he murmured, "It's the wrong way, it's really the wrong way..."

Why didn't he see before that Yan Ruyi was so bold!

He was so angry that he vomited blood, and he opened the door of the editor-in-chief, "From today onwards, you don't have to do it anymore, the small temple can't afford your big Buddha!"

Yan Ruyi was furious, but her palm-sized face remained as still as still water.

Just leave as soon as you say, since journalists can't seek truth from facts, then why not be a reporter, go home and raise pigs!

"Hey Yoyo, what's going on here? I really opened my mouth, and I'm going to get out so soon?"

Yiyun always had to monitor Yan Ruyi eight hundred times a day, watching her pack her things in a cardboard box, she was so happy from ear to ear.

Among the colleagues, there was no sympathy, and they all added insult to injury, "You all look at it and learn from Yiyun. There are some wastes that drag down the team, and they have no parents or mothers, so they are really useless."

Yan Ruyi didn't even look at them, there were quite a lot of things, filling a basket full.

For this place, there is not much nostalgia, stepping out with the cardboard box in her arms, Yiyun crosses her legs and intends to trip her.

She had expected it a long time ago, and stepped on Yiyun's feet hard.

"You!" Yiyun was deflated, her face flushed with pain.

Yan Ruyi glanced at her sideways, his eyes were piercing.

Yiyun's heart trembled, as if going back in time, she and Yan Ruyi had an interview on the same day, whether it was a written test, an interview, or an emergency test, Yan Ruyi was far ahead of her, firmly No.1.

She obviously looks non-aggressive, with a kind face and a bully face, but her small body contains great energy.

Yiyun is a top student who has learned both from trivial matters, and she absolutely can't stand being stepped on the ground and rubbed against her professional ability!

So in the past two years, she isolated Yan Ruyi and bullied Yan Ruyi in various ways, making Yan Ruyi work as a clerical editor for a whole year.

To her surprise, Yan Ruyi was finally able to run to the scene, but she was trapped in a cocoon. God help me, and finally she was able to remove this stumbling block!

Yan Ruyi has a small frame, and the leaving back looks a bit bleak and desolate. Yiyun didn't look back until she couldn't see her...

At this moment, there was a sound of "Fuck" in the office area, and the small group exploded, "Han Nuo is a fake mother, pestering Huo Jiesen, directing and acting in violent scripts?!"

-

After resting for a few days, Yan Ruyi stared at the file box on the desk in a daze.

Huo Jiesen is unwilling to reveal the reason why Han Nuo is a fake mother. The enthusiastic masses are comparable to Sherlock Holmes, and the results have been found out.

Han Nuo brought capital into the group, and his father was the senior director of Mengfan.

From Huo Jiesen calling Han Nuo a "pervert" many times, to the razor in the hotel room, Yan Ruyi guessed one or two. Later, she checked Han Nuo's injury photos posted on the Internet, and Li Shengxian gave a clear answer , "It's a man."

It just so happened that she had injured her arm, and the photo was of a suspenders. Although she had disguised it, the curvature of her armpit still betrayed him.

The popularity of the official account is not enough, she specially bought the navy, and the sharp and scorching news completely reversed.

"Ding dong."

WeChat rang, and a man with a pure black head sent a message, "Jason treats you."

"Ding dong."

At two-second intervals, an address location is attached.

Yan Ruyi read it, closed the dialog box, threw the phone aside, and ignored it.

In the Mengfan CEO's office, Huo Jiesen was stuck behind the swivel chair, looking at the man's phone, the chat dialog box displayed "the other party is typing", he wagged his tail, but after a few seconds, the dialog box did not move at all.

"No way, don't you give me any face?" Huo Jiesen walked to the sofa like a deflated ball, lay down on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and asked, "Ninth brother, do you think Mr. Han will be angry?" die?"

Han Nuo's father, that is, Meng Fan's Han Dong, is old enough to have a son, but unfortunately he is a fake mother, not because of his discriminatory orientation.

Originally, he didn't say anything about it, but few people knew about it. Han Nuo's manager poured dirty water on his brain, and he almost became an old man.

"The old man is still in good health, so I'm afraid Han Nuo will die." Jiang Jiucheng said, already stamping the agreement to replace the role.

Han Nuo's scandals are flying all over the sky, and he has been cut off from the big screen in this life!

"Snapped."

Huo Jiesen slapped his thighs and sat up, his blood boiled, "Ninth brother, Xiao Yanyan's meal must be invited, without her, without me!"

-

Wangjiang Building, western restaurant.

Looking around, the lights on the banks of the Yangtze River are dim, the night breeze is just right, and the stars are shining brightly.

Yan Ruyi had a dark face, wearing half sleeves and jeans, which didn't fit in with the atmosphere of this couple's restaurant.

"Xiaoyanyan, what do you want to eat, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the sea, as long as you want, I will satisfy you today."

Huo Jiesen, who said this, seemed to have two big ears on his head, watching Yan Ruyi's eyes, that was sincere.

Yan Ruyi said "hehe" twice, and diverted his gaze to Jiang Jiucheng who was beside Huo Jiesen.

He was wearing the same suit, flipping through the menu at will, and the light from the fence reflected the profile of his face, making the already deep shadow of the silhouette more clear.

Huo Jiesen broke into her house and dragged her out. Why did Master Jiu follow him?
Before Yan Ruyi could reply, Huo Jiesen's cell phone rang inappropriately at this time.

He smiled Ruyi at Yan, retreated to the guardrail, connected the phone, and his face gradually became sad, "Baby, Wangjiang Tower, I'm not here... You must have misread... It's not that I won't accompany you, it's not Is something wrong..."

Jiang Jiucheng held his goblet calmly and sipped the red wine, Yan Ruyi inadvertently caught a strange look in the corner of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Brother Nine, I'm busy, so please entertain Xiao Yanyan for me."

Huo Jiesen, who agreed to treat him, slipped away faster than a rabbit, leaving only Jiang Jiucheng and Yan Ruyi sitting opposite each other.

The open-air western restaurant in Wangjiang Tower is a well-known dating place for couples.

At this moment, someone proposed marriage, and there was constant applause in the restaurant.

Yan Ruyi lowered her head and put her finger on a piece of thread at the seam of her jeans, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

"Sir, miss, hello, this is a red thread from the couple, I wish the lovers will get married eventually."

When the waiter served the meal, it came with a gift box, which should be a gift from the proposed couple.

"Thank you."

Yan Ruyi blushed, who said that dining at Wangjiang Tower must be couples?

Master Jiu is five years older than her. There are many people who want to be Mrs. Jiang, so how could he like herself.

She thought so, that kiss that seemed real and illusory, and the hug at the hotel that night disturbed her mind.

Jiang Jiucheng opened the box with his hands, and inside the golden brocade was a red rope, woven with wishful knots, and adorned with begonia flowers made of glass.

"Too girly." Jiang Jiucheng was disgusted, wrapped the red rope around his fingertips, frowned and looked at it for two seconds, and threw it to Yan Ruyi.

She subconsciously caught it with both hands. The crabapple flower was exquisitely carved and lifelike. The proposer was too proud to give such a precious thing.

"do not like?"

Seeing that she only looked at it but didn't wear it, Jiang Jiucheng's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Fortunately."

Yan Ruyi tried to act as natural as possible, pinching one end of the red rope and fastening it twice around her wrist, the glazed begonia against the lotus root-colored wrist was suitable.

Jiang Jiucheng opened his eyebrows, sipped the mellow red wine, and looked sideways at the river, where the waves surged and the mist rose.