The fake daughter's husband is reborn

With Professor Niu's approval, Xie Jing couldn't refuse any more: "Then I'll contact Wei Jin later. What's the theme of this school anniversary?"

"You guys can discuss it, but the overall purpose should be to strive for progress, and don't make too many requirements for other things." Professor Niu smiled and said, "The program must be of good quality, because it will be judged. If it is outdone by others in the end, it will be embarrassing for our department."

Xie Jing understood. After all, the composition department was the school's flagship major. If the composition department's program was overshadowed by programs from other departments, it would be embarrassing for both teachers and students.

"Okay, I will discuss it with my classmates." Xie Jing agreed. She thought she would be able to relax a little after handing in Professor Niu's assignment, but new work came up.

As soon as Xie Jing came out of the office, she received a call from Zhou Jiyun: "Is get out of class over?"

Xie Jing nodded, and thinking of the task assigned by Professor Niu, Xie Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Well, I just went to Professor Niu to hand in my homework."

How well does Zhou Jiyun know Xie Jing? He knew she was unhappy when he heard her tone: "What's wrong? What happened?"

As he said this, he waved at Special Assistant Lin and walked aside with his cell phone.

Xie Jing took a deep breath and said, "It's nothing. Go ahead and do your work. I'll talk to you later when we get to your company. It's not a big deal. It just disrupted my plans a little."

Zhou Jiyun understood, "Okay, then drive slowly and carefully on the road and pay attention to safety."

"I know. I'm not a child." Xie Jing raised her eyes slightly: "That's it. I heard someone called you to a meeting."

Zhou Jiyun also smiled: "Okay, see you later."

When Xie Jing arrived at Rongsheng, Lin, the special assistant guarding the front desk, trotted over to greet her: "Madam, you're here? The boss is in a meeting, and he estimated that you should arrive at this time, so he asked me to wait for you here."

Xie Jing curled her lips slightly: "Thank you for troubling Special Assistant Lin, you can just call me by my name."

She always felt that the title of Madam was a bit too... too class-based.

"That won't work," Special Assistant Lin immediately shook his head, "I dare not disobey my superiors. Madam, please come this way."

Xie Jing did not make things difficult for the workers: "Thank you very much. There will be afternoon tea delivered this afternoon. Remember to share it."

Since it was her first time here, she had to show her face in Zhou Jiyun's company. She couldn't leave behind the image of a CEO's wife who came to the company for the first time and ended up being a stingy person.

The girl at the front desk immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, ma'am!"

Xie Jing rubbed her forehead, no longer having the energy to correct the title of Madam, "You're welcome."

She felt that Zhou Jiyun and his group of employees were reasonable, but they were talking about their own reasons. As for what others said, she only listened selectively.

"Is Jiyun busy?" Xie Jing asked casually as the elevator went up.

Assistant Lin said respectfully, "Yes, the boss is in a meeting now, and it is expected to end at 11:30."

Xie Jing looked at the time. It was now 10:40. "Okay, I'll sit in his office for a while. You should get busy too. Don't delay your work."

Seeing what Assistant Lin was about to say, Xie Jing raised her hand: "As his personal assistant, you are also very busy. I can do it myself."

Assistant Lin was a little worried: "The boss asked me to order food for his wife..."

Xie Jing laughed and said, "Just give me the restaurant's phone number and I'll contact them. It's no use for you to do these little things."

Special Assistant Lin was indeed busy. After Xie Jing mentioned this, he sent Xie Jing to Zhou Jiyun's office and then hurried to the conference room to continue the meeting.

Xie Jing walked around Zhou Jiyun's office, and after confirming lunch with the restaurant, she sat down on the chair opposite Zhou Jiyun's desk.

Although she wanted to discuss rebirth literature, Xie Jing hoped to finish the task at hand as soon as possible. As for exploring the secret, she could do it step by step.

The class group was very lively at this time, with hundreds of group messages already displayed, and the focus was on discussing the school anniversary program.

Xie Jing: [When will the composition and arrangement be released @Wei Jin]

Wei Jin: [I also received the message yesterday. I will try my best to get it done within a week and send it back to you @谢菁]

Wang Cancan: [So the lyricist is Xie Jing? @魏瑾]

Xie Jing: [Yes, Professor Niu told me about this this morning.]

After she said this, there was silence in the group for a few seconds, and then someone spoke up: [Very good, everyone is looking forward to your work. ]

Xie Jing shrugged. She knew everyone's impression of her. She was never competitive or eager to show off in class. As for studying, since everyone was a first-year graduate student, no one could tell her grades.

Now that Professor Niu specifically asked Xie Jing to write the lyrics, it is normal for everyone to have doubts in their hearts.

Wang Cancan has always been supportive: [@谢菁 Xie Jing is amazing, I am looking forward to it anyway. ]

Xie Jing smiled: [Professor Niu told me that the overall purpose is to strive for progress. Is there a specific theme? @魏瑾]

Wei Jin quickly replied: [Yes, the national trend has been rising recently, and I want to write a piece of ancient style music, but it can’t be too plain and graceful, and it should have the flavor of family and country feelings. ]

Xie Jing pondered for a moment: [I recently read a story that made me feel emotional... Poor bones by the river, but still the man in the dream of the boudoir. What do you think of approaching it from this perspective? ]

Wei Jin was silent for a long time before sending a message: [I think it's okay, but isn't this idea too sad? The professor should aim to strive for progress.]

Xie Jing lowered her eyes and thought for a moment: [It doesn't matter. Combining the history of bloody battles in the past with the rapid changes today, the overall situation is still positive.]

Wei Jin: [But the style of the music is not towards the national trend, but towards popular music. ]

Xie Jing: [I'm fine with either. You're the composer. It depends on what you want.]

She really didn't care. If Wei Jin didn't accept her idea, she could just post it to Lin Jing's account and it would be the same.

As for Wei Jin's displeasure, Xie Jing didn't take it to heart. She just made a suggestion, and whether it was adopted or not was Wei Jin's business. If Wei Jin insisted on writing about national trends, Xie Jing would not object. It was just that both parties cooperated to complete the task assigned by the professor.

After chatting for a few more sentences in the group, Xie Jing couldn't start working for a while, so she simply opened the rebirth articles recommended to her by Wang Cancan.

Xie Jing opened several books in succession. Her focus was not on reading carefully, but on scanning the text to understand the entire context of the article.

When Zhou Jiyun came back from the meeting, he saw Xie Jing lying on the bed, holding her phone. How could he describe the expression on her face? It was very complicated. Zhou Jiyun had never seen Xie Jing like this before, and couldn't help but feel fresh: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jing looked up in a daze: "I feel like... the door to a new world has opened before my eyes."