boss is favorite author

"Please don't make fun of her."

An Yi, who was mentioned as an idol, became furious in an instant, and the low air pressure lasted for more than one night. Even the next day, he got up early the next day to meet with the four-degree ghost planner, but he couldn't calm down.

An Yi's body is filled with an aura of resistance to Jiang Wanning. To Jiang Wanning, she is just making a joke, but to An Yi, and to girls who follow stars, making jokes about idols is an untouchable reverse scale that can never be touched. .

Jiang Wanning was a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to explain her unintentional behavior to An Yi, besides, as a general, she didn't take it to heart.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward. After arriving at the appointed coffee shop in silence, Jiang Wanning walked in front of An Yi and sighed softly.

She didn't look back, she just looked sideways at the angry figure behind her and said, "Turn around, it's over, I'll call you."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." An Yi replied in a low voice.

Her voice was cold, and it was indeed the state that she only had when she was working. Her respectful state was just right, and no one could find any problems, but Jiang Wanning was secretly dissatisfied.

Jiang Wanning was silent, just nodded slightly, then walked towards the staff of the coffee shop, and was led into the box.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Wanning's favorite planner was already sitting in the box, and when she heard footsteps and the door opening, she got up and greeted her.

The gloom on Jiang Wanning's face dissipated with this soft call. The problem between her and An Yi was a personal matter and could not be brought to work. She needed this person in front of her, whether it was poaching or cooperating, It's always impossible to screw up from the first step.

She proactively stretched out her right hand, curled her lips and said with a smile: "Wu Jing and Wu planned it, and I have known her for a long time."

Wu Jing was slightly taken aback, raised her hand to hold Jiang Wanning's hand, and jokingly said with a smile: "How long did Mr. Jiang talk about long admiration?"

Jiang Wanning withdrew her hand with a smile, and after thinking for a while, invited Wu Jing to sit down in the box again, before replying solemnly: "Half a year..."

For such an answer, Wu Jing seemed to have nothing to say except for being stunned and froze the original smile on her face.

The main reason is that I have seen so many works, and there is no one like Jiang Wanning who jokes in a serious manner, but it doesn't look like a cold joke, but it has a feeling of wanting to go back.

To put it bluntly, it is probably Jiang Wanning's special charm of being close to people. To put it bluntly, I want to hear it, it should be a little awkward...

"I thought it would be longer." Wu Jing pushed the order card in hand to Jiang Wanning.

"A little longer, and your worth will be cheaper than it is now." Jiang Wanning looked away from Wu Jing while talking, and chose a coffee.

She was not just joking with Wu Jing, saying something that seemed insignificant, but she was also observing whether Wu Jing could keep up with her rhythm and close her channel.

After all, she is responsible for future projects and for the work she can deliver.

After another period of silence, Wu Jing shed her restraint and said with a sigh of relief, "I did a lot of study before coming here, it seems that I thought too much."

Jiang Wanning raised her gaze with a smile, met Wu Jing who was talking to herself, and asked with a smile, "Then tell me... what are you thinking about?"

Everyone's temptations and contacts are different. Maybe businessmen put their interests first, but there are also people who do not forget their original intentions, and there are also "businessmen" who respect the meaning of literature itself.

On the surface, Jiang Wanning is Jingchen's CEO and a businessman's family, but it doesn't mean that she is also like this in her flesh and blood, and she completely puts interests at the starting point of everything.

She respects the value brought by literature itself and the original intention in literary works.And her story, the thoughts she wants to convey to readers as an author, will also not be compromised like money.

Wu Jing is also such a person, so she will not be completely taken seriously by Sidu.Most of her selections are colder themes and more in-depth types, but in the face of big data in the market, these are disliked, so she has always been a supporting role.

When Jiang Wanning fell in love with Wu Jing, she fell in love with her attitude towards the literary story itself, so before she decided to meet Wu Jing, she already knew the ending of the conversation.

The two people in the private room chatted happily, but An Yi, who was waiting quietly outside the private room, looked like an abandoned puppy, sitting pitifully near the door, watching eagerly, and took a bite. Sucking on the straw without a mouthful.

She woke up with a start when the box door closed.

To lose your temper with your immediate boss is simply gaining ground, not only forgetting your own status, but now it is even more disgusting to be thrown out of business.

If I go back, I should be fired...

An Yi sent Xin Xunyu a wechat message in a sluggish way, and did a lot of self-reflection, trying to seek comfort from her friends, but received a mocking sentence from the other party: Hahaha, it makes you convulse!

An Yi's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get it out for a long time.After all, what Xin Xunyu said was not wrong, she deserved it for causing the current situation.

It's true that her heart is against the scales, but she can explain to Jiang Wanning why she doesn't like such jokes, but she shouldn't show embarrassment to him.

Xin Xunyu was busy laughing at her, and didn't seem to want to offer her an apology at all. An Yi had no one to turn to, so she could only compromise with the search engine, and slowly typed a sentence on Baidu with her mobile phone: talk to your immediate superior (boss) ) What should I do if I lose my face?

He was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and simultaneously sent this question to the group of like-minded friends established by readers.

The Internet is very fast and convenient, and An Yi quickly received answers from different people from all directions. Although they seemed to be all kinds of answers, in summary, they all had the same meaning: lie flat and wait for death!

Looking at Qing Yishi's reply of "waiting for death", An Yi's heart felt so cold, she wanted to cry but at the same time she could see the reality clearly:

Netizens who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement are absolutely unreliable!

An Yi, who was desperate but didn't want to be dismissed because of this, even though she felt resentful towards Jiang Wanning, she didn't want to just give up.

You have to try everything, and it's not just her own fault. If Jiang Wanning doesn't provoke her, she won't be angry, and she won't just ignore him...

Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor...

An Yi clicked on the chat box on the top of the Penguin interface, typed a string of characters, and was afraid that the text would be lost, so she held the phone and bowed in an unknown direction.

After that, she deleted the typed text one by one and wrote again:

--sisters!help me!I seem to have pissed Mrs. Jiang off...

——You, you, you, do you know Mr. Jiang's preferences? !

Jiang Wanning was still talking with Wu Jing, and she never cared much about the news about the penguins. Naturally, she didn't reply immediately to the distress message sent by An Yi.

The news of nothing but nothing caused An Yi to lose her last straw. She climbed onto the table and sighed deeply regretfully.

After giving up on herself for 5 minutes, An Yi sat up straight again.She clicked on the map, looked at the nearby businesses, and called the coffee shop clerk to her side.

"Can you support customers in baking?" An Yi asked in a low voice.

The waiter shook her head blankly and instinctively. This was probably the first time she heard such a demand.

An Yi didn't want to give up, she clasped her hands together, and continued more sincerely: "Can you ask me, please, please~"

She also thought of it suddenly in a flash of inspiration. This method was seen in Jiang Xin's book, which was the only romance novel written by Jiang Xin.

Although An Yi and Jiang Wanning are not the relationship between a man and a woman in the article, they should be similar when used to apologize and coax people... An Yi thinks so.

The waiter in the coffee shop was moved by An Yi's sincerity, and helped her ask the store manager and the baker what they wanted. An Yi watched them talking, feeling extremely tormented.

Fortunately, the final result was good. The store manager and baker were willing to give An Yi a chance to participate in making cookies.

An Yi has learned simple baking by herself, but Jiang Wanning's taste...she really can't guarantee it.

Jiang Wanning seemed to have nothing too picky except for the company cafeteria and takeaway.She is not as picky as the upper class, and she can afford ordinary food stalls.

Looking at it normally, it is really easy to support, but if you look away carefully, you can't find Jiang Wanning's real preference at all.

As for the things that make amends, most of them are the favorites in the ordinary, the favorites in the favorites, and the true love in the favorites.But for the current An Yi, she can't even think of what she likes in the ordinary world.

The final flavor was selected by the baker of the coffee shop for An Yi, the ordinary cream flavor and the special latte flavor.

An Yi couldn't be sure when Jiang Wanning and the others came out, and she seemed a little impatient when making desserts. The baker frowned slightly, and reminded in a gentle voice: "You can't rush to make desserts. The more anxious you are, the less heart you can carry inside. , the finished product is not good.”

Although An Yi knew it in her heart, she couldn't calm herself down completely. She enjoys the process of baking and cooking, but now she, it is undeniable, only wants the result.

She just wanted to make small biscuits for apology, in exchange for a chance to have a good chat with Jiang Wanning.

The cookies were ready before Jiang Wanning and the others finished, and the manager of the coffee shop helped An Yi deliver them.He knocked on the door of the box and put two plates of different flavors on the table.

"This is a cookie made by the lady at table 3 for the two of you." He pointed to a small plate of light brown color, looked at Jiang Wanning and continued: "This plate is latte flavored, I hope you will like it. "

Jiang Wanning and Wu Jing were a little confused when they heard the coffee shop manager's introduction. The main question was... who is the lady at table 3?

Jiang Wanning didn't realize it until the store manager left the box. She stood up and followed the store manager's footsteps, and said at the same time: "I'll go out and have a look."

Pushing open the door of the box which was half covered by the store manager, Jiang Wanning found the location of "Table No. 3" that the other party said at a glance.

An Yi's nervous and expectant gaze met Jiang Wanning's probing gaze, and she unconsciously clasped the body of the coffee cup with her fingers.

Jiang Wanning caught An Yi's small movements, and she bent her lips, her mood brightened a lot.She approached An Yi's desk, watched An Yi get up nervously, then supported the other's shoulder and pushed him back.

Jiang Wanning was condescending, with a smile on her face, as gentle as coaxing a stray kitten to wait for food, and said softly:

"Wait here for me obediently."

The author has something to say: It's updated! ! ! !

An Yi: Oh, the old mother is back.

Jiang Wanning: Oh!Finally, I can continue to bully An Baobao!

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Line mines]: 6 for warming the heart with sake;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!