The general attack is coming: the difficult editor-in-chief is online

Lin Yufeng had never studied Shen Nanyan's words, how true and how false.

He just felt that this person had changed a lot from the one he knew, and no matter how many things were put on him, he might always be able to find traces of them.

He has never hidden his feelings, and he has never been willing to reveal to others what he wants to do.

After walking on the same road for so long, won't you really get tired?

Lin Yufeng didn't think about this issue, even if there was something to do in the future, he had to take care of his own eyes.

"Xiao Yan, you have to remember what you said yourself. I waited for a day, a long time. If you live up to my expectations, I will be angry."

When Lin Yufeng spoke, his tone was very humorous.

In fact, there is no real anger between him and Shen Nanyan.

Because he was reluctant, all possibilities were denied by himself.

"I'll remember, don't worry."

Lin Yufeng stood up again and continued to tidy up the house.

Shen Nanyan hugged the quilt and stayed on the sofa for a while, before throwing the quilt back into the bedroom, and turned to wash.

Lin Yufeng glanced at Shen Nanyan, touched the food he had brought over, and decided to go into the kitchen to reheat it.

When Shen Nanyan came out, it was already fragrant.

"I wasn't very hungry at first, but after being teased by you like this, I really have a lot of appetite."

I haven't eaten since last night, and the first thing I can't bear when I smell the aroma of food is my stomach.

After all, he was the most sensitive to these things, and he couldn't resist at all.

"I don't know if you have an appetite. All I buy are your favorite meals. For you, I ran half a street."

"A publishing house's editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief are absent from work at the same time. If this is reported back to the headquarters, I'll see how you explain it."

Shen Nanyan's hand holding the chopsticks did not change, and he lowered his head and said, "How can I say that I have done so many things, even if there is no credit, there is still hard work. It's just a vacation. Not that harsh."

"After all, I was a person who was in the company even during Chinese New Year before. He wouldn't be like this and still have thoughts about me. If this is the case, then I will be sad."

In the past, Shen Nanyan didn't have any place he wanted to go, and he didn't want to go back home, so every year when the family was reunited, he still worked overtime at the company.

These things, the headquarters are clear.

So he occasionally skips work and gives himself a vacation, which can be regarded as comforting himself.

After doing so many things, there will be no delay if this small request is met.

"You really are, you don't change after repeated admonitions. As for me, I want to take care of the editor-in-chief who is in a bad mood, so as to ensure that the publishing house will not be affected in any way. What do you think of my excuse?"

Lin Yufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Nanyan with an expression of indifference.

"Stop talking about me. I didn't ask you to come here. It has nothing to do with me. Don't involve me."

After he finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"The two of us are so boring. Talking about these things here, even if you miss work, the headquarters will not pursue it. I don't know what you are afraid of. It's like I have never had anything to do with these things."

Shen Nanyan is indeed not someone who would care about these things. Anyway, in his heart, there is nothing worthy of his care.