Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Su Mu bit her lip and didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Xiangnan stared at her, and then said quietly: "Let's go. Come and see him when you have time. He is also very poor. There was no father before and no mother."

I don't know why, this sentence makes Su Mu very sad.

She pursed her lips, "I'm leaving first, and you will talk to Ye Xun later."

He stared at her without saying a word.

Su Mu slowly left.

When she arrived at the newspaper office, she was still a little bit overwhelmed. The people at the newspaper office all pointed and pointed, probably because Du Meili knew what to spread inside, and everyone knew that Su Mu's son was sick.

Du Meili had no sympathy. As soon as Su Mu passed by, her voice in the pantry was not too loud: "Some people, I don’t know where they are confident that they can stay in the rich. Now it’s not just the ex-husband who doesn’t like it. Even my mother-in-law doesn’t like it anymore, no matter which wealthy family can tolerate a woman to run outside, the child doesn’t care, I really don’t know what the trouble is."

With that said, Du Meili had some connotations again, "By the way, is it because Su Mu can't grasp the heart of the nightclub that is why he has to work? If this is the case, I can still meet bad men."

Su Mu walked over and directly splashed Du Meili with the water in his cup.

In the newspaper office, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling on the ground.

Du Meili was also stunned. It took about half a minute before she came back to her senses, and then she was about to scream Sapo. At this time, the editor-in-chief came out with a cold face: "Du Meili, come in for me."

Reluctantly, Du Meili stared at Su Mu.

If it could, she would kill Gu Anxi now.

Seeing her motionless, Zhang Fucai was so angry: "Du Meili, you get me in."

The newspaper was silent. Everyone knew their relationship, but Zhang Fucai had always been very fond of Du Meili. He had never roared like this, let alone called himself Laozi.

Du Meili's eyes were full of anger, but at this time she really didn't dare to fight Zhang Fucai, she could tell that he was really angry after following him for a long time.

A smart woman should know that when a man is willing to indulge you, he will clean up if you pierce the sky, but when he is impatient with you, you'd better provoke less.

Du Meili still wants to mess around in the newspaper office. To mess around, he must rely on Zhang Fucai.

She entered the editor-in-chief's office, softened a bit, and said coquettishly: "The clothes are all wet, and Su Mu is too arrogant. I don't know what she is fighting for."

"What?" Zhang Fucai sneered, "Relying on her to give birth to Yejia a dragon seed? How courageous you are to arrange this and that in the newspaper every day, why don't you go to heaven this time if it wasn't for Su With Mu, can Liu Hong come back easily? You can weigh it up. Without Liu Hong, our newspaper is going to fall down. What shall we eat and drink Xifeng as a group?"

Du Meili was stunned: "It's not that there is an entertainment section, I obviously do better than Liu Hong."

"What a shit." The editor in chief cursed: "That's me helping you. Du Meili, please be clear. We are a newspaper, not a small magazine, and there is no mainstream influence. The ones you wrote have long been killed by others. Let you write like this and stay awake."

He didn't get angry, "Don't provoke Su Mu in the future."

He said and changed his words: "No, you won't have a chance in the future."

Du Meili's heart burst: "Editor in chief..."