Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi knew that this was all ridiculous face.

But when she thought of Lao Kan, she remembered that she would not be Lao Kan's apprentice when she went to City B in the future.

She was a little confused. She actually had some habit of mixing with old kan. The rough appearance of old kan gave her a sense of security. Even some rough words made her forget another world in City B. .

And now, she was going back to that world again... she was at a loss.

Pei Qiqi walked out a little bit unwillingly, and met Lao Kan at the door.

Old Kan leaned on the wall and smoked, watching Pei Qiqi come out, and smiled: "How about? I'm stuck?"

He could see it through. The editor-in-chief had something wrong in his eyes yesterday. He looked at this girl like a gold mine. When he went back, he searched, but he searched for the big man in city B... Tang Yu.

Unexpectedly, his little apprentice had a past with such a man!

The editor-in-chief's purpose is too obvious, and how this girl can fight foxes for thousands of years, it is estimated that the editor-in-chief has succeeded by now!

Pei Qiqi cast a scornful look, and said nothing.

He smiled and put out the smoke: "As expected."

Pei Qiqi felt sad, "Do you want me to go that way?"

"Why, reluctant to be the master?" Quietly rubbed her hair, "Oh, how do you feel like you are a child about to be weaned?

Pei Qiqi's heart vomited blood... Lao Kan really tastes better.

Lao Kan touched Pei Qiqi's hair like a pet.

Pei Qiqi's head almost shrank, and said vaguely, "I am reluctant to bear the private work of the master."

Think about going back to City B alone, if there is no private work, life will be much tighter than before.

The old humor still smiled: "Don't worry, the master can't lose you, and the master of city B knows many people."

Pei Qiqi looked surprised, "Master, will you be exhausted?"

Staring at her silly!

Pei Qiqi learned the appearance of the editor-in-chief and smiled, "Master, you have energy and talent."

Quietly rubbing his nose: "Pei Qiqi, why do you think your skin is itchy?"

Pei Qiqi still ran away with a smile, and looked at her back and smiled, "This dead boy."

He smoked a cigarette and looked into the distance faintly.

There is an unknown scar in the psychology of many people.

The little girl is, so is he.

After Pei Qiqi signed the contract, the editor-in-chief announced the personnel who would go to City B with him this time.

Colleagues talked a lot. The first was Amy. Her home was in City H, so she didn't want to go to City B.

"Why go there! I'm already a leader in H City Jiaren magazine." Amy sorted the box on the desktop, "If it wasn't for only going for a year, I would rather resign than go."

Another colleague who didn’t go was a little envious: "Fool, now many celebrities have bought and settled in city B. Do you think that city H is still a weather vane? The first-hand flow of small flower resources is now the object of everyone's looting, and they are counting on others to fly. Come to City H?" Thought everyone was Pei Huan's vase?

Amy actually knew the truth, but she was still upset.

Pei Qiqi quietly packed her things away, and finally she picked up her camera.

This camera was given by Mr. Kan. He used it second-hand, but it was very easy to use. The price was not cheap when he bought it before.