My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 9 Despicable Yang Editor-in-Chief
Xia Xing took a few glances and finally decided that he really didn't know him.

So Xia Xing strode away with the tray in his hand.

"Damn...he really left just like that." The girl in green was a little confused.

"Damn, is he really willing to give up on Xiaoqian?" Another girl couldn't believe it.

"What? He didn't come."

Hearing what the two girlfriends said, Zhang Qian turned her head suddenly, but only saw Xia Xing's back.

"From Zhao Yingying's hate value, +399!"

"From Sun Sisi's hatred value, +499!"

"From Zhang Qian's hatred value, +999!"

Hey, these three lovely sisters contributed hatred again?

Xia Xing put down the dinner plate, and was a little puzzled when he received the hatred value from the three of them again.

This time, he carefully searched the memory of his body, and finally realized it.

"It turns out that the one who just grabbed the bean paste bun with me turned out to be his ex-girlfriend."

This ex-girlfriend is pretty good, at least he can draw a few more prizes.

"Xia Xing, are you free recently? Can you come to our editorial room and help me for a few days?" At this time, Zhao Yingying, editor-in-chief of the domestic news department, came over with a smile.

The important news section is divided into international and domestic sections. Xia Xing's editorial department is the international section, while editor-in-chief Zhao is the editor-in-chief of the domestic section.

"Editor Zhao has anything to say, I will help if I can."

Zhao Ruru is a kind person and appreciates Xia Xing's writing style very much.

"Recently, an editor in our domestic news department had a car accident, and there was a National People's Congress held in the city recently. Manpower is tight, so I would like to ask you to come and help us for a few days?" Zhao Ruru said.

"No problem, Editor-in-Chief Zhao. It just so happens that I have nothing to do right now. You can rest assured that I will do my best to complete the task."

Compared with being a paparazzi, Xia Xing prefers to be a practical reporter, after all, this is his dream.

Zhao Ruru nodded: "I'll go and talk to Editor-in-Chief Yang."

Coming to Yang Wei's office, Zhao Ruru said: "Editor Yang, we are short of people in our country, please lend us your Xia Xing."

After all, as a journalist, winning a reward for writing a worthy story can pay off for life.

The city attaches great importance to the National People's Congress this time, so the press release has a great chance of winning an award.

However, Yang Wei directly shook his head: "No, Xia Xing is not familiar with business yet, I think it's better to forget it and let him practice in the entertainment section."

"what!"

Zhao Ruru was also taken aback for a moment, but Xia Xing was from Yang Wei's editorial office after all, so she couldn't say anything.

Xia Xing suddenly became unhappy: "Editor Yang, I am a factual reporter. It is my dream to write factual press releases. My grades in the news department are not bad. I can do what others know. If you don't give me a chance, why don't you?" What do you mean by not letting others give me a chance?"

Yang Wei said with a veteran expression: "Xiao Xia, you just graduated. Although you have a good foundation, you lack exercise. I want you to go to the entertainment section to exercise. I also want you to accumulate experience slowly."

He spoke in an official tone, but he cut off Xia Xing's chance.

Yang Wei's mouth flickered coldly: "Boy, you have me in your head, dream about it."

Zhao Ruru sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, then I'll see if anyone in other departments is free."

Seeing that the chance to win was gone again, Xia Xing became angry immediately.

"Editor Yang, what do you mean? I'm a factual reporter. Do you want me to go to the entertainment section to gain experience, to gain experience as a paparazzi? I recruited you to mess with you, and you beat me to death?"

"The hatred value from Yang Wei, +399."

Yang Wei never dreamed that Xia Xing would be so courageous, daring to accuse himself openly, and immediately slapped the table angrily: "Xia Xing, do you have any rules? How do you talk to the leader?"

At this time, people in other offices gathered around when they heard the quarrel, and it became lively.

Yang Wei pointed at Xia Xing and said angrily: "Boy, I'm really giving you shame. I asked you to go to the entertainment section to accumulate experience so that you can lay a good foundation. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. If you still spout people saying that I squeezed you out, you Do you have a conscience?"

"I'm bloody, don't you know what you did? Isn't it because you molested the third-tier starlets that I ran into it? Is it necessary for you to kill them all?"

"You, you spitting blood." Yang Wei scolded.

The two quarreled furiously, and were finally pulled away by a few old colleagues.

In fact, many people saw that Yang Wei pushed Xia Xing out of this matter, and he did it too much.

Xia Xing's writing is well known, but you relegated him to the entertainment section, and in the end, you didn't let him go because he was short of people in other editorial offices, and he would be anxious to replace him.

Yang Wei left the office angrily.

Many people looked at Xia Xing and were also stunned.

Xia Xing in the past was very cowardly, even if he was bullied, he would not resist, but today's Xia Xing is a completely different person.

Arrogant and domineering, there is no trace of fear in the face of Yang Wei.

Xia Xing is indeed not the Xia Xing he used to be, he will not provoke others, but he will not swallow his anger like the previous Xia Xing when others provoke him.

(End of this chapter)