Madam is a squeamish little crybaby, she needs to be pampered!

Chapter 59 Her Life Experience
"Of course not, I'm going."

She hurriedly took the words and picked up the equipment on her desk.

Shen Feiyin felt that with such a good opportunity, how could she not go?

It's just the first trimester now, and I don't have any other physical discomfort except pregnancy symptoms, let alone working in the field.In order to dig out real and effective news, she would agree to go to the countryside for a week.

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Out of the TV station.

Shen Feiyin followed Jin Zibo into the car heading to the countryside.

Looking at the platform and the bus route, Shen Feiyin was a little stunned.

She just made a small guess. Could it be that the master really wanted to take her to the countryside?
"We'll be back in the afternoon."

Jin Zibo explained and handed the document in his bag to Shen Feiyin, "This is from Editor Li. We went to the countryside to interview a painter."

painter?

All the famous painters in Beijing have lived in the countryside.

Shen Feiyin looked confused. When she took the information, she happened to see a car not far behind the bus.

Didn't she take the time to send messages to the bodyguard and driver asking them to go back?

Why did you follow me?

Shen Feiyin frowned, and Jin Zibo followed her line of sight without ignoring the car behind her.

He raised his eyebrows, "Has Gu Jinghao sent someone to monitor you now?"

"No, that was grandma to ensure my safety."

Shen Feiyin lowered her head and explained, but Jin Zibo didn't ask any more questions.

The information sent by Li Jiajia was very informative. The painter was Mr. Song Shouyi, a famous professor at Peking University in the past. He was good at landscape painting when he was young, and even retired at the age of 35.

Since then, the outside world can only see traces of him through his published works every year.

Such a respected old man was given such a big task again by them.

A smile appeared on Shen Feiyin's lips, but Jin Zibo said inexplicably, "I'll go back to deal with some things in the next few days."

As soon as he said this, Shen Feiyin closed the information in her hand.

"Master I know."

Having been with Jin Zibo for so long, why didn't Shen Feiyin understand his temper?

Hearing that Shen Feiyin believed in him so much, Jin Zibo showed an imperceptible smile.

Just for a moment, it became the usual calm again.

Mr. Song Shouyi's rural residence was located near a resort. Shen Feiyin followed Jin Zibo and used the map to walk inside. The scenery along the way relaxed her mood.

Even the morning sickness that had been bothering Shen Feiyin was relieved a lot.

The two walked for about 10 minutes.

Jin Zibo glanced at Shen Feiyin worriedly, "Are you tired?"

"If that doesn't work, let's take a rest here first."

"It's okay, Master, the interview is important." Shen Feiyin smiled. She could feel that Jin Zibo had slowed down in order to take care of her pregnant body.

Plus she was breathing fresh air, so she wasn't too tired.

"Row."

After that, Jin Zibo turned around and continued to walk forward.

When passing by a Clivia flowerbed, Jin Zibo stopped and Shen Feiyin looked inside.

A small table was set up in the small courtyard, and many flowers and plants were planted. What’s more special are the clay sculptures of different shapes.The overall look is vivid and full of smart life interest.

"It should be here."

Jin Zibo put away his mobile phone and was about to step forward to knock on the door.

"That's it for today. Xiao Gu, let's continue next time."

"Okay, Grandpa Song."

……

Someone came out of the house, accompanied by a familiar figure.

Shen Feiyin looked curiously and found that Gu Jinghao, who was wearing a black suit, was also looking at her.

Uncle?Why is he here?
Shen Feiyin's heart was full of questions, but Jin Zibo pursed his lips and remained silent, and the knuckles of his clenched fingers turned white.

Seeing two strangers standing at the door, the old man in a gray tunic suit next to Gu Jinghao was a little unhappy, "These people are always busy. I told you I don't like to be disturbed."

"Xiao Gu, you go first, I will lock the courtyard door."

As the old man spoke, the beard around his mouth exploded, obviously he was angry.

Gu Jinghao smiled, and he introduced Mr. Song: "I don't think they are here to disturb you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zibo stepped forward at the right time.

"Hello Mr. Song, I am a reporter from Beijing TV Station. You promised us an interview earlier."

Jin Zibo was gentle and polite, and coupled with the ID he took out, Mr. Song thought about it in silence, and then he remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

When I had a drink with Lao Suntou last month, they all said that he had gone out of style.

In order to prove his influence and fame, he agreed quickly.

Now that he was sober, Mr. Song looked hesitant.

Should we drive these two young reporters away?
Gu Jinghao walked towards Shen Feiyin. He was tall and handsome, and his cold face became softer when he saw her. "Come here? Are you tired?" He took Shen Feiyin's hand.

Behind him, Mr. Song was surprised.

"Good boy, when did you have a girlfriend, and you didn't even know about it? It makes me keep looking for you among the younger generations." Mr. Song was a little angry. He crossed his hands on his chest, as if he was an old child. appearance.

Shen Feiyin's face turned red, and she looked at Gu Jinghao shyly, mostly because she remembered what Mr. Song said later.

What does it mean to still help him find candidates among the juniors?
Sensing that Shen Feiyin's gaze was getting sharper, Gu Jinghao smiled, his smile was evil and touching.

Is the little girl jealous?

The interaction between the two was sweet and heartwarming, and Jin Zibo couldn't help but tighten his fingers again.

Mr. Song couldn't help but complain, "You young people just like to show affection, even if you can show it off in front of an old man of my age." He snorted coldly.

Shen Feiyin wanted to dodge. She was just curious about why the uncle was here, but she almost forgot about the business.

She came to work.

Shen Feiyin took a step back, and Jin Zibo also took out the recording pen and shooting equipment.

"Hello, Grandpa Song. I am Shen Feiyin, and I am also a reporter for the TV station."

She stepped forward and introduced herself. Mr. Song was stunned when he saw Shen Feiyin's face clearly.

He frowned subconsciously, "I didn't recognize it just now. Xiao Gu, you know how to find a girlfriend, and you actually found the daughter born by that little girl from the Lan family."

"Little girl, is your grandpa okay?"

Mr. Song stared at Shen Feiyin, asked with a smile, and then asked with some confusion: "But why didn't you take the Lan family name, and instead called her Shen Feiyin?"

Did he remember that the little girl from the Lan family was not married to the youngest son of the Fu family?

(End of this chapter)