Sweet Pillow Pet: The CEO's Exclusive Wife

Chapter 47 My wedding, do you dare to come
"You can go out."

Mu Xishen spoke indifferently, his handsome side face was dyed with a faint and charming blush.

Lin Qing snickered for a while, and stopped laughing when she saw Mu Xichen open the lid of the frying pan, and stepped forward to get the small wooden spatula: "If you really let you cook, your mother will definitely blame me, I don't have money If she has no status, no looks, and can't cook, such a daughter-in-law is destined to be disgusted by others."

"You just got out of the hospital, I'll come." There were few words, but affirmation.

Mu Xishen avoided her and went on to the next step.

Seeing him acting bluntly but pretending to be calm, Lin Qing wanted to laugh, but in order to maintain his manly self-esteem, she still had to hold back her laughter: "Why do you do a job that you are not good at? You are in charge of the outside world, and I am in charge of the inside!"

Volunteered to untie the apron tied around his waist, but he coldly stopped him: "I must do it today!"

The deep voice had a strong smell of gunpowder. Lin Qing was frightened and withdrew her hands, sticking out her tongue: "I don't want your young master to do rough work, look at you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, get out." Mu Xi sank the order to evict the guest.

Back in the living room, Lin Qing listened carefully to the sounds from the kitchen. The more she wanted to hear, the quieter it became inside.

When Mu Xishen called her to sit down at the dining table, facing a big bowl of steaming egg noodles, Lin Qing held the chopsticks and was fascinated by the heart-shaped fried egg, and refused to put down the chopsticks for a long time.

"It's the first time I'm doing it, it's inevitable that I won't like it, so you just order..."

Mu Xichen misunderstood her, pulled out the chair, sat opposite her and explained lightly.

"no……"

Lin Qing's eyes were moist. If she remembered correctly, besides her father, this was the first person of the opposite sex to cook for her. Even Xu Zhiqian was just talking about it before.

"If you really don't like it, I'll take you out to eat..."

Mu Xi pursed his lips deeply, his eyes were indifferent and peaceful, and his slender fingers were twisted together.

"No! I like it!"

Lin Qing ate all of this bowl of noodles, even if it was a little hot, and didn't care even if it looked ugly.

Because of Ye Qianyu, Lin Qing was delayed for several days, and had to deal with the backlog of work as soon as he returned to "Shang Dao".

Before it was handled properly, the editor-in-chief called to the office to arrange an important interview task.

"Editor-in-Chief, we are just a small third-rate media, and we actually want to interview Du Yuming, the young master of Yuepin Group?" Lin Qing held the huge pile of materials in surprise, his jaw was about to drop in astonishment.

Du Yuming!
This man's reputation and prestige are second only to Mu Xichen, and he doesn't even bother to appear in the media. Even the photo in her hand is mosaiced in some parts. I don't know where I got the photo. The clarity is so poor .

"Lin Qing, don't forget your current identity, it's easy for you." The editor-in-chief leaned on the backrest and swayed leisurely, putting on a calm and breezy look.

It was clearly implying that she was already the young mistress of the Mu family, but only she knew the pain.

"Editor-in-Chief, as far as I know, you have personally tried to solve the problem..." Lin Qing suddenly found that he had accidentally exposed the shortcomings of the editor-in-chief, and his voice suddenly dropped, and he asked anxiously: "I... ...Can it work?"

The editor-in-chief's face was filled with gloom, and he said coldly: "If I can handle everything by myself, why do I have to spend so much time? Alright, I will arrange the tasks, and you can figure out how to do them yourself!"

Going out with the pile of documents in his arms, Lin Qing walked slowly with his head down, full of depression.

Sun Yuanyuan, who just came out of the drinking room with coffee, caught a glimpse of her lonely expression, with a smile on her lips, walked over with strides, walked to Lin Qing's side and deliberately tilted her body.

Most of the brown liquid in the coffee cup spilled out, and a puddle of brown coffee stains spread on the ground.

Lin Qing was caught off guard and staggered a few steps to barely stand still.

If it wasn't for the tight hug, the information would probably be scattered all over the place.

"What are you doing!" Sun Yuanyuan shouted angrily, "Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

"It's clear that you hit me!"

Lin Qing was in a bad mood, and when she saw that it was Sun Yuanyuan who bumped into her, she became even more upset.

"You were the one who bumped into me first! Look at you, you are unscathed, all my coffee has been spilled!" Sun Yuanyuan pointed to the puddle of coffee stains on the ground.

"Joke, could it be that the QQ car crashed into a Rolls-Royce and crippled himself, and Rolls-Royce should be blamed?" Lin Qing retorted.

Sun Yuanyuan, who is used to being arrogant, did not expect that she would not give an inch this time, and her face flushed with anger: "Okay, after a few days of being the young mistress of the Mu family, I can compare myself to a Rolls-Royce!"

Lin Qing wanted to say something else, but the editor-in-chief walked out from the door, and said with a sullen face, "Whatever the quarrel, I will go back to work obediently, lest the world will not be chaotic!"

Lin Qing immediately left.

"Hey, why don't you go, don't you know you're sorry if you bump into me?" Sun Yuanyuan stomped her feet and shouted.

Lin Qing still ignored her, and no one supported Sun Yuanyuan until the office.

Having had enough trouble alone, Sun Yuanyuan finally cleaned up the mess and returned to the office in despair.

Lu Ziqing saw that Lin Qing's expression was not right, so he poked his head over to look, his eyes fell on the blinding name, his mouth opened wide into an O shape: "No way, I want you to interview, Du Yuming, the young master of Yuepin Group?"

Lin Qing nodded sadly: "Now you know how sad I am, Master?"

Lu Ziqing shook his head and sighed: "Our editor-in-chief is really cruel. Such a heavy burden is actually placed on you, a weak woman."

Sun Yuanyuan interjected quietly; "You don't know something, softness can conquer strength, our editor-in-chief is called wise, but, sometimes, not all top-notch men have unique tastes like Mu Xishen, maybe it's okay , I was kicked out of the door if I failed to sacrifice myself..."

Lu Ziqing changed his face: "Sun Yuanyuan, you can't be so mean!"

"Why am I being mean? Do you think you can catch Mu Xichen without some extraordinary means? Can you interview Du Yuming if you don't have any special skills?" Sun Yuanyuan turned around with contempt in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Lin Qing was not annoyed, but just smiled and said: "Don't think that everyone is as miserable as you."

"How can I be unbearable? You just talk about it!" Sun Yuanyuan looked like she couldn't survive without provocation.

"How did you get Xu Zhiqian, you know it well!" Lin Qing's eyes were cold, shooting a cold light like an awl.

Sun Yuanyuan felt guilty after being stared at by her suddenly, she was in a stalemate for a moment, and suddenly her face brightened: "No wonder you are targeting me everywhere, so you are still evil... But, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Afterwards, she proudly pulled out a red invitation card from the drawer, walked over, and threw it in front of Lin Qing: "I forgot to inform you that Xu Zhiqian and I will get married this weekend, so I'm afraid you won't dare to come!"

Lin Qing raised her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there."

When Sun Yuanyuan pursed her lips and returned to her seat, she was very upset.

If there is only one wedding in the world that you don't want to attend, it is the wedding of Xu Zhiqian and Sun Yuanyuan, but the invitation is here, and Sun Yuanyuan is waiting to see the joke, how can you not go!

Stuffing the invitation into the drawer, Lin Qing tidied up her emotions and put all her enthusiasm into her work.

The meaning of the editor-in-chief is obvious, this interview task must be her.

Instead of being depressed, it is better to turn depression into strength, and think about how to interview Du Yuming!

Just doing what he said, Lin Qing sat upright, searching for all the information about Du Yuming on the Internet, but found nothing of value...except for the switchboard number of the front desk that everyone can find, His office number and personal phone number are unknown.

Even the photos are pitifully few, and most of them are side shots. Looking at it from that angle, one knows that it should be taken secretly by a hasty glance.

It can be seen that Yuepin's confidentiality work is airtight.

How can this be good!Lin Qing leaned her head back on the back of the chair, her eyes wide open and she was thinking hard.

After a while, she decided to start with the simplest phone call. Although the hope is not high, she still needs to work hard. There is a saying that is not good: don't give up your dream, just in case it comes true.

Even if there is one ten thousandth of hope, she can't give up lightly!

When talking to the front desk, you must behave neither humble nor overbearing. If you are too kind, people will think it is a sales promotion. If you are too cold, how can they help transfer to the president's office?

After secretly instructing herself, Lin Qing dialed the number she knew so well.

Soon, a sweet voice rang out from the phone: "Hi, Yuepin welcomes you to call. How can I help you?"

"Hello, I'm Lin Qing, a commercial reporter, please help me to transfer Mr. Du Yuming to Mr. Du..." Lin Qing tried to keep her voice steady, her face blushing.

"Excuse me, have you made an appointment with Mr. Du?" asked routinely.

"Sorry, no. Do you need to make an appointment to transfer calls?" Lin Qing heard for the first time that an appointment is required for a phone call, and it's not a direct interview.

"Then I'm sorry, we can't transfer without an appointment." The voice became much colder.

"Then, can you make an appointment for me now? Hello?" Lin Qing asked hurriedly, before she could say a few words, she hung up there.

How can anyone succeed on the first call?Isn't it a one-in-a-million hope?This is the first time, don't be discouraged so early!Lin Qing cheered herself up, picked up the microphone again, and pressed the replay button.

"Hi, hello, I'm Lin Qing, a commercial reporter..."

…………

Another person, but the same result.

After calling several times in a row, the front desk simply refused to answer her calls.

"Sister Lin, let me call for you. They can recognize the office phone, so let's call from another mobile phone!" Lu Ziqing made a suggestion and volunteered to call the front desk of Yuepin first.

With the help of an extra strong man, Lin Qing's fighting spirit was high, and he took out his mobile phone with his morale.

Sun Yuanyuan glanced at them sourly, and said sarcastically: "What age is it, and you still use such an old-fashioned way... That's it, it's no wonder you can get an interview!"

Lin Qing was really stimulated by her words, but when she thought about it, it was really not an option to continue beating like this, even if she beat her ten thousand times, it would probably be futile.

So, she snapped off her phone and stood up resolutely: "Xiao Lu, let's go out with my sister to chase and intercept him!"

(End of this chapter)