Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 98 A false alarm

Ye Weiwei timidly picked up the sample magazine, and the few dry reports in it were indeed neither new nor attractive.Audio-Technica has always been right with herself, and it has been a long time since she submitted the manuscript. In order to complete the task, she put some reports that had not been published before.

Biting his lips, the old Black Mountain demon on top of his head began to chant the curse again: "Don't think that your mother sent you here, I gave you the position of team leader and it's safe. Let me tell you, if you can't do it, I will do it too." drop you..."

"I know, I know." Ye Weiwei turned his head into a beckoning cat in a doggy manner.When the Montenegro old demon was angry, he could only show obedience as a little slave if he didn't want to be smashed to pieces. Ye Weiwei summed up this point from his long-term combat experience, and kept nodding his head without refuting.

The black mountain old demon's anger slowly dissipated, and he pointed at the table and said: "There is still a week, you replace these useless reports with attractive ones, otherwise don't talk about this position, even You don’t want to stay in this magazine anymore, do you hear me?”

Ye Weiwei picked up the sample newspaper, bowed his head and lowered his head, almost knocking his head on the ground and imitating the old eunuch's accent: "Lafayette, the slave takes orders." Withdrew obsequiously, using the full set of the old eunuch's voice on TV. The etiquette of Lafayette's resignation.

Panting and returning to her seat, seeing the circled 11 just now, she turned her head quickly, and quickly determined the theme of the new issue.

Singles' Day is coming soon. This festival is newly created in these years, but it is just a kind of ridicule for single men and women. She can use this theme to do a report.

Baba made a preliminary plan, she knew that Audio-Technica was unreliable, and this time she could only rely on herself.

This type of petty bourgeoisie report is not complicated. She decided to go outside to find the content, so she picked up her camera bag and ran outside.Audio-Technica finally came out from the tea room after the symposium, and stood in front of her in a line.

"You... this is..."

Facing the powerful Iron Triangle, she seemed weak and helpless alone.

Ji Fang shook her head, looked at her sideways, full of contempt, and raised the corners of her lips.The other two members of the Audio-Technica folded their arms and looked like they didn't care about her.

The four faced each other in weird poses, Ye Weiwei's eyes slid from Liu Yeye to Ji Fang, from Ji Fang to Liu Mi'er, and finally stopped on the absolute leader Ji Fang, straightened her back.

"What's up?"

Ji Fang snorted through her nostrils, raised her chin, and asked very flamboyantly: "Ye Weiwei, do you think you can make a magazine well with your own ability?"

"What? Are you willing to submit the manuscript?" Ye Weiwei raised his eyebrows, not expecting such a miracle to happen at all.

Sure enough, Liu Yeye snorted and sneered: "How is it possible! What qualifications do you have for us to submit the manuscript, and why should we hand over the manuscript to someone who is not convinced by us!"

"This is work! It's not for me." Ye Weiwei's face was cold, since others didn't plan to give you good looks, why should they give her good looks?
"Cut!" Liu Mi'er sneered, with a haughty look, "We can tell the editor-in-chief that you have typed back all the manuscripts, how about that? There is no recording, who knows."

Ye shrugged slightly, with a look of indifference: "Is it interesting to do this? The red journal is not mine alone."

"If you want us to cooperate with you!" Ji Fang, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out, raised her eyebrows, and said, "If you finish this half-monthly issue by yourself, and your grades are better than those of the green ones, we will accept you , at your command. If not—”

She elongated her voice, Liu Yeye and Liu Mier looked excited, Ye Weiwei's body straightened up, like a warrior preparing to take a bomb.

"You write your resignation immediately, get out!"

Ye Weiwei remained silent, staring at Ji Fang, seeing the hatred for herself in her eyes, this kind of hatred penetrated into her eyes, muscles, and heart, making her feel that Ji Fang hated her everywhere.

Because a job can hate her so much?

"Of course, you don't have to resign and see if the newly elected team leader wants you."

Iron Triangle's words were deceiving, Ye Weiwei's fighting spirit was completely aroused, and she puffed up her chest and said loudly: "Okay! You mean what you say!"

She turned around and walked out with the heroic spirit of bombing a bunker.

After running for a whole day, she returned to the magazine. Because the computer at home was stolen, she could only sort out the pictures for a day at the magazine.Although the theme of the journal is very good, how can it attract attention without the support of good reports?Ye slightly slumped his shoulders and lay on the work chair, frowning.

By herself, she can run at most one report a day, and there are only five days left?What did she give to the Montenegrin old demon?What else can you use to convince the Audio-Technica?
A pair of hands grasped vigorously on the head, trying not to grab the scalp off.

After sorting out the daytime reports, it was already eleven o'clock, and my mother called several times to urge her to go back. She dragged her tired body and walked out. There were no buses, so she had to take a taxi.

When she got home and took a shower, she was so soft that her whole body was numb.Lying on the bed, she thought of Fan Mubei again, thinking about the almost impossible training tasks she had completed in the days when he was around.

Taking out his phone, he couldn't resist dialing his number again.

This time the phone rang for a long time but no one picked it up, Ye Weiwei was so depressed that she went crazy, she dropped the phone and covered her head in the quilt and scolded Fan Mubei.After scolding for a while, she excused him, thinking that it was understandable that he often went on missions, and turned back the quilt again, thinking that it was necessary for his wife to send him a text message to express condolences.

Pressing her finger on the screen, she sighed deeply, but she unconsciously vomited out the distress in her heart: Fan Mubei, what should I do, the computer was stolen, I can't work from home, and the report on Singles' Day is still a long way off. Heap, only five days, where to find it?
Pressing send, lying on the bed, she didn't expect him to help her, she just wanted to confide.

Lazily coming to the magazine office, working overtime too late at night, her spirit was very low. When passing by Audio-Technica, she saw the teasing in their eyes, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She is a very strong girl, so naturally she will not show weakness to others, and she tries to stand up and walk to her position.

"May I ask who is Miss Ye Weiwei?" Outside the door, a man came over with a big box and asked.

Ye Weiwei stands up in a daze, pointing to herself: "It's me...what's the matter."

The man walked over quickly, put the big box in front of her, and said, "This is your courier, please sign for it."

express delivery?Ye Weiwei's eyeballs were about to fall off, she repeatedly pushed out: "I didn't buy anything.

"The address is right here, and the name is also yours." The courier asked, pointing to the name on it. She nodded, remembering the golden lock piece sent by the terrorists last time, and pointed to the box and asked tremblingly, "Where is this?" Is... what?"

"I don't know." The courier handed over the form and motioned for her to sign, before leaving in a hurry.Ye Weiwei looked at the oversized box on the table that seemed to have a lot of weight, feeling messy in the wind.

What will it be?Time bomb?Chemical weapon?poison gas?

There was still no address on the box, only her contact information printed out, and she didn't dare to touch it at all.

"What is it?" Intern Xiao Wang came over and asked, pointing to the box. Seeing that she didn't answer, he took it apart for her.

"Do not move!"

Pole!
Ye Weiwei suddenly woke up, and shouted at Xiao Wang, when Xiao Wang got nervous, something slipped out, Ye Weiwei shouted in fright: "Everyone fall down!"

Then he pulled Xiao Wang and fell down together...

The room was quiet, the expected loud noise did not come, there was no hazy rising mist, and there was no way to find the strong pungent smell. Ye slightly raised his head and saw colleagues staying there like acupuncture points. The direction is in a daze.

The object that slid out and fell on the ground was a delicate pink square, and a booklet slid out next to it clearly printed: Product Instruction Manual.

"Sister Ye, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wang, who was crushed under him, asked timidly. He was probably frightened by her appearance and almost shed tears.

Ye Weiwei crawled over and pulled Fangfang out, it turned out to be a laptop.

laptop?For her?
Gazing weakly at Xiao Wang, she smirked and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Holding the computer in her hand, she looked up and down, inside and out. This is the latest radium wave Firebat-F640XFir. She has seen it on the Internet. It is very powerful and costs about [-] on the market.

Who gave her a computer in such a generous way?Is it wrong?Look at the above address and contact number again, and finally confirm that there is no wrong delivery.

Could it be Fan Mubei?

She only told Fan Mubei about it.

Xiao Wang quickly forgot the shock just now, and kept yelling at Ye Weiwei's new computer.Ye Weiwei took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Fan Mubei to confirm, but the phone rang automatically, and it was Rainjuy. Her clear and bright tone rang through the phone, giving people a feeling of lightening up.

"How are you doing? How are you doing?"

"It's...okay." Ye Weiwei was full of excitement, she didn't expect this sister-in-law to remember herself.Although things are not going well recently, she can't complain as soon as she talks to others, so she answers them lightly.

Rainjuy on the other end of the phone ignored her excitement and continued: "Give me your email, my assistant has sorted out some pictures of celebrities celebrating Singles' Day and will send them to you later."

"Ah?" Ye Weiwei looked at the ceiling, not believing the pie that fell from the sky.She responded humbly, and sent her e-mail with a beep on her mobile phone.In just one minute, the computer showed that there was an email.

Open it, she is so happy that she is going crazy!

Almost all of them are first-line stars, and the photos taken are absolutely professional, with complete content and almost no need for editing.

Ye Weiwei dialed back the phone excitedly, and could no longer calmly shout to the other end of the phone: "Binger, Binger, you are a god, you know that I need these materials and sent them to me, Binger, I love you You're dead."

(End of this chapter)