The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 340 I'm so busy and happy (2)
"Excuse me, Director, what is the figure on the consumption of public funds?"

The expression on the director's face was very embarrassing, but now he had to say that he had done his job, and he understood.

He said a number, but Ling Fei kept asking for the number repeatedly. The director patted the table and panted heavily: "Didn't you say it? Why do you keep asking?"

Clutching his heart, he wondered if he could live to retire. These two cannons kept his heart close to his mouth at all times, and he would run out if he didn't pay attention.

During the regular meeting, Li Li simply mentioned Ling Fei's sharpness and Sun Jiajun's sharpness.

"Be careful, both of you, don't be too harsh."

Li Li just warned that if he wanted to take measures, Sun Jiajun and Ling Fei would not be so insolent now, and Li Li also owed a lot of credit behind it. He, the leader, was helping the two of them. The director said that Li Li was the first one to be scolded. Xiao Zhang jokingly said, scold Li Li every day, if the director doesn't scold Li Li one day, the sun will come out from the west.

Sun Jiajun was busy at work during the day, and Lu Zhanjiang arranged a new program for her when she returned home at night. She sang to the computer to relieve stress. She really had too much pressure.

"I feel like maybe one day I'll be killed."

Jiajun has often felt this way recently, and it is very clear. From the moment she chooses to make a choice, she knows what path she is going to take. It is like when she was chatting with Ling Fei, she said she was afraid of death, and Ling Fei said I am also afraid of death.

"You are afraid of death, why do you still want to be in the limelight?"

Ling Fei shrugged and sat on the ground. The two of them dressed in the same way. Jeans disdain shirts, but Sun Jiajun likes white shirts, and Ling Fei likes plaid shirts.

"Does the water know? It's best to learn this or not to do it. Aren't there not enough people who say false words?"

"Well, I think I'm just a boat, sailing alone on the sea, I'm not looking for happiness, I'm not escaping from happiness, I'm just moving forward, the sea is calm and turbulent below, and the golden sun is above my head .”

In the news scene, Sun Jiajun is a sharp reporter. On the show, she is a calm host. She doesn't have too many viewers, and she persists only for the man who may be waiting in front of the TV. She is usually a bit confused, and everyone in the office is confused. It is said that Sun Jiajun is definitely schizophrenic.

"Jiajun, do you have no class this afternoon?"

"My God, I have a class in the afternoon, I forgot, I'm leaving..."

The person went out, and then ran downstairs only to find that he hadn't taken his bag, and ran back to the office to get his bag.

"I said, Sun Jiajun, could you come here with your brain one day..."

Sun Jiajun ran out, and his colleague Xiao Zhang was yelling behind him, don't you find it annoying to have such a scene every day?He is tired of watching.

There was a program on the station that was about interviewing reporters. After choosing and choosing, she thought Sun Jiajun was quite suitable, so she pushed it.

"Farewell, I will be nervous when I go on stage, and I will tremble when I speak."

This is Sun Jiajun himself.

The problem Lingfei encountered came because she pursued the truth too much.

When I got off work, the car slowly drove out not far away, and I could even see the shadow of the TV station when I turned around. A car stopped Ling Fei from the middle of the road. Ling Fei would also be nervous and afraid, but she could only wait. She harassed her for 3 minutes and even smashed the front of her car to tell her to speak carefully.

"Miss, whether fate is more important or fame is more important, you should think about it for yourself."

Those people left, Ling Fei was covered in cold sweat, the first thing she did was to call the police immediately, and the second thing she did was to call Sun Jiajun.

"Jiajun, I have been threatened."

Now Sun Jiajun sat up suddenly from the bed with his hands set to vibrate, and then he remembered that there seemed to be someone beside him. After taking a look, he found that he hadn't woken up, so he quietly went to the living room to answer the phone.

Lingfei conveyed her most real fear to Sun Jiajun. She is just a woman, an ordinary woman, a woman longing for love. Lingfei also imagines what kind of person he will marry in the future, and whether he will have a couple. twin.

"Lingfei, are you afraid?"

Jiajun sat on the ground and asked Ling Fei. She opened the curtain and looked outside.

"Don't be afraid, being a reporter is not just my professional identity. Being a journalist is also a way of my existence. The bounden duty of a reporter is to investigate the truth of the facts."

Sun Jiajun moved his mouth and said silently, I'm afraid.

She was afraid that if she died, what would Lu Zhanjiang do?

Will he find someone new, or will he be sad?

When Lu Zhanjiang got up at four o'clock in the morning, she was sleeping on the floor. He walked over helplessly, and woke up after touching her. He opened his eyes and hugged his waist playfully, not letting him move.

"Why do you feel like a different person? I came home so late, and I didn't cook for you, I didn't wash your clothes, and I didn't have time to accompany you. Aren't you angry?"

Lu Zhanjiang looked at her amusedly, it seemed that she knew everything, and asked?

"Is it useful for me to be angry? Will you give up?"

Jiajun raised her neck: "Of course not, how about this, if one day I die, you, you..."

Let him marry one?It’s better not to, just talking about my heart is very uncomfortable. It’s better to become a monk or something. The first half of my life is too happy, and the second half of my life is better.

"If you die, I will take a few more. I will marry one and raise another."

Sun Jiajun jumped onto Lu Zhanjiang's body, wrapped his legs around his waist, bit his neck, and gave a vicious warning.

"If I die, you will become a monk..."

Lu Zhanjiang looked at her amusedly, as if waiting for her next words: "What?"

Sun Jiajun smiled like a fox.

"You understand." She acted like you understand me.

"I don't understand, you are too heavy, go down."

(End of this chapter)