Chief, Love for you is wrong

Chen Ze picked up the magazine on his desk and raised it in front of Wen Jili.

"San Shao, when I mention this, I don't think you're my old board! Just say it as a friend! I ask you, this entertainment magazine has been published for at least 50 years! Do you think his editor in chief is really stupid enough to publish your business in the magazine without your permission? No one supports him behind his back. He doesn't dare to publish it for ten courage! But he did publish it, and he said that So detailed, what do you think people who see this magazine will think? They will only think that the magazine is published by your default! Also, as soon as Wen sanshao in Y City is married, why is there no news media to interview? Shouldn't San Shao think about this question? "

"In Y City, in addition to your smell of home, who else has such a great ability to control the vicious mouth of the media? People in the upper class circle can know what's going on as long as they think about it! It's such a big circle, but it's explaining a problem. We all know what the problem is!"

Hearing Chen Ze's words about machine gun fire, Wen Jili's calm face was suddenly cold, and his handsome face was full of alienation and indifference.

He raised his hand and pinched his forehead, pointing to the magazine in Chen Ze's hand, "why didn't you tell me?"

"San Shao, it's no secret at all. You just need to pay attention to it. If San Shao really wants to ask Chen Ze, Chen Ze also wants to ask why San Shao, as a party, doesn't know!"

Wen Jili was stifled. His face was as cold as frost. "Chen Ze, I don't think you are qualified to question me about this!"

Chen Ze bowed his head and said calmly, "of course, Chen Ze is not qualified to question. She will never question anyone who is really qualified to question!"

Chen Ze's merciless reply made Wen Jili tighten his eyes. His eyes condensed and sharp, his thin lips pursed into a line, and his clear and extraordinary face was as cold as ice.

For a long time, he collected all his temper.

"You find two people to protect her. Just Gu Yuyan made a phone call. I don't think it's a good person." Wen Jili calmly charged Chen zefen, and then added, "remember to find two better ones."

Chen Ze nodded and asked, "San Shao, why don't you pick up Qin Jing to work by yourself? Isn't it safer to have you?"

Wen Jili shook his head, "No. She's really angry this time. Qin Haotian recently handed over a business to Qin Nuo, and the whole Qin Nuo was as busy as a top. I went to find her in the space, but delayed her work. And I have something to do myself."

Chen Ze nodded and stepped back. When he wanted to pack up and take away the magazines on the table, Wen Jili stopped his action. "Put these two down. I'm useful."

Chen Ze looked at Wen Jili, nodded, and then opened the door and went out.

Wen Jili stood up on his desk, went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face.

When he came out, on the magazine cover in the office and on the front page of the newspaper, the enlarged group photo of him and Mu Jing showed the sunshine reflected by the floor glass on the hard cover, showing a bright white light.

At first glance, the smile on the corners of their mouths seemed extremely gentle and happy.

He walked over and picked up the magazine. Looking at the cover, they seemed to be close to each other. Suddenly, they hooked their lips and smiled.

That smile, elegant, full of strange and evil charm.