Damn it. I'm married to the president!

"Yes, we little reporters have to make an appointment to see governor Lu. We can't finish the manuscript on time, but it's easy to do business in the future. When Xiao Lu comes to our Dongxia daily, it's a living pass. Ha ha..."

These words aroused the public's resonance, and they all laughed in agreement.

Lu Fengwei pretended to be generous and said: "Dad is usually very busy, but if you want to interview him, I can go back and take a message."

"Xiaolu, you are so kind. I think we should invite Xiaolu to dinner later during lunch break. What do you think?"

"I'm sure I'll invite you. By the way, the one at the door is also a newcomer. You'll go out to dinner with us at noon."

Someone mentioned Shen qinger, who was standing awkwardly at the door. Others just looked at her casually and turned their eyes back to Lu Fengwei.

No one wants to talk to Shen qinger

Shen qinger felt embarrassed, so she didn't speak. She went into the office and was ready to report to Mr. Han.

Walking Kung Fu, behind a kneeling lick governor Qian Jin dialogue.

"Xiao Lu, you have a beautiful suit. Where did you buy it? It goes with your temperament

"This is the latest model of CG this year. My father said to keep a low profile outside, so I bought this set for only 20000 yuan. There are many beautiful styles at home, which I bought with my own money."

"Then you are very good. You can buy such expensive clothes before you work..."

Lu Fengwei enjoys the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand. She laughs so hard that she can't close her mouth. From time to time, she secretly takes a look at Shen qinger's back.

I didn't expect that Shen qinger was beaten down by her to the entertainment department and came to work, but she underestimated this woman.

It doesn't matter. In the future, the whole Dongxia daily will have to look at her face. She will definitely repay the humiliation she suffered in yesterday's interview!

……

Shen qinger takes a walk around the big office, and finally finds Mr. Han sleeping in the corner.

I don't know if he hasn't taken a bath for several days. He has a bad smell of fat man's special sour smell. He has a scum on his chin, and his saliva flows down from the corner of his mouth.

This guy, did he stay up all night last night?

Shen qinger covered his nose and made a stuffy nasal sound, "Mr. Han, I'm here."

Han Ziheng suddenly woke up, wiped a mouthful of saliva and immediately said: "Oh, go to work, you first find a seat to sit down, I'll show you some information."

"Good." Shen Qing'er looks around. It seems that there is no empty space.

Han Ziheng stood up, "you sit here, I'll find another seat."

After that, I went to other places to find a place

Shen qinger picks eyebrows. Is this guy OK?

Anyway, it's right to obey the leadership.

Shen qinger simply cleaned up the desktop before sitting down and turned on the computer. He found that the computer was an antique. It took almost three minutes to turn on the computer.

Used to the extremely fast computer, Shen could not bear such a slow computer, so he cleaned up the computer and made room for more than ten gigabytes. Finally, it was much smoother.

At this time, Han Ziheng came over with a pile of thick copies and threw them on her desk.

"Shen qinger, take a look at these things. When you feel like you're reading them, write me an article about environmental pollution. If you write it well, you can publish it on our official blog. As long as you read more than 5 million, you'll get a commission of 500 yuan."