There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Chapter 521

"If editor-in-chief Chen encounters any difficulties, you can naturally tell me. Both I and Anderson will be very enthusiastic and ready to solve your difficulties...I mean, if you are honest enough."

Zhen Jiabao didn't care whether the recording pen was waterproof or not, even if it was thrown into a juice cup, it wouldn't stop working for a while, but what she wanted to express to Editor-in-Chief Chen was only her own attitude.

It is absolutely not allowed for anyone to hide other thoughts to make troubles around himself or Anderson.

Especially this person was found by Anderson - even though Editor-in-Chief Chen usually had a good attitude towards Zhen Jiabao, Zhen Jiabao knew that she also took advantage of Anderson in private.

"Miss An, I beg you to spare me! This time, because I helped President An report your news, I have been named and criticized by the higher authorities. They even want to pull me from the position of editor-in-chief."

Editor-in-chief Chen complained earnestly to Zhen Jiabao, but Zhen Jiabao didn't feel distressed at all.

"When Anderson asked you to interview me, did Editor-in-Chief Chen refuse?"

Zhen Jiabao suddenly asked such a question without beginning or end. Editor-in-Chief Chen immediately froze, then blinked, and shook his head ignorantly.

"It's my honor that President An approached me. How could I refuse at that time?"

However, after agreeing to the invitation and sending out the interview, he was warned by the superiors. Editor-in-Chief Chen also felt extremely difficult.

"If this job really troubles you, then you should think about it when you first started, instead of feeling wronged when our interviews are over-you are wronged, don't you understand? Wouldn't I be wronged that you recorded the chat process with a tape recorder?"

Zhen Jiabao threw the signature pen with its cap off on the table, and the crisp sound suddenly made Editor-in-Chief Chen tremble.

The security guard outside the tent immediately shouted loudly to the tent: "Miss, what happened?"

Only then did Zhen Jiabao regain his composure, supported his waist and shouted loudly to the outside: "It's nothing, you just stay outside and watch it at ease."

Editor-in-Chief Chen was taken aback by Zhen Jiabao's sudden outburst just now. After he realized it, an uncontrollable flash of sternness flashed in his eyes. Seeing that there were only himself and Zhen Jiabao in the tent, something that shouldn't have crossed his mind. idea.

But immediately the voice of the security guard outside the tent dispelled her inexplicable thoughts in her heart, and only then did Editor-in-Chief Chen realize how terrifying that sweet thought she had just now was.

Editor-in-Chief Chen was so startled by the terrible thought of hurting Zhen Jiabao in his heart that his legs were weak, and at the same time, he was also sad because he thought of the warnings from the people above him, so he couldn't think about it for a while and fell down on the table and cried.

"Then what can I do? It's difficult because I'm one of the few women in the reporter group, and because I take this job, my future is in danger. Miss An, tell me, if you are me, What can you do?"

Zhen Jiabao looked at the weeping Editor-in-Chief Chen and was silent for a while. If this was the past, Zhen Jiabao might think that Editor-in-Chief Chen’s behavior was justifiable, but now that Zhen Jiabao, who has experienced the harm of disaster victims, is completely against this kind of hurting others because he can’t think about it for a while. behavior is very offensive.

"I don't know what I would do if I stood in your position. I only know that if I were you, there are some things I would definitely not do."

Zhen Jiabao suddenly said to Editor-in-Chief Chen in a low tone, Editor-in-Chief Chen's sobbing on the table suddenly stopped, and it took a long time before the slow sobbing started again.

"Of course I also want to have the courage to do something like you, but not everyone in this world is like you, born to be a young lady."

Of course the eldest lady has the courage to refuse the unreasonable orders and warnings of her boss, because even if she loses this job, Zhen Jiabao can have a better development and a place to go.

But I'm different... I've worked in the TV station for so many years, what else can I do if I leave the TV station for a while?

Editor-in-Chief Chen clenched his fists and comforted himself in his heart - if I were Anderson's niece, I would definitely not do what I did today.

Listening to Editor-in-Chief Chen's justification, Zhen Jiabao felt more and more boring, and suddenly said meaninglessly: "Do you think I have always been smooth sailing? What I have experienced is much more difficult than yours..."

When Zhen Jiabao said this, he suddenly got stuck. Just now when he faced Editor-in-chief Chen's complaints, he said such a sentence inexplicably, and he said it naturally and casually from the heart.

But... what kind of hard times have I been through?

Zhen Jiabao raised her head and stretched out her hands to tap her temples—this was a common action recently when she occasionally remembered some inexplicable thoughts, but this kind of recollection of the past auspicious light seems to be consciously picking on her inadvertent moments Only then will it come, once you try to recall it, it will only be self-defeating.

"Miss An doesn't have to say such things just to lie to me. Who doesn't know that President An is willing to spend any amount of money for Miss An, and even held a banquet for Miss An with great fanfare a while ago to introduce her identity. In the future, it will not be An The heir to the CEO's family fortune."

Editor-in-chief Chen suddenly said sinisterly, then stood up straight and wiped away tears, looking at Zhen Jiabao stubbornly.

"No matter what you say, I still won't regret what I did today. Although I may be a little sorry for you, people don't kill themselves. I have to guarantee my own life before thinking about anyone."

In all fairness, Zhen Jiabao felt that Editor-in-Chief Chen's words were quite reasonable, but when he was the other party involved in this matter...

Still inexcusable.

Zhen Jiabao didn't bother to talk to people anymore, since Editor-in-Chief Chen's mind was impure, he would stop making friends with her. The interview of Zuo Zuo was coming to an end, and Zhen Jiabao felt that the material of the previous interview was enough to support the latest episode of the program.

So Zhen Jiabao didn't have any scruples and directly sent the entire reporter team back. He wasn't even interested in finding out who was behind the scenes to make Editor-in-Chief Chen. Just let him check it out.

I have to say that although editor-in-chief Chen made some small oolongs at the end, the broadcast of the whole interview made Zhen Jiabao's reputation in the entire G country even higher, especially because the first issue wanted to promote the first Netizens who used to insult Zhen Jiabao on the Internet after watching the first episode expressed their apologies, and made even higher evaluations of Zhen Jiabao's behavior.

This is exactly the purpose of Zhen Jiabao. After discovering that he has wronged someone, the public will always have a deeper sense of pity, especially after the first interview was broadcast, the bad comments Zhen Jiabao encountered can be vividly seen and shocking. .

Even Anderson couldn't help admiring that Zhen Jiabao was indeed a reporter when he was in Huaxia, and even though he lost his memory now, he still hasn't lost the way he used to hype.

Shen Feiyu, who was recuperating and learning to work with Anderson, couldn't help but chuckled when he heard the words: "The word hype doesn't have a good meaning in Chinese, and Jiabao's actions are just to make himself and our An's reputation worse." Just push it out."

Anderson was also very happy when he saw the financial statements sent by his subordinates. An's has been developing in country G for many years. Anderson even thought that the domestic business volume was just like that for a while, but since the news about the disaster relief came out, The domestic sales of his own company actually rose by almost six points.

"It seems that you are really a lucky star. It's no wonder that I threw you to Huaxia and brought this girl back with great effort. It was a mistake that gave me a lot of help."

The smile on the corner of Shen Feiyu's mouth was more real, and he had no objection to Anderson's praise of Zhen Jiabao. After all, in his heart, Zhen Jiabao would belong to him sooner or later. So what if I leave it to Zhen Jiabao?

Everyone is his—

When thinking of this, Shen Feiyu was suddenly turned around by Anderson and asked casually: "The news interview is over now, and the affairs at the energy station are on the right track. I'm afraid this girl will be back in a few days. You guys Or do you keep in touch every day?"

The smile on Shen Feiyu's face was sweet, and in Anderson's eyes, it was a strong taste of showing affection.

"In the past few days, because I have to deal with the press corps, I only have video calls for a while every night. I don't know if it's because of the phone screen. The communication is more intimate than face-to-face."

Anderson was even more satisfied when he heard the words, he stood up and patted Shen Feiyu on the shoulder: "You did a good job, my niece is still soft-hearted."

Shen Feiyu just smiled lightly: "Jiabao knew that she was soft-hearted. As long as her memory doesn't recover, she will have to accept the fact that she is in love with me sooner or later."

……

Time flies, during the days when Zhen Jiabao was dealing with the press corps, He Lianquan had already spent the most difficult few days in the mercenary base.

Naturally, this mercenary base is not a place where everyone can enter. Before He Lianquan made up his mind, he had already prepared that the students who were with him in the same period were more capable than him, but even so, He Lianquan was still there. He suffered a great setback in the first strength competition.

He Lianquan has also undergone rigorous combat training - how could it be possible that the heir of a big family does not have this special training?Even the one who trained He Lianquan back then was a master that the old man specially found, but the punches and kicks he trained back then seemed mediocre among his teammates in the same period.

Even in the second match, He Lianquan was accidentally kicked in the stomach by a difficult opponent, and that hard kick immediately triggered He Lianquan's persistent stomach problems. At that time, He Lianquan was admitted to the hospital because of this problem.

So when he got that kick, He Lianquan spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his opponent's face.

But He Lianquan abruptly relied on the opponent's face covered in blood and slowed down his movements for two seconds, ignoring the heart-piercing pain from his stomach, he turned around and hit his opponent with an elbow temples.

In comparison, hitting the temple seems to be more powerful to people, especially He Lianquan didn't notice the location of the blow during the hard work, so he directly hit the soft temple with the sharp bone of his elbow In the center, the opponent rolled his eyes at that time, and fell down unwillingly.

After He Lianquan watched his opponent fall down helplessly, he couldn't support his body and knelt on the ground halfway. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, but it was normal in everyone's eyes.

Especially the mercenary instructor, he has led the team here for many years. Every student who enters the mercenary base is a fighter with two brushes, and the mercenary training does not pay attention to the point - what they do is A murderous business.

Therefore, seeing blood in all competitions is the most normal thing. If there is no blood in any competition and one side can win, then either the other side is too useless or the winning side is too powerful.

But this kind of situation will basically not happen in the early stage. In the eyes of the mercenary instructors, they are just a group of incompetent flamboyants. Two by two fight back and forth with such innocuous force. At best, it can be regarded as pecking at each other.

After half-kneeling on the ground, He Lianquan also knew that his physical strength would not allow him to participate in the next competition, so he hung up the withdrawal card neatly, and then a medical team with an indifferent face came over and rolled his eyes while lying on the ground. The twitching opponent and He Lianquan got on the stretcher mercilessly.