C61 I laugh, she cries

I laughed, and she cried

"Then letting you assist Sun Yuanyuan in the interview, are you feeling wronged?"

The editor was as amiable as ever. He even poured a cup of tea from the pot and passed it to her.

"Of course." Lin Qing suddenly said.

The editor's face turned green. He did not expect that she would really accept the gift, even though it was only a symbolic consolation.

After all, he was afraid of Muci, so he relaxed his expression and kindly advised:

"Xiao Lin, you have to understand my difficulties. Since Sun Chong Yuan received the first-hand interview, according to our magazine's rules, she should be responsible for it. Furthermore, you don't want to rely on your Wealthy Class connections to bully others, right? "

The editor's eyes flashed with bitterness.

However, he only had one goal, which was to force her to submit to him.

"Then, let her take full responsibility. I don't need to get involved, do you?" Lin Qing did not want to use this, since Sun Yuanyuan was so capable, she might as well use 72 transformations.

Seeing that she was unwilling to budge, the editor slapped the table and said, "Lin Qing, you are disagreeing with the arrangement! Sun Yuanyuan managed to get her hands on the interview, but she quietly took care of the things you didn't do within the allotted time. Not punishing you was already a big deal, I hope you can think it through and don't rely on the fact that the senior employees are trying to show off their seniority! "

Lin Qing placed the cup down heavily. Drinking tea all over the place, she gave a cold laugh and said, "Fine." I will follow the arrangement, and hope that Sun Yuanyuan will be able to make it up to it! "

With that, Teng Qingshan stood up and left without saying goodbye.

The editor spun around angrily, his hand that was holding onto the handle of the cup shaking as he repeated, "Rebels, reversals, all reversals..."

Although Lin Qing's heart was full of anger, when she returned to the office, her face was beaming like a sprout that had just been exposed to the rain. The corners of her mouth curled up in delight.

Sun Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow at her expression.

Did the editor not make trouble for her? What the hell!

The happier she was, the more Sun Yuanyuan could not suppress her anger. She threw the pen in her hand away and rolled under the desk without picking it up. Listening to Lin Qing's laughing and talking to the phone with an extremely good mood, she got even angrier as she took out the earphones from the drawer and stuffed them into her ears.

The music was so loud that even the two of them without headphones could hear it.

The smile still remained on Lin Qing's face. She pursed her lips and tapped on the keyboard.

Lu Ziqing stopped his work, twitched his mouth at Sun Yuanyuan's swaying body, "Such a loud voice, you're not afraid of being deafened …"

However, with such a loud voice, he would definitely not be able to hear their conversation.

Lu Ziqing came over and asked quietly, "Sister Lin, you seem to be in a good mood. Did you get consoled by the editor?"

The truth was the exact opposite. Not only did the editor not comfort him, he even pressured him. Lin Qing smiled but did not say anything. She only pursed her lips and shook her head.

Seeing that the matter had not been resolved, Lu Ziqing was even more confused. He frowned and asked, "Then, why did you …" He pulled his mouth apart in an exaggerated grin.

"If I laugh, she cries. If I cry, she laughs."

After Lin Qing finished her sentence with a smile, Lu Ziqing was suddenly enlightened. He then clapped his hands and laughed out loud.

Sun Chong's face was ashen in anger when he saw the two of them laughing at each other, and he turned around with a hateful expression, his back moving up and down as if it were inflating.

After fighting with Sun Yuanyuan so many times, Lin Qing finally realized the truth.

Even if you want to cry, don't cry in front of your enemies.

Even if you're depressed, you still have to act cheerful on the surface, just like now.

While smiling, her vision suddenly widened, and she felt relaxed. She had always believed that Sun Chong Yuan could win this time, but she could not take advantage of the situation and live her entire life.

When it was time to get off work, Sun Yuanyuan left her seat early. She was still fighting.

This time, she had dug up a lot of space to write her manuscript. Whether it was writing or digging, it was much more interesting than yesterday. She truly thought of Du Guoming as a piece of unpolished jade.

"Alright, it's done!" Rubbing his sore brow, his eyes beamed like crescent moons.

"Sister Lin, are you still not getting off work?" Lu Ziqing asked as he packed his things.

Lin Qing turned her head to look at him, smiling as she nodded, "It's almost time to get off work."

When he looked back, the smile on his face froze, and an earth-shattering scream came out from his mouth. "Ah!"

Lu Ziqing was so scared that his face turned pale. Throwing down his bag, he rushed over, "What happened?"

Lin Qing's fingers gripped the edge of the table as she crazily stared at the nightmarish blue screen. My newly written script has not been saved! "

"Don't panic, don't panic, let me try."

Lu Ziqing pulled her up from her seat and sat down by himself. Lin Qing nervously held onto the peeling paint on the corner of her desk, her heart pounding fiercely.

After an entire day of fighting, if she were to be ruined like this, she really wanted to die.

All the keys that Lu Ziqing had pressed were keys that she would normally not be able to use. F8, or F12. Despite being computer blind, she could only watch nervously, unable to do anything else.

"Well? Can you recover? "

When the familiar cherry balls popped up on the table, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be fine. Sister Lin, can you take a look at the document and see if it's damaged?" Lu Ziqing got up to give up his seat. Lin Qing sat back down and opened the folder. Seeing that the new manuscript was still there, she clasped her hands together and stared at the sky.

"Thank God, it scared me."

He was still in a state of shock.

Coming back to her senses, she thanked Lu Ziqing, "Thank you, Little Lu. Thank you very much. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do …"

Lu Ziqing patted his chest and said manly: "Men are born to protect women. Sister Lin, you're too polite."

Although he had just graduated, his pure and clean aura was especially pleasing to the eyes. Lin Qing thought to herself as she praised, "Look at you, you're handsome. With such a sweet mouth, there must be many pretty girls who like you, right?"

Lu Ziqing blinked and retracted his smile. With an extremely serious expression, he said, "Sister Lin, you are indeed a very beautiful girl."

Lin Qing's face turned cold as she said, "Little Lu, you can get off work now. I'll go with Sun Chong Yuan for the interview tomorrow morning, you don't need to follow me."

From being close to him to being distant from him, in the blink of an eye, Lu Ziqing had obviously not adapted to it yet. However, he only sighed lightly, nodded, shouldered his backpack in desolation and left the office.

As the door closed, Lin Qing pursed her lips. It wasn't that she didn't understand this boy's intentions, but since he was still young, it was inevitable that he would be overly emotional. What she needed to do was to sever this obsession and watch him walk down the road.

Her cell phone rang. She thought it was Muriel, but it was her mother.

"Qing'er, can you go home for dinner tonight? There's someone waiting for you."

She had very few playmates since she was young. There were two of her best friends, one was Xu Xu, the other was a former Sun Yuanyuan who died prematurely, who would go to her house to wait for her?

"Mom, who's waiting for me?"

"You'll know when you get back, and …" Mother Lin seemed to be rather hesitant, she paused for a moment before continuing, "Going home alone, your father and I also have something important to tell you."

It would be fine to let her go home to eat, but what about Musi when she came home alone?

Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to ask him more, but the phone was cut off.

Ye Zichen stared blankly at his phone for a long time. Finally, he sighed and slowly walked out of the office while carrying his bag.

As he walked, he thought about how he should explain this to Muse.

Apart from the office door, there was a cool breeze blowing. She stroked her hair and heard someone honking the horn. Looking towards the source of the sound, Mu Xi stuck her hand out the window and shook it.

Lin Qing pulled on her coat and ran over. She didn't get in the car and instead started talking to the man through the window.

"I'm going home for dinner tonight."

"Mm. Alright."

Mousey opened the door.

"I'm going home for dinner tonight." Lin Qing repeated herself, her head drooping so low that it seemed as if she was about to shrink back into her collar.

"I said no problem."

Mursey was curious to hear her repeat this, looking at her with his brows furrowed and the door wide open.

"I'm going home to eat dinner alone, so you don't have to follow me back."

Mu Xi narrowed her dark eyes and swept a cold gaze across her nervous face. "Father-in-law isn't satisfied with me?"

Lin Qing was startled by his sharpness. Although she had a bad premonition, she could still pretend to be stupid if she did not point it out. With the man's straightforward words, she somewhat unhappily rejected, "No, don't misunderstand."

"Then get in the car."

Lin Qing stood still, not willing to budge an inch as she looked at the taxis on the road.

A large hand appeared at her waist and dragged her into the car. She locked the door and the car sped away.

As she sat in the car, she sized up the man's stern and unhappy profile. Lin Qing's heart was in turmoil, she knew that in the past few days, other than the two of them being forced to separate during work hours, the rest of the time both of them had been following each other like a shadow, suddenly putting him aside.

Moreover, they were returning to their parents' home, so how could they not bring Young Master along?

However, when he thought about it again, his mother would not make such a request for no reason. Previously, when Mu Xi had come knocking on his door, his father had not displayed any great joy, but his mother had obviously liked it.

Why did it suddenly turn cold?

Unable to come up with an answer, Lin Qing decided to follow her mother's wishes. After all, if her mother had a knot in her heart, letting Mu Xi follow her back without hesitation would only deepen the conflict.

Lin Qing made a decision in her heart. Then, she moved forward and held the man's hand.

Surprised that she rarely took the initiative, he glanced at her in the rearview mirror and took her hand in his.

"Hubby, let me go back alone tonight. I know it's unfair to you, but I promise that nothing like this will happen again after tonight."

She spoke very earnestly and even solemnly, almost to the point of swearing a venomous oath.

Mu Xi's expression was calm. She didn't even raise her eyebrows and just coldly refused, "No."