C32 spongy needle

Lying in bed, everything that had happened that day played in his mind like a movie. What a strange day, and it had passed so quickly? Lin Qing secretly sighed as time flew by, but she still yawned.

Due to the exhaustion, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The following three days of vacation were exceptionally long.

On the first day, Lin Qing braced herself and waited until noon before leaving her room, preparing to receive her father's furious rebuke — because he had the habit of reading the newspapers.

If it was reported, he would have seen it immediately.

He ate like a thief.

Anxiously poking at the rice with the tip of her chopsticks, she glanced at her parents' expressions from the corner of her eyes. Ten minutes had passed, but she had not eaten a single mouthful.

He was anxiously waiting for the storm to come.

But, unexpectedly, nothing happened.

Her father asked when he would bring her son-in-law into the house. After dinner, his mother handed her a small packed box, saying that someone had delivered it in the morning, so he didn't wake her up when she was sleeping.

That's all? Lin Qing was very surprised.

Entering the room and opening the box, he saw a pile of medicinal paste, on top of it was Mu Xichen's handwriting, and he could not help but smile.

He went out in a hurry yesterday, but he still remembered to deliver it to her at the villa.

Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat as she carried those things and ran out like a little girl. She stood at the door of the kitchen and asked, "Mom, who sent this? What did she look like? How high? "Is she handsome?"

He looked forward to it.

Mother Lin who was cleaning up the dishes frowned her eyebrows, she shook her head: "It's the SF courier who comes to our district often, not handsome, he's about the same size as your dad … …"

"Oh …" A small sense of loss surfaced in Lin Qing's heart as she walked back.

Just as she was about to close the door, Mother Lin suddenly remembered something and quickly chased after her.

"Qing Er, don't close the door for now. Mom has something to tell you." Mother Lin pressed against the door with a serious face.

Lin Qing raised her eyes nervously. Was she finally going to report it?

"Since you have already accepted the permit with Mu Xichen, then we will have to be on friendly terms. Don't ask a courier if she's handsome or not, there's a husband and a wife, if she's handsome or not, what does that have to do with you, don't think that you can get out of the wall the moment she receives the permit." Mother Lin rebuked and pressed hard on her forehead.

What the heck was this!?

Lin Qing's face was filled with black lines.

Mother or not, before the son-in-law even entered the door, he had already begun to help control the daughter.

"What are you blanking out for? Did you hear what I just said?"

Another blow to the head.

"Fine, fine, fine. Yes, yes, yes..." She didn't dare argue with her mother and quickly closed the door.

He had never won arguing with his mother before. This was the conclusion his father came up with after testing for most of his life.

The next day was the same. It was quiet and peaceful.

Even his father, who was usually the most interested in the news, felt it was meaningless to put the newspaper aside when he casually read it.

Clearly, there were absolutely no major news incidents.

On the third day, the world remained silent.

Lin Qing could no longer hold it in, and took the initiative to walk out of her house and search everywhere.

She scoured the newspapers, magazines, and internet media.

Inside the room, facing the mountain of newspapers and magazines, she tilted her head as she thought about it. She couldn't think of any reason why such a huge matter hadn't been reported. It was truly strange.

Forget about the paparazzi, just with her many years of experience with Merchant Road, she could tell that this was an earth-shattering event with a slight sniff of the nose. The first to report this would be the family that would benefit the most.

Profit is business opportunity, this is media business opportunity.

However, why was it so quiet and without any inkling of what was going on?

In the midst of Lin Qing's contemplation, Mu Xichen's words flashed past his mind, "I won't report it."

Could it be that he was powerful enough to suppress the matter by pressuring the media? Otherwise, how could he be so sure?

He took out his cell phone and was about to call him, but just as he was about to dial the number, he ended the call in a flash.

She changed her mind.

Such a good Mu Xichen, he actually kept his promise. Other than the Slit Medicine that was delivered on the first morning, she was ignored for three days straight. She said that he wouldn't meet him, but didn't she say that there couldn't even be a phone call or message?

Thinking about this, Lin Qing angrily buried her phone in the newspaper.

Looking at the cellphone that was so tightly covered that she actually enjoyed it, she covered even more newspapers and muttered to herself, "I told you to ignore me, I wanted to suffocate you to death, I wanted to suffocate you to death!"

When the phone rang, breaking out of the heavy encirclement, the light in her eyes stopped. When she confirmed that it was indeed the phone's ringtone, she quickly moved the newspaper away.

But she had piled up so much, so thick.

Anxious, he used all his strength to lift his phone from the bottom. His phone was exposed and newspapers and magazines were scattered all over the floor.

Lin Qing sat on the messy pile of newspapers and magazines as she answered the call.

"Looking for me?" A clear and cold male voice sounded.

After hanging up, Mu Xichen called back.

Lin Qing stubbornly refused to admit it, "No way, I just had a brat at home randomly pressing my phone. "Maybe..."

"Oh, since it's fine, then I'll hang up." Mu Xichen did not pursue any further.

"Sigh!" Lin Qing became anxious: "Why are you like this, a man like you will die if you take the initiative to make a call, do you know that I've been bored to death for the past few days!"

Mu Xichen, who was on the other side of the phone, suppressed his laughter, his voice still cold: "I'm worried that it will affect you badly."

Lin Qing gritted her teeth and punched in pain, but she was indeed the one who said those words. Thus, her voice was extremely soft and listless. "I called you. I wanted to ask you something."

Mu Xichen chuckled, "Why didn't you report it?"

With her thoughts being seen through, Lin Qing nodded her head in a pious manner, as if she was a believer. "That's right, something this big, why didn't I report it?

"Do you still remember that it was not only you who was secretly filmed? There was also Ye Qianyu …"

"Well, I remember. Your mother even specially called to ask you to move your gaze so that Miss Ye would not be embarrassed. "

"This is the mystery." Mu Xichen's words held true.

"Huh?" Lin Qing did not understand.

"He doesn't even have this much insight, and he has the advantage in the Merchant Road evaluation. What a miracle …" Mu Xichen sighed deeply. Lin Qing was extremely discouraged, but her mind was extremely muddled, she was still unable to think of the reason.

"The scandal between any of us can be made known to the entire city, but Ye Qianyu can't … Because, she is Mayor Ye's daughter. "

Lin Qing suddenly realized.

So this was the crux of the problem! No wonder, even if Mu Xichen took the initiative to suppress this matter, he would still have to put in a lot of effort.

"Then why is Miss Ye still so nervous?" she whispered.

"Ah, the meaning of drunkenness." Mu Xichen let out a cold laugh, but Lin Qing's mind finally cleared a bit as she asked back, "She just wants to use this opportunity to get close to you and push the boat with the water, right?"

"Mm. He's not that stupid after all. There's finally medicine that can save him." Mu Xichen praised her in the end.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qing was in a daze for a long time while holding onto her phone. The world of rich people was truly hard to understand, but she had unconsciously followed Mu Xichen's footsteps into this strange circle.

On the fourth day, Lin Qing, who had been relieved from the crisis, could not wait to go to work.

Being at home was really boring. A woman like her was only suitable for working as a woman in the workplace.

When he arrived at the office, the door was ajar.

Lin Qing knocked on the door.

"Come in."

When he pushed the door open and entered, Lin Qing saw two young people standing in front of the editor's desk, a man and a woman, with their backs facing her.

Judging from the back view, he was not from "Merchant Road".

The editor saw her and his eyes lit up: "Lin Qing, you came at the right time, this is the latest blood injection from the editor, can you make the fresh blood boil, it's up to you to give me some pointers …"

Lin Qing was stunned, she pointed at herself: "Me?"

She had never been in the habit of bringing new people … To be precise, it was experience.

The editor nodded, "Yes, it is you. I believe in your ability. The two of you should learn from Lin Qing. She is a top genius, to be able to learn fifty percent of it, it is already considered good luck for you two. "

The new boy turned his head with a smile: "Hello, Sister Lin. My name is Lu Ziqing.

He was dressed in milky-white casual clothes, with bright eyes, and a clean and refreshing image of a big boy. He was very pleasant to look at.

Lin Qing smiled and nodded, then said politely, "Hello, there's no need to be so polite."

At the same time, the girl beside Lu Ziqing turned around, and a purple ripple appeared on his tufted skirt. It was the girl who had just arrived — When he bumped into the pair of familiar charming eyes, Lin Qing's face stiffened.

Sun Yuanyuan!

"Hello, Sister Lin. We graduated from the same school. You are my senior sister, I hope that you can support us in the future …" Sun Yuanyuan was already prepared for this, and greeted him with a flirtatious voice, extremely intimate.

Seeing that Lin Qing was still cold and indifferent, Sun Yuanyuan decided to go over like a butterfly, giving him a big bear hug.

Hugging Lin Qing's stiff and cold shoulders, she whispered with a chuckle: "Lin Qing, are you afraid?"

She was clearly a close friend of the same batch, the same dorm room, and four years of university, yet she was calling her senior? A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qing's mouth as she replied in a low voice, "I can fear the people of the entire world, but I'm not afraid of you."

When he recognized this woman's true face, he would more or less be influenced by her. Facing her bear hug, Lin Qing only froze for a moment, then turned and hugged her like a snake, with a very passionate look: "Welcome to the Merchant Road. I will do my best to help you."

Seeing her remain calm and collected, Sun Yuanyuan was very disappointed.

Today, when he wanted to admire her shock and confusion, he failed.

Releasing his hand, Sun Yuanyuan turned his face around to face Song Shirong. His face then lit up with warmth, "Editor-in-Chief, thank you for helping me arrange for a senior. After all, we came from the same school, so it will be much easier for us to meet in the future …."

"Lu Ziqing, you and Lin Qing share an office. Sun Yuanyuan, you can share one room."

The editor had clearly mentioned about taking special care of Sun Yuanyuan. Lin Qing had only come to the independent office after working at the Merchant Road for two years, and she had received this treatment right after she had arrived.

However, Sun Yuanyuan refused, "No, I want to share an office with Sister Lin.

That provocative gaze held a smile as it flew towards Lin Qing.

There was a hidden meaning within his words.