C47 My wedding, do you dare to come

"You can leave now."

Mu Xichen said indifferently, his handsome face had a faint, enchanting blush.

Lin Qing snickered for a while, seeing that Mu Xichen had opened the lid of the frying pan, he finally stopped laughing and stepped forward to grab the wooden shovel. "If I really make you cook, your mother will definitely blame me for it. I have no money, no status, no looks, and I don't even know how to cook.

"You just left the hospital, let me do it." He didn't say much, but he was sure.

Mu Xichen avoided her and continued with his work.

Seeing that his actions were stiff yet pretended to be calm, Lin Qing wanted to laugh, but in order to protect his manly dignity, he had to hold back his laughter: "Why are you doing a job that you aren't very good at? Outside of you, my Lord! "

He volunteered to remove the apron tied around the man's waist, but was stopped by the man's cold shout, "I have to do it today!"

Lin Qing was so scared that she retracted her hand and stuck out her tongue: "I don't want your eldest young master to do menial work, look at you …"

"Cut the crap, get out." Mu Xichen ordered for them to leave.

Back in the living room, Lin Qing listened to the sounds coming from the kitchen. The more she wanted to listen, the quieter it was.

When Mu Xichen told her to sit down at the dining table and face a big bowl of piping hot egg noodles, Lin Qing laid down with the chopsticks on the heart-shaped fried egg in a trance, unwilling to take down the chopsticks.

"The first time you've done it, it's hard to avoid it being unpalatable. So, you'll have to …"

Mu Xichen misunderstood her, pulling up the chair, and sat in front of her, explaining to her in a bland voice.

"That's not it..."

Lin Qing's eyes were a little moist. If she remembered correctly, other than her father, this was the first time the opposite sex cooked for her. Even Xu Zhiqian had only been using his mouth previously.

"If you really don't like it, I'll take you out to eat …"

Mu Xichen pursed his lips, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and his slender fingers were intertwined.

"NO!" I like it! "

Lin Qing finished all of the noodles in one go, she did not care even if it was a little hot, nor did she care if the food looked bad.

Because of Ye Qianyu, Lin Qing delayed for many days, and upon returning to《 Merchant Road》, she had to take care of the backlog of work.

Before the matter was settled, the editor had called him to the office to arrange an important interview.

Editor, we are just a third-rate media, yet you want to interview the young master of the Yuepin Group, Du Yuming? Lin Qing held the huge pile of information in shock, his jaw dropped.

Du Yuming!

This man's reputation was only second to Mu Xichen's, and did not even care about appearing in the media. Even the photo in her hands, as well as the other parts, were all mosaic, and he did not know where he got the picture from, with such poor clarity.

"Lin Qing, don't forget your current identity. This is a piece of cake for you." The editor leaned on the back of the chair and rocked back and forth in a relaxed manner.

It was clear that he was hinting that she was the young mistress of the Mu Family, but only she knew the reason for her suffering.

"Editor-in-Chief, as far as I know, even when you personally went into action, you were unable to settle it …" Lin Qing suddenly realized that she had accidentally exposed the weakness of the editor, and her voice immediately lowered as she asked anxiously, "I … "Can you do it?"

The editor's face darkened as he said coldly, "If I can take care all of them, why would I need so many people to eat? Alright, I'll set up the mission. As for how exactly to do it, you think of a way yourself! "

Carrying that pile of information, Lin Qing walked out slowly with her head lowered, her stomach full of grievances.

Sun Yuanyuan, who was carrying coffee out of the drinking room, saw her lonely expression. With a smile on his face, he walked towards her with big strides and deliberately tilted her body to the side when she reached Lin Qing's side.

Most of the brown liquid had spilled out of the cup, and a puddle of brown coffee had spread across the floor.

Lin Qing was caught off guard, and staggered a few steps before she managed to stabilize herself.

If not for his embrace, the information would probably be scattered all over the floor.

"What are you doing!" Sun Yuanyuan shouted angrily: "Do you not know how to walk?"

"It was obviously you who hit me!"

Lin Qing was currently in an extremely bad mood, and when she saw that the one who bumped into her was Sun Yuanyuan, he became even more infuriated.

"You hit me first! Look at you, unharmed, my coffee's all spilled out! " Sun Yuanyuan pointed to the puddle of coffee stains on the ground.

"What a joke. Does the QQ have to blame Rolls-Royce for crippling itself?" Lin Qing sarcastically replied.

Sun Yuanyuan, who was used to taking advantage of others, did not expect her to not budge an inch this time. Her face flushed red from anger: "Alright, after being the young mistress of Mu Family for a few days, you're comparing yourself to a Rolls-Royce!"

Lin Qing still wanted to say something, but the editor walked out from the door and said with a gloomy face: "What are you guys arguing about, go back to work obediently, you want the world to not be chaotic!"

Lin Qing immediately left.

"Hey hey, don't leave. You don't know how to apologize even if you bumped into me?" Sun Yuanyuan stomped her feet and shouted.

Lin Qing continued to ignore her, all the way until the office, where there was still no one supporting Sun Yuanyuan.

Having caused enough trouble by himself, Sun Yuanyuan finally tidied up the mess and returned to the office dejectedly.

Lu Ziqing saw that Lin Qing's expression was not right, and peeked her head out, her eyes landing on the name that was blinding, and her mouth formed an O shape: "No way, to actually want you to interview, Yuepin Group's First Young Master, Du Yuming?"

Lin Qing nodded sadly: "Do you know how sad I am now?"

Lu Ziqing shook his head and sighed: "Our editor is really vicious. To think that such a heavy burden would fall on a weak girl like you."

Sun Yuanyuan interjected, "You might not know this, but being soft can cure one's weakness, and this is what our editor calls being wise. However, sometimes, not all top quality men are like Mu Xichen who has unique tastes, who knows, maybe he will be kicked out of the room after failing to offer his life …"

Lu Ziqing's face changed, "Sun Yuanyuan, you can't be so harsh with your words!"

"Why am I mean? Do you think that without some extraordinary method, you would be able to catch Mu Xichen? If there's nothing wrong, can you interview Du Yuming? " Sun Yuanyuan turned around, her eyes filled with disdain.

Seeing her like that, Lin Qing was actually not angry, he only laughed and said: "Don't think that everyone is like you, unbearable."

"How can I not? Tell me about it! " Sun Yuanyuan acted as if he was going to die if he did not provoke them.

"You know very well how you got Xu Zhiqian!" Lin Qing's eyes turned cold, shooting out a cold beam of light like a awl.

Suddenly, Sun Yuanyuan felt weak of heart being stared at by her. After a moment of stalemate, her face suddenly lit up: "No wonder you kept targeting me, you still have an unyielding heart … … However, I'm afraid it will be too late. "

Then, she proudly took out a red invitation card from her drawer, walked over, and threw it in front of Lin Qing: "I forgot to inform you, but this weekend, Xu Zhiqian and I will be getting married, afraid that you won't dare to come!"

Lin Qing smiled, "Don't worry, I'll definitely be there."

When Sun Yuanyuan returned to her seat, she was extremely frustrated.

If there was only one wedding in the world where they did not want to attend, it would be the wedding between Xu Zhiqian and Sun Yuanyuan. The invitation was right here, and Sun Yuanyuan was waiting to see a joke, how could she not attend!

Putting the invitation card back into the drawer, Lin Qing calmed herself down and focused on her work.

It was clear from the editor's words that she had to do this interview.

Rather than being depressed, it was better to turn depression into strength and think of a way to get an interview with Du Yuming!

Lin Qing sat perfectly straight and searched through the internet for any information related to Du Yuming. However, she didn't find anything of value … Other than the number of the Yuepin's front desk, her office and private number were unknown.

Even the photos were pitifully few in number. Most of the photos were only taken from the side. From that angle, it was obvious that they were taken in a hurry.

From this, it could be seen that the Yuepin's secret work was airtight.

What should he do! Lin Qing leaned his head back against the back of the chair, staring blankly into space.

After a while, she decided to start from the simplest of phone calls. Although her hopes weren't high, she still needed to work hard. There was a saying that wasn't as good as it sounded: Don't give up on your dreams.

Even if there was a one in a million chance of that, she could not easily give up!

When talking to the front desk, one must act neither servile nor overbearing. If one was too amiable, the other would think that it was just a sales pitch. If one was too cold, how could the other party help them transfer to the CEO's office?

After he finished instructing himself, Lin Qing dialed the number that he knew by heart.

Very quickly, a sweet voice came out from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Yuepin welcomes your call. May I help you?"

"Hello, I am Lin Qing, the reporter for the Merchant Road. Can I trouble you to help me transfer Mr. to Mr. Du … …" Lin Qing tried his best to make his voice as calm as possible, to the point that his face was flushed red.

"Excuse me, have you made an appointment with President Du before?" he asked.

"Sorry, no. Do I need to make an appointment for the transfer? " It was Lin Qing's first time hearing that an appointment was needed to make an appointment to make an call, not to directly meet and interview.

"Then I'm sorry, but we can't transfer without an appointment." His voice was much colder now.

"Well, then, can you make an appointment for me now? "Hello?" Lin Qing asked anxiously, but before she could speak more, she was already dead.

How could he have succeeded on his first call? Wasn't there a one in a million chance of that happening? This was the first time, so he couldn't be discouraged this early! Lin Qing encouraged herself, then picked up the microphone again and pressed the replay button.

"Hello, I'm the Merchant Road reporter, Lin Qing …"

… ….

Another person had the same result.

After continuously dialing a few times, the front desk simply didn't answer her.

"Sister Lin, I'll help you call them together. They can recognize the phone number in the office, let's switch to a different phone!" Lu Ziqing came up with a plan, and volunteered to make the call to the front desk in Yuepin.

With the addition of a strong helper, Lin Qing's fighting spirit rose, and she pulled out her phone to boost her morale.

Sun Yuanyuan glanced at them sourly, ridiculing them with her words, "What kind of era is it that you have to resort to such an old-fashioned method …? "Just like this, it would be weird if we can get an interview with him!"

Lin Qing was provoked by her words. Instead, she thought that she could not continue fighting like this, even if she had to fight ten thousand times, she was afraid that it would be useless.

Therefore, she snapped off her cell phone and stood up resolutely. "Little Lu, let's go out and surround them with your sister!"