C61 I laugh, she cries

I laughed, and she cried

"Then letting you assist Sun Yuanyuan in the interview, is it because you feel 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 Mu Xichen.

"Xiao Lin, you have to understand my difficulties. Since Sun Yuanyuan received the first-hand interview, according to the rules of our magazine, 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 use this method. Since Sun Yuanyuan was so capable, then let's see how she turns 72.

Seeing that she was unwilling to budge, the editor slammed his hands on the table, "Lin Qing, you are disagreeing with the organization! Sun Yuanyuan has managed to get the interview, but she managed to settle the matter that you did not finish within the set time, the failure to punish you is already a relief to you, I hope you can think it through, and do not rely on the fact that the old employees are using their seniority to their advantage! "

Lin Qing placed the cup down heavily. Water splattered all over as she smiled coldly, "Alright. I will do as you say, and I hope that Sun Yuanyuan will be able to make up for this arrangement! "

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 filled with anger, when she returned to the office, she was full of happiness, like a sprout that had just been exposed to the rain and was nourished by it.

Her expression made Sun Yuanyuan raise her eyebrows.

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

The more she was happy, the more Sun Yuanyuan could not suppress his anger, he threw the pen in his hand out, and after rolling down to the table, she did not pick it up. Hearing Lin Qing laughing and chatting with someone, she became even more angry, and took out her earphones from the drawer and stuffed them in her ears.

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

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

Lu Ziqing stopped what he was doing and looked at Sun Yuanyuan's swaying body as he curled his lips: "With such a loud voice, you're not afraid of you going deaf … …"

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

Lu Ziqing moved closer and asked quietly: "Sister Lin, your mood seems to be not bad, did you get consoled by the editor?"

The reality was the opposite. Not only did the editor not comfort him, he had also pressured him. Lin Qing smiled but did not say a word, she only pursed her lips and shook her head.

Looks like the matter has not been resolved yet. Lu Ziqing was even more confused as he asked with furrowed brows, "Then, why are you still …" He pulled his mouth apart in an exaggerated grin.

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

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

Sun Yuanyuan seemed to have heard the commotion as she turned her head around. Seeing the two of them laughing at each other, she was angered to the point that her face was ashen.

After fighting with Sun Yuanyuan so many times, Lin Qing had finally comprehended 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 laughing, her field of vision suddenly widened, and her movements became lighter and lighter. Because from start to finish, she firmly believed that although Sun Yuanyuan could win in a moment, she could not rely on opportunistic tactics to survive for a lifetime.

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

This time, she had dug up enough ideas to write a script, whether it was writing or excavating, everything was much more interesting than yesterday. She truly thought of Du Yuming as an unpolished jade, and after careful consideration of the script, it could be said to be brilliant.

"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 stuff.

Lin Qing turned her head to look at him, smiled and nodded: "I'll be off work soon."

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 white, he threw down his bag and rushed over: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qing held onto the edge of the table with her fingers, as she stared crazily at the nightmarish blue screen: "Dead, my machine is dead … My newly written script has not been saved! "

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

Lu Ziqing pulled her up from the chair and sat his down. Lin Qing nervously looked at the paint on the corner of the desk, her heart thumping hard.

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

Lu Ziqing had pressed all the keys that she couldn't normally use, such as F8 or F12. The computer was so blind that 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.

"There should be no problems, Sister Lin, do you see any damage to the documents?" Lu Ziqing got up and gave his seat to him. Lin Qing sat back down and opened the folder, and saw that the new draft was still there. She looked up to the sky and placed her hands together.

"Thank God, it scared me."

He was still in a state of shock.

She came back to her senses and thanked Lu Ziqing: "Thank you, Little Lu. It's all thanks to you, otherwise, I wouldn't even know what to do …"

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

Although he had just graduated, the pure and clean aura of his body was extremely pleasing to the eyes. Thinking to himself, Lin Qing started to praise him: You're really handsome, with such a sweet mouth, there must be a lot of pretty girls that like you, right?

Lu Ziqing blinked, stopped smiling, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Sister Lin at the prime of her youth, is indeed a very beautiful girl."

Lin Qing suddenly calmed down, and said those words with a calm expression: "Little Lu, you can go back to work now. For the interview tomorrow morning, Sun Yuanyuan and I will go together, there's no need for you to follow us."

From being close to him to being distant from him, in just a blink of an eye, it was obvious that Lu Ziqing still could not adapt to it.

As the door closed, Lin Qing smiled. It wasn't that she didn't understand this boy's intentions, but at such a young age, it was inevitable that he would be overly emotional. What she needed to do was to cut off this obsession and watch him walk down the road.

Her phone started to ring. She thought it was Mu Xichen, but when she saw the caller ID, she realized it was her mother.

"Qing Er, can you go home for dinner tonight? There is someone waiting for you."

was startled, she had very few playmates from a young age, two good friends, one was Xu Wanran, the other one was a former Sun Yuanyuan who died prematurely, who would run over to the 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, and only continued after a while: "Come home alone, your father and I also have something important to tell you."

It was fine to let her go home to eat, but what about Mu Xichen?

Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to ask for the details, but the call ended.

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 they walked, they pondered on how they should talk about this with Mu Xichen.

Other than the entrance of the office, a cool breeze blew past. She caressed her long hair and heard someone pressing on the horn, turning around to look, Mu Xichen extended his hand out the window and shook it.

Lin Qing pulled her jacket over her shoulders and ran over. She didn't get on the car, but started to talk to the man through the window.

"I'm going home for dinner tonight."

"Mm. Alright."

Mu Xichen opened the car door.

"I'm going home for dinner tonight." Lin Qing repeated, his head was lowered, almost reaching his collar.

"I said no problem."

Mu Xichen was curious by her repeated actions. He looked at her with furrowed brows, and the car door was wide open.

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

Mu Xichen's dark and narrowed eyes swept across her anxious face, a cold light whizzing across his face. "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are not 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 a man's straightforward reply, she rejected him rather unhappily: "No, don't misunderstand."

"Then get in the car."

Lin Qing stood there, unwilling to move, and looked towards the cabs 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 he sat in the car, he looked at the man's cold and unhappy profile, Lin Qing felt dizzy. She knew that for the past few days, other than the two who had to leave during work hours, the other two had followed him around like his shadow. They had suddenly put him aside, and no matter who it was, they could not bear the cold treatment.

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

But then he thought, his mother would not make such a request for no reason. When Mu Xichen had come to visit him, his father did not express much joy, but his mother obviously liked it.

Why did it suddenly turn cold?

After thinking about it, Lin Qing decided to follow his mother's wishes. After all, if his mother had a knot in her heart, letting Mu Xichen follow her back hastily would only deepen the conflict.

After silently making a decision, Lin Qing reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

She very rarely took the initiative like this, Mu Xichen was rather surprised. He glanced at her in the rearview mirror and held her hand back.

"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 Xichen's expression was indifferent, his eyebrows did not even move slightly, and only coldly rejected: "No."