C11

I couldn't help but to size up this successor of Liu Yue. She looked no older than me, her body was very good, her skin was very white, and she dressed very beautifully. Her chest was pretty good, and the main reason I called him a young woman was because her face revealed a somewhat mature woman's look, which didn't seem to be in accordance with her age.

It's not that I'm boasting, but other than this woman having an advantage over Liu Yue in age, there's nothing else that can compare to her. Although she is also very beautiful, her temperament, charm, and bearing are not on the same level as Liu Yue.

Looking at Ni Ni's little mother and this forty year old man, I secretly prayed that this little woman would give him a green hat.

Old man and the little man held their hands together.

Although he said he was from Old man, he's actually not old, he's just a lot older than me.

I feel that I am happier than him, stronger than him, because Liu Yue likes me. Being together with me, being able to be together with Liu Yue, is the happiest thing to do. This man had lost Liu Yue, which meant that he was unlucky.

Then we let go.

I don't think I have anything to say to him, not to mention the little woman behind him.

I nodded to him as I prepared to leave. "Goodbye."

Then I looked at them and went away.

After walking just two steps, a man in his fifties wearing a suit came over. Accompanied by two white coats, he did not even look at me, but rushed towards me from behind instead. His face was filled with smiles: "Director Song, you have come personally."

I jolted, still walking, but slowed down. Damn, this bird man is a director, a son of a bitch.

I pricked up my ears as I walked.

"Principal Ma, our child has caused you trouble …" It was indeed the voice of Ni Ni's father.

"How can a child from our own health care system be wronged? Besides, you're the head of our management department …"

I understand now, Ni Ni's father is the bureau chief of the city's Department of Health.

The head of the city's Department of Health was called Song Mingzheng, I had seen this name a few days ago on the internal contact list of the heads of the departments in the direct departments.

Liu Yue's ex-husband was called Song Mingzheng, and she was a official County level official. I couldn't help but feel a little angry! She remembered the pain and depression he had brought to Liu Yue.

At that time, I didn't have much social and life experience. Based on my own understanding of the situation, I naturally thought that between Song Mingzheng, Liu Yue and the little girl, it would undoubtedly be a story of a rich man getting rich and losing his wife, Xiao San and the rest. So, I'm very angry, I really hate Song Mingzheng, and his wife.

As for Song Mingzheng, I can't see how much he likes me, and I coincidentally don't want him to like me either.

After I walked out of the hospital, when the child was safe and sound, I heaved a sigh of relief. Then, I would have to wait for Liu Yue to find me to tell her about this news.

I will first go to the post office to send a letter to Liu Yue, then I will go to the office to get a script.

The quiet Office had gone out to interview everyone, and only Liu Fei was reading the newspaper.

Liu Fei is actually very young, he looks to be only five or six years older than me.

The Department of Public Information was the department with the strongest learning atmosphere, the other departments were full of people chatting and drinking tea during work hours, only the Department of Public Information was very quiet. Other than going out to interview, everyone was used to rapidly writing drafts or reading newspapers, quietly discussing their writing skills.

In order to prevent other colleagues from bothering him, Liu Fei wrote a few words specially on the wall opposite of the door: "Smokeless Department, declined to chat."

Naturally, I had to follow the rules. When I wanted to smoke, I would go to the corridor outside, smoke and ponder over the script. When I was done, I would return and continue writing.

It was a difficult job to write, and at that time, just as the Chinese press was entering the market economy, the newspaper was operating very normally. We had just said goodbye to lead and fire, the newspaper had been plastered from lead to paper and pen, the reporters had written in handwritten, uniform ballpoint pens, uniform newspaper paper, and the editors had changed their manuscripts to red calligraphy and then copied them onto uniform paper. Computers were new to me at that time, only the printing plant's microcomputer room had computers, they were all 386 or so.

I politely nodded to Liu Fei. "Good day, Director Liu."

Liu Fei smiled at me: "Jiang Feng, I was looking at the script you sent out today. It's not bad, the language is simple, the topic is outstanding, the composition is clear, the writing is smooth, hmm... "That's right."

I was very happy and quickly replied modestly, "Please give me more pointers, Director Liu."

"Director Liu often praises you in front of me. You have only been in Department of Public Information for more than a month and have adapted to it so quickly. It's rare, don't relax. Liu Fei encouraged me: "We are still young, our Department of Public Information is the newspaper's youngest department, and you are also our department's youngest colleague.

I was very grateful to Liu Fei in my heart. Don't worry Director Liu, I will definitely work hard. "

Liu Fei nodded his head: "Actually, for us to become a qualified Party Newspaper Reporter, aside from knowing how to write, there is another important thing, which is to talk about politics! Politics is the first prerequisite for a good Party Newspaper Reporter... "

I seriously listened and silently remembered what Liu Fei had said. I felt that Liu Fei was actually a good person, a kind-hearted brother.

Just then, the phone that was placed on top of the table behind the door rang, I quickly went to pick it up: "Hello, Jianghai Daily, I'm Jiang Feng."

This was the rule that Liu Yue set for the Department of Public Information. She was the first to act when writing a novel, putting down her pretense as a journalist, starting from the details, answering the phone, and reporting her name when she comes up.

"Hello, Jianghai University's Foreign Language Department, I am Qing Er." Qing Er's voice transmitted over the phone that imitated my tone, then it was followed by a chuckle. "feng-ge, it's me!"

Hearing Qing Er's voice, I sweated in my heart. In these past two days, if Qing Er didn't come find me, I wouldn't have thought of her. At that moment, she felt extremely guilty, full of uneasiness for Qing Er.

However, we're in an office right now, so it's not appropriate to chat here. I remembered Liu Yue's reminder, and remembered the way Liu Yue answered the phone. I turned my head to look at Liu Fei who was about to walk out, feigning a serious tone, "Oh, Dean Xu, hello. Tell me, I'm listening …"

Qing Er was obviously confused at the other side. "You're crazy! What do you mean Director Xu, I'm Qing Er, the person you're promoting me to be director, is it the department dean or the Chief of Staff …"

I didn't say anything, but looked at Liu Fei from the corner of my eyes, and pretended to be listening on the phone. "Mhmm …"

"Hmm? What are you talking about? Are you stupid?" Qing Er was baffled.

The moment Liu Fei went out, I closed the door behind me. My tone immediately changed: "Stupid girl, why did the phone call come to our Office? We were leading in the office earlier, how am I supposed to talk to you? I just came to a new unit, so I can't have too many private phone calls.

Qing Er immediately said all this and didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, she felt wronged and said, "You didn't call me for a few days, so I thought of you and called you …. "What kind of shitty rules are those? There's no such thing in our school. I'm in the department, anyone can call me …"

"Nonsense, how can the school be compared to the newspaper office? Although the newspaper office is an institution, it's no different from an office, moreover, you're already very familiar with the department, of course, people won't say anything about you. I just came here, so I have a lot of phone calls. This will give me a bad impression. This is an unwritten rule of newbies …" I lectured Qing Er and said, "I have a lot of things to do these few days, so I don't have time to call you. This way, if you ever want to find me again, you can call me …" As I said that, I called out to Qing Er. "126 — — 5997992 …"

"You have a BB machine? And it's still Han Xian's! " Qing Er was surprised and excited on the other side of the phone: "Where did you get it from?"

Qing Er knew that I definitely could not afford the BB Machine. We had just joined the job and Qing Er and I were not from a wealthy family.

"Mm …" Yes, Han Xian, I … This is a uniform set up by our Department of Public Information. I lied to Qing Er.

In the four years of college that I had been in a relationship with Qing Er, I had never lied to him before. However, recently, I had already lied to him multiple times, and I didn't even need to frown at all. I thought very quickly and casually, I just realised that I actually had this Inherent Skill.

"Great, if I miss you in the future and want to find you, I'll just call you …" Heehee … It's so good to be a reporter, and I'm so happy for you … " Qing Er was very happy over there.

"Mm …" This is my office phone. When my colleagues come back later, they will see me holding my phone and chatting with me. This is it for now. Don't call me office phone in the future, understand? " I said to Qing Er.

"Understood, Major Journalists — —" Qing Er dragged her voice. "It's fortunate that you haven't become a senior official yet, if you had I would have had to find you, would you have had to register to make an appointment …."

Qing Er's words made me laugh, so I said, "Alright, let's do it like this."

"Are you the only one in your office right now?" Qing Er asked.

"Yes, but other colleagues will be coming in soon." I stared at the door.

"Give me a kiss." Qing Er ordered.

"Bo …" I kissed the receiver.

"Yeah …" Qing Er smiled satisfyingly on the other side of the phone, "Pop. Goodbye, feng-ge. See you at the weekend. "

Just as I put down the phone and returned to the front of the desk, Liu Fei came back.