Chapter 22

Before she could speak, she suddenly had a head on her shoulder.

Lou tianqin lives behind her, and the threat is obvious.

Jiang Xiaomi endured a strange impatience and wanted to open his mouth, but closed his mouth tremblingly.

Even if she cries for help, what can happen after the editor in chief breaks in?

Don't pull innocent people into the water.

"Jiang Xiaomi, Xiaomi... Sleep dead?" The editor roared impatiently.

Lou tianqin pasted her and ordered in a slow voice, "answer him."

"Lord... Editor in chief, I'm up."

"Get up and don't open the door!" The other party is obviously dissatisfied.

Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly said, "I... I'm not convenient now."

"What are you doing? Streaking!"

The editor in chief is famous for his loud voice, which can be heard clearly even through a door.

"... editor in chief, I'm going to the bathroom!" A row of cold sweat fell on Jiang Xiaomi's head.

"The lazy donkey grinds excrement and urinates too much. The organizers have arrived. Hurry, do you hear me! If you dare to make an accident for me, go back and kill you."

"OK, I see."

"I'll go first."

After confirming that the editor in chief is gone, Lou tianqin gets up and arranges his newly torn tie. His slender ten fingers fly over the tie, tighten and smooth it.

After tying up his tie, Lou tianqin tugged at the little woman trying to escape: "I'll be here first today."

He glanced at the remaining half bottle of chili sauce, and an unidentified smile floated at the bottom of his eyes: "keep this, dare to throw it, I'll make you look good."

If the content is not too bad, just listening to this tone is like a domineering president teasing his little wife.

Jiang Xiaomi nodded hurriedly: "Mm-hmm."

The man reached out and patted her stiff little face, turning around without any nostalgia.

Jiang Xiaomi was in a daze for a while, recalling all kinds of things just now... An inexplicable humiliation came.

"Ah ah..." the little foot was kicking in the quilt.

Enough to vent, she quickly jumped out of bed and picked up the invitation card with a hole burned. Her heart tightened. She was even more sad than being bullied just now.

I wonder if I can make it up.

……

The restaurant is downstairs.

Jiang Xiaomi rushed to the place with his small bag on his back. He saw that the editor in chief was talking to a fat middle-aged man. The other person was plain in appearance, as tall as a ball, and his stomach was almost on the table.

"Is this the reporter who won the prize in your company?"

"Yes, yes, it's her, Jiang Xiaomi. Introduce it. This is director Zhang sent by the organizer, who is responsible for tomorrow's award. I'll tell you the process in detail later."

"Stop standing and sit down." Open a chair for her.

"Thank you."

After sitting down, Mr. Zhang raised his hand and called the waiter: "serve."

Seafood feast was brought in by cart. French food is mainly seafood, with small weight and many patterns.

"... after the award ceremony, we will continue to hold an auction. All the winning works will be sold as works of art. The remuneration obtained, excluding the handling fees and some miscellaneous fees, will belong to the author."

"Really?" Xiaomi is lucky this time.

"Of course. Come and have a toast to tomorrow's award ceremony."

Jiang Xiaomi suddenly thought of her lost invitation card. While the editor in chief went to the bathroom, she carefully asked, "sorry, I accidentally got the invitation card into the water. Can I have another one?"

Mr. Zhang pretended to be embarrassed: "this..."

"Please."

Seeing her eagerness, Mr. Zhang smiled maliciously: "the spare invitation card is in my room. Go to my room to get it in the evening."

"OK."

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