The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

Wang Feng, who came out of the editor-in-chief's office, looked resentful, and simply didn't even stay at the newspaper office, and went out with a file bag and a computer in his arms.

With such a hands-off editor-in-chief, she can only write this manuscript by tonight on her own.However, what kind of manuscript content does Emperor always want to read?

Could it be that she just used a whole page to write that President Di and his wife are very affectionate?

Wang Feng's head is getting bigger. At this time, he must seek foreign aid.So, without further ado, she called Song Bailian.Who made her have more ideas? Several times in the past, when I had no ideas, I immediately came to my senses as soon as I chatted with her for a while.Wang Feng even wanted to lure her to their newspaper, but Song Bailian hated their newspaper's low wages and refused to go.

Less than half an hour after making the phone call, Song Bailian rushed to the cafe where they often met.

Wang Feng, who had deleted, deleted and deleted countless times, took a sip of his coffee a little irritatedly, but when he looked up, he saw Song Bailian who was already seated opposite him. He was stunned, and it took him a long time to react.

"What are you doing? Why did you cut your hair like this? It's still one inch. You really think of yourself as a man."

Damn, she didn't want to either.Originally, Song Bailian fell in love with a little fresh meat, and even planned to grow her long hair for him, but in the end, she didn't know which tendon of Di Moyu was wrong, and after disappearing for a while last time, she began to entangle her again. she is gone.

Even, Song Bailian felt that her identity as a woman would soon be unbearable.So, she simply gritted her teeth and cut her hair like this.

"Sister Wang, don't you think my hair makes my whole body burst?"

When Song Bailian said this, it was true, it was originally a neutral face with indistinguishable male and female.Now with such a hairstyle, at first glance, she really looks like a little boy.

Normally, Wang Feng would definitely play around with her, but today, he is not in the mood.

On the phone just now, Song Bailian could tell that Wang Feng was in a bad mood.

"Sister Wang, have you encountered any troubles, please tell me if you need my help"

"It's really something." As soon as the words fell, Wang Feng looked left and right for a while, even though they were in a relatively hidden corner, "Xiao Song, do you know Di Mohan?"

That's all too well known, her best friend is Mrs. Di.

"I know, isn't he the president of Di's Group? What's the matter, Sister Wang, you don't like him too, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid of having nightmares at night."

As long as Wang Feng thinks of that cold face, his scalp will feel numb. Staying with such a person is either life-threatening or he can't think about it.

"Sister Wang, you are really different. How many women rush to embrace you. But, Sister Wang, why did you suddenly mention Di Mohan?"

"Today I went to do an exclusive interview with him."

"What, didn't he never accept interviews? How about it, isn't it very stressful to interview such a person? Did you find any gossip from him?"

Song Bailian took a sip of coffee and asked casually.People like Di Mohan would probably only talk to you about business matters in a cold manner, how could they gossip.

As a result, Wang Feng nodded.Song Bailian's sip of coffee just choked her throat, and she coughed violently.

It took a while before he stopped.

Wang Feng looked at her, and told her what he had done about the Emperor's Group today.Wang Feng, who was immersed in the panic that Emperor Mohan brought her, did not notice Song Bailian's uncomfortable expression at all.

"I have been in the industry for so many years, and I have interviewed so many people, but I have never encountered such a situation. Xiao Song, tell me, how should I write this manuscript? I am afraid that if I am not careful, the entire newspaper office will be destroyed. Tired."

Song Bailian held the coffee cup, digesting what Wang Feng said just now.

"Sister Wang, did Di Mohan really say those words?"

"Isn't it? Not only that." Wang Feng took out the photos in the bag and handed them over, "Also, Di Mohan gave me these photos. You don't even know that when I saw the photos, Everyone is stupid."

Song Bailian looked at the photo and was also stunned.

Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that one day she would be able to appreciate such a passionate side of her best friend.Song Bailian once again hated herself for not being a real man, so that she could have such a good girl as Su Liang.