Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

After finally getting rid of Feng Mochen and her nagging mother-in-law, Su Ci took a taxi to the largest media company in Lin'an City.

"Thank you." Su Ci gave the fare and walked downstairs to Xinhuang Media.

The black-rimmed glasses on her cheeks and her vulgar outfit looked out of place with this high-end modern real estate.

Su Ci glanced at the time on the phone, counting silently in her heart, "Three, two..."

"Wait, the editor-in-chief is here!" A person who looked like an assistant rushed out from the side. She was carrying a large bag of things in her hand, and it took a lot of effort to trot to Su Ci's side.

"It's still on time." Su Ci's red lips curled slightly, and she took the car key from her hand, and the two of them got into a red car in the parking lot, one on the left and one on the right.

Su Ci skillfully changed into the clothes brought by the little assistant, and wiped off the crooked eyebrows painted on her face and re-melted them.

The little assistant on the side seems to have gotten used to this mode. She is the assistant who has been following Su Ci, but since three years ago, the editor-in-chief has developed a "bad habit" of wearing vulgar clothes every day When I arrived at the company, I deliberately dressed myself like an aunt who bought vegetables in the market, and only changed into this outfit when I arrived at the company.

"Editor-in-Chief, I don't understand, why do you change your clothes every time you go to the company?" the little assistant pouted and asked.

Su Ci painted the color of her lips, and smiled at her, "You don't understand this, I call it self-protection."

"Self-protection?" The little assistant's expression became even more puzzled.

The well-known editor-in-chief of Xinhuang Media, Bairan, does not have a celebrity that she does not love.

The tip of the pen is like a sharp blade, which makes people fearful but has to be admired.

Wherever she went, people would kneel and lick her, so what self-protection was needed.

Su Ci flicked the little assistant's forehead, "You'll understand when you're in my position. I've written so many other people's secrets all day long, and those people can't wait to find me out right away, but I have a double-education by dressing up like this." Protection, they definitely don't think that I, Su Ci, are Bairan."

Su Ci raised her chin and flicked around, she would never admit that she dressed herself like this to avoid that big devil Feng Mochen.

In the past three years, relying on her "husband and wife relationship" with Feng Mochen, she obtained a lot of first-hand information, which also made her status in the company steadily increase.

Who is Feng Mochen, that is the ideal type in the minds of all women, the one that countless women want to climb into bed with!

But among those women, Su Ci was an exception, she wished she could stay away from Feng Mochen.

Three years ago, the Su family was framed, her father was imprisoned, and her mother couldn't stand the blow and chose to end her life by jumping off a building, and she was also forced to choose to start a contractual marriage with Feng Mochen.

Thinking of this, a flash of emotion flashed across Su Ci's phoenix eyes. She could leave the Feng family after three more months of patience. Once the contract came, she and Feng Mochen would return to the bridge and return to the road. Like a cloud of smoke.

Su Ci felt that before he left, he should grab more information about Feng Mochen, so that he could stir up some more enthusiasm.

"Go up." Su Ci pushed open the car door, already changing her appearance.

She was wearing a tight black mermaid dress with a deep V-neck, [-]-[-] cm pointed high heels on her feet, her hair was neatly loosened behind, and she was wearing a limited edition of a certain luxury brand around her neck.

The little assistant followed Su Ci with a star-eyed look. This was the Su Ci she knew. With her full aura, she almost killed the audience.

In the elevator, a few interns who had just arrived cast envious glances at Su Ci from time to time.

"Hey, this is the editor-in-chief that Manager Xiao was talking about. Wow, she really has a temperament. I'm too lazy for this type."

"Wake up, you, finish writing today's manuscript before dreaming."

Su Ci and the little assistant walked out of the elevator, and the little assistant looked smug, "Editor-in-Chief, did you hear what they said, I'm also the type to like you."

Su Ci hooked her lips, and said in a serious manner: "Have you dealt with the manuscripts accumulated in the past two days? Also, is there any big news recently."

The little assistant showed a somewhat annoyed look on his face. Thinking of the big news, he suddenly paused and shouted: "Yes! There was a piece of news on Weibo this morning. In the scene of eating together, there is a large bouquet of roses beside it! I never thought that President Feng, who has been single for thousands of years, would like this kind of type..."

Hearing this, Su Ci suddenly stopped walking forward, and turned to look at the little assistant, "President Feng you said is Feng Mochen?"

The little assistant nodded dully, not understanding what Su Ci meant, Feng Mochen was probably the only man in Quan Lin'an who could make all the women crazy!
Su Ci frowned when she heard the words, took out her mobile phone and glanced at Weibo, and when she saw the photo above, a contemptuous smile curled up on her lips, "When will your elm brain be enlightened, look at this photo and you Can’t tell it’s fake?”

The little assistant blinked, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of Su Ci's words.

Su Ci took a step forward and explained, "Have you ever seen a smile appear on Feng Mochen's face?"

The little assistant shook his head. The only shortcoming of President Feng is that his face has been frozen for ten thousand years, and no one has ever seen him smile.

"That's all. Although this photo only has one profile of this man, it is obvious that the corner of his mouth is raised, so this man must not be Feng Mochen."

And Su Ci glanced at the time above, it was past eight o'clock last night?Su Ci recalled that at that time, Feng Mochen was probably being forced by his old mother to have a 'good time' with her in the room. How could he find the time to go out and date other women.

The little assistant nodded with a vague understanding, but she was still a little confused.

Seeing her like that, Su Ci was silent for a while, a sly light flashed in her black eyes.

"I can assure you that within an hour, this female star's agent will definitely contact me. When the time comes, we will make a big deal."

The little assistant was even more surprised, is it true?
Within half an hour, the little assistant was pleasantly surprised, and rushed into Su Ci's office without knocking on the door.

"Editor-in-Chief, you are right. Lu Weiwei's manager called. They want to talk about cooperation."

Su Ci pursed her lips, and saw the little assistant covering the phone with her hands, and said excitedly: "Editor-in-chief, how do you know she will definitely contact us."

Su Ci shrugged, calm and casual, "Nonsense, who can write better news about Feng Mochen than me? Lu Weiwei doesn't want to find a way to contact me, who else can she contact?"

The little assistant suddenly became enlightened, and couldn't help but handed the phone to Su Ci, giving him a thumbs up.

High, it is high!

"Is Lu Weiwei's manager?" Su Ci answered the phone and asked directly.

"Yes, Editor-in-Chief Bai, you have seen the news about our family, Lu Weiwei. I called you to ask for your help to make the news more popular." The manager on the other end of the phone was respectful and said Somewhat expected, this Bairan has a great reputation, it is not easy to find her.

But for the news about Feng Mochen, it is definitely right to find Bairan.

"Help? I can't help you with this. Heh, you're using a man who has nothing to do with Feng Mochen to make a fuss. Are you sure it's to increase Lu Weiwei's popularity, not to block her?"