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Su Ci got out of the car, and the two bodyguards wanted to stop him, but she stopped him with a look.

"I've already arrived here, even if Feng Mochen wants to stop it, it's impossible."

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and they both took the initiative to stay in the car.

Su Ci glanced at the building in front of her. She didn't come back for a while, feeling a little dazed for some reason.

Walking into the building, the surprised voices of other employees rang in my ears.

"The editor-in-chief is back? Didn't Mr. Wang say that the editor-in-chief has been away for the past two months? Why did he come back suddenly?"

"Oh my God, it's hard to take a few days off. The editor-in-chief is back and we are going to be busy again. I really want to rest!" A person was crying bitterly while holding a notebook.

Su Ci twitched the corners of her lips, turned sideways and said, "It's still a normal holiday. I won't care about performance for the time being when I come back this time. Don't worry."

"The editor-in-chief let go, we can rest normally, be happy!"

Regardless of the noise downstairs, Su Ci walked into the elevator and pressed her floor. After getting out of the elevator, she found that her office had turned into a transparent glass wall.

Not only that, but the door lock was changed by Wang Jiayue as Wang Jiayue said!

Holding the key in her hand, Su Ci really wanted to go directly to the top floor and ask Wang Jiayue if he was her boss or Feng Mochen's subordinate!

Su Ci waited by the elevator for a while, and after a while, Yang Cheng rushed over in a hurry.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Su Ci standing at the door of the elevator, and took a step back in fright, almost being caught by the elevator door.

"Grandma, why are you standing here?"

"Thanks to Manager Yang and Mr. Wang, I can't even enter my own office now."

Yang Cheng scratched his head and smiled, "Your office is none of my business, I'm in charge of the work, and I didn't come up with the idea of ​​renovating your office."

"What does Feng Mochen mean? He didn't want me to work, so he found a pretense of rebuilding the office?" Su Ci's eyes flashed with anger.

"It's really none of my business, or I'll give you the door key, and you can go in and visit?"

"No need." Su Ci pushed away in disgust.

There are all kinds of decoration sounds mixed here, and she is not in the mood to work in such a working environment.

"Then why don't you go downstairs and experience the taste of an ordinary office?"

"Forget it, let me know when the decoration is finished, and I'll come back to work."

Su Ci waved her hand. If she went to the downstairs office now, those little colleagues might not dare to chat.

Su Ci walked into the elevator, and Yang Cheng was relieved to see her leave.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw a woman outside had a conflict with the security guard, and many people in the hall took time out to watch the excitement.

There is a circle inside and outside.

When Su Ci came out of the elevator, someone called "editor-in-chief", and all the employees downstairs consciously made room for Su Ci.

Su Ci squinted her eyes, the woman outside had a face, she didn't look like someone from Lin'an City.

"Do you know what happened?" Su Ci asked casually.

Soon someone answered Su Ci, "The woman outside seems to be looking for you as the editor-in-chief, but the security guard said that you are on vacation recently, and that woman still insists on coming in. It's really strange."

"Editor-in-Chief, she's here to find you, you don't know yourself?" someone gossiped.

Su Ci shook her head. Although the distance between the two was far, she did not recognize the outline of their faces.

In the end, Su Ci took a few steps forward, only to realize that the clothes worn by women are also very different from the aesthetics here.

The dazzling orange-yellow tube top dress, coupled with the naturally curly hair, looks like half of the Chinese genes, but what is certain is that the woman in front of her did not grow up in China.

Thinking that the purpose of this woman was herself, Su Ci walked over step by step.

Two security guards stuck her in, and the woman was still struggling, "I want to see Su Ci! Feng Mochen's car is parked outside, she must be here!"

Hearing the woman's words, Su Ci raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, did she know Feng Mochen's car?
Who is this woman?
"I am, what can you do with me?"

Su Ci walked up to the woman step by step. Seeing Su Ci appearing in person, the security guard subconsciously let go of her restraint.

Nuo Xia looked at the woman who appeared in front of her. She was about the same height as her, but her face was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

It's not that she hasn't seen Su Ci in the photo, but she didn't expect that she was even more beautiful than the photo.

In Nuo Xia's eyes, the flame of jealousy was burning.

"Su Ci, you vixen!"

The woman suddenly roared, and slapped Su Ci across the face with lightning speed.

The speed was so fast that Su Ci didn't react until he was beaten.

There was a bit of coldness in her clear eyes, the force of this slap was not small, and her cheeks felt like needle pricks.

Su Ci still talked to her rationally, "What is the basis for calling me a vixen? Who is the man?"

At this moment, all the onlookers were shocked by the aura of the editor-in-chief.

It was obvious that she was the one who was beaten just now, but it seemed that she was a head taller than that woman.

"As expected of our editor-in-chief, what we say is well-founded, we have to learn from it."

"We are all civilized people, like that kind of savage woman who does things casually, really doesn't deserve to stand with our editor-in-chief."

"Yeah, bears and bears, stand together and compete with each other immediately."

Nuo Xia can understand Mandarin, and now hearing the sarcasm of this group of people, her pretty face turned blue.

"I called Su Ci a vixen, because he seduced my fiancé and married her in China!"

Nuo Xia's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake. The situation was completely out of control at the moment, and everyone guessed that the fiancé this woman was talking about was probably Feng Mochen, the president of Feng Group!
However, in the face of foreign enemies, Xinhuang's internal employees are still united enough. Although they are curious and itchy in their hearts, they still stand up to support their editor-in-chief without hesitation.

After all, the editor-in-chief is the eternal god in their hearts, an unstoppable myth in the media world.

Their salary and income are all supported by the editor-in-chief!
"What nonsense are you talking about, woman? Our editor-in-chief and Mr. Feng were married three years ago. I'm afraid you didn't even grow hair three years ago. How could you have the face to say that you are Feng Mochen's?" fiancée?"

"That's right, Mr. Feng loves our editor-in-chief so much, it's not your turn."

"Please take a look in the mirror. As far as your appearance, figure, and ability are concerned, how can you compare with our editor-in-chief!"

Su Ci's originally cold face softened a lot because of these words.

But this woman beat her, so of course she has to pay it back.

"You said that Feng Mochen is your fiancé, please tell me, miss, what is your name, and when did you get engaged, I will call my husband and ask."