Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhen Qi did not expect that she would meet Song Yu so soon.It was so close that he was not ready yet, and before Song Yu saw her, they passed by.

Zhen Qi met Song Yu at the elevator entrance on the fifth floor of the magazine office. He entered the elevator and she exited.There were six or seven employees between them. Zhenqi was afraid that Song Yu would recognize her, so she buried her head very low. The moment she passed by Song Yu, Zhenqi smelled the familiar scent. It had been three years, Song Yu didn't change anything, including the smell on his body, Zhenqi's eye circles turned red instantly.

The moment the elevator door closed, Zhen Qi raised her head and stared at the tightly closed elevator door for a long time, she knew that Du Rufeng told her to go to the editor's office before Zhen Qi came back to her senses.

Song Yu left. This was the closest distance between them in the past three years, but Zhen Qi understood the words that the distance is so close. She looked at Du Rufeng's puzzled eyes and smiled slightly, "The eyelashes fell into my eyes."

This is a lie that is second only to the sand in the eyes. Zhenqi doesn't know why she wants to explain it, but if she doesn't explain it, she feels that she will be suffocated in her heart. It feels uncomfortable, as if someone stabbed her heart with a knife. Like tie.

The editor-in-chief's office is on the right side of the fifth floor. At RT-Mart, she only accompanied Zhen Qi to the door and then left. Zhen Qi had to knock on the door of the office alone.

Zhenqi knocked three times in a row, and when Zhenqi was about to knock for the fourth time, there was a cold "Come in" from the door.

Zhenqi shuddered all over, and then pushed away from the room.

In the past, Zhenqi felt that such an office was lifeless, but now standing in this office that is all black, Zhenqi realized how wrong her previous understanding was. There are at least white in the uncle’s office, and What about this, black sofa, black table, in the huge room, the only thing that catches Zhenqi's eyes is the floor-to-ceiling window in the south, but the curtains hanging on it are still damn black.

"Have you finished watching?" The cold voice came again, and Zhen Qi couldn't help being alert, she hurriedly withdrew her eyes looking around, and stood timidly in place, staring at her feet.

"Are you applying?" the voice asked.

Jenny nodded.

"Dumb?"

"No?" Zhen Qi shook her head quickly, panicked, but raised her eyes to meet a pair of eagle-like eyes. Although these eyes were not as sharp as Song Yu's, they were more oppressive than Song Yu's.

"You're late." The tone was flat, without the slightest wave.

Zhenqi looked at the handsome man in a black suit in front of her, and swallowed hard. If this face was placed in a magazine, it would be many times stronger than those models. Those eyes, that nose, that small mouth , if it is in Bangzi Country, it is a template for assembly line production.

In the past, Zhenqi would definitely be nympho, drooling, feasting her eyes, but now she can't be nympho, because he is here to apply for the job.

"Editor, listen to my explanation—"

"I don't need you to explain anything." The man buried his head, looking at the document in his hand, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, just when Zhen Qi was at a loss, the man pressed the phone in his hand , said coldly, "Come in."

As soon as the man's phone was dropped, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Get in." The man growled.

Looking at the man with a sullen face, Zhenqi couldn't help trembling all over, and then saw a little girl holding a stack of folders, came in timidly, came to the man's desk, glanced at the man, Zhenqi could Clearly saw the little girl's trembling legs.

"What are your orders, Editor Gu?"

"Show me what this is?" The man picked up the folder on the table and threw it on the girl. "I gave you three days, and you just show me this? The one on your head Is it shit?"

"I'm sorry, Editor Gu, was I wrong?" The girl was trembling with fright, her face was full of grievances, "You really gave too little time, I really didn't have time to do it."

"Short?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Your father is in love, and the stinky kung fu is spent on work, and the time is too long, don't make excuses for me here, get out now, and do something Fuck off if I see anything that looks like shit again, idiot."

"Yes." The little girl stifled her crying, then picked up the documents on the floor, covered her face, turned and left the office.

Zhenqi looked at the back of the little girl leaving, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely. This is too exaggerated, so it is not a temper tantrum but a pervert, okay?

"May I have your name?"

"Me?" Janet pointed to herself.

"Is there anyone else here? Idiot." The man was a little impatient.

"My name is Lu Zhenqi." Zhenqi held back the anger in her heart. If it had been a few years ago, she would have greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in her heart. Now that she is old, she is much calmer. Otherwise—huh—

"Show me your resume." The man sat on the chair and stretched out his hand.

Zhenqi saw that she didn't want to pursue her lateness anymore, she was secretly happy, and quickly sent her resume.

The man casually flipped through Zhenqi's resume, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Lu, tell me why you choose to work here?

Faced with this question, Zhenqi suddenly didn't know how to answer.

why?Because I have studied here for several years in college?Because I knew him here?Because I have been through a lot here?

In fact, Zhenqi didn't know at the beginning, the first thing she thought of before returning home was Binhai, she thought it was because Luo Luo was here, until she met Song Yu today, she realized that she wanted to see Song Yu, even though he no longer belonged to For herself, however, she just wanted to see him.

just look

"Maybe it's because I can't go home." Zhenqi said with a smile.

The man looked at Zhen Qi strangely for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "It says on your resume that you also worked in a magazine when you were in the United States, did you do photography?

"It was just a small magazine, where I also learned photography, but I am best at illustration." Zhenqi explained.

After listening to Zhenqi's words, the man put one hand under his nose, pondered for a long time, and then slowly opened his mouth, "Lu Zhenqi originally didn't plan to use you because you are a single mother, but Mrs. Liu tried her best to recommend you to me. In addition, you have a class abroad and have such a wealth of skills, how about this, the trial period is one month, and if I am satisfied, I will officially join the job."

"Is there a salary during the trial period?" Zhenqi asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the man looked at Zhen Qi with a surprised face, and nodded after a long time, "Yes, but not many."

"You have no problem." Zhenqi said with a smile.