Driver Xiao Liu was invited in by the housekeeper to drink tea. While he was eating melon seeds, he watched He Qinqin on the TV screen who had arrived at the company.

"Mr. Si, are we still taking Miss He to the civil affairs department today?"

Si Jiuyin picked up the tea cup, glanced at Xiao Hu who was arranging flowers in the restaurant, and said calmly: "Forget it, I won't go. Anyway, I already have the agreement in black and white in my hand."

The teacup in his hand was warm, but Si Jiuyin's palm was still cold.

There are so many cars in the Si family. In fact, if a tire blows out, just switch to another car and drive.

But Si Jiuyin intuitively felt that things were not that simple.

Why did the tire blow out just as he was taking He Qinqin to register for this node?

No matter how many coincidences there are, they are no longer coincidences.

I'm afraid that if I change my car again, I will encounter a new accident, which may be much more serious than a flat tire.

It is easy to ask God but hard to send God away.

In addition, regarding the surveillance video, the surveillance video in the living room was repaired by experts, but the video in the surveillance room was completely burned out. This is very strange.

Si Jiuyin became more and more suspicious that someone was behind all this. If he didn't find out who was behind it, there would be endless trouble.

The driver, Xiao Liu, was happy that he didn’t have to go to work: “Yes, I think the tire blew out today, which is also a reminder not to go out.”

However, he changed his mind and felt uneasy: "But I will feel at ease only if He Qinqin is completely removed from the list."

After saying that, Xiao Liu suddenly realized that what he said was a bit excessive and looked at Si Jiuyin's expression.

Si Jiuyin said casually: "I just communicated with Cheng Man. When the station is not busy at the end of the month, we can pick up He Qinqin and get things done."

Si Jiuyin paid attention to the florist Xiao Hu from the corner of his eye.

Aunt Ling rested in the guest room yesterday. She smelled the fragrance of flowers on the table while having breakfast in the morning, and suddenly whispered to Si Jiuyin that she remembered that on December 12, she smelled the fragrance of white lychee roses near the monitoring room.

So Si Jiuyin invited Xiao Hu to give her a flower arrangement class today to test her skills.

At this time, florist Xiao Hu said to Si Jiuyin: "Mr. Si, the flowers are ready. Do you want to start the flower arrangement class now?"

Si Jiuyin nodded: "That's fine, it just so happens that it's not a good time to go out today, so I can cultivate my sentiments at home."

Si Jiuyin didn't have time to take this kind of class in her last life, and even with the original master's memory skills, she became unfamiliar in this life.

She frowned slightly and said to Xiao Hu: "Hey, my hands have become a lot rusty since the attack half a month ago."

"I was still surprised."

A look of confusion flashed across the face of the florist Xiao Hu, and she worriedly said: "Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Si Jiuyin fiddled with the pink lychee rose in her hand: "Okay, thank you for reminding me."

The aroma of pink lychee and white lychee is the same.

"Xiao Hu, you just heard that I had a hard time going out today. I plan to take He Qinqin to register with the civil affairs department at the end of the month."

Si Jiuyin seemed to say casually: "I heard you said before that you usually do tarot card readings. Can you help me divine which day at the end of the month is suitable for going out?"

When the florist heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay, I'll go back and help you do a divination and tell you the date."

Si Jiuyin nodded and lowered his voice and said to her, "You can't tell the third person the date."

Xiao Hu said decisively: "Don't worry."

Si Jiuyin smiled with satisfaction. Since there was someone hiding behind and trying to stop him, and all three of them were suspected, she would play a bright card and see what the other party wanted to do.

*

11:15 am.

Xinxing TV reporter office area.

He Qinqin walked out of the elevator and came to his work station.

She actually wanted to go straight to the cafeteria to eat as soon as she arrived, but the camera didn't capture it well, making it look like she came to the company at this point just to work.

After lunch, it is lunch break. If you lie down at your workstation and sleep, it will easily make the audience feel lazy.

So He Qinqin came to the work station, ready to find something to do, pretending that he was busy and working seriously.

But as soon as she sat down and was about to take out her notebook to write and draw, a colleague came over with a document and put it on her desk.

"This financial news analysis report will be sent to the team leader's email address before 6 p.m."

He Qinqin took time to prepare for dinner and then came to work. She raised her head and asked in confusion: "Is this the job I should do?"

"This is what our group does in turn, now it's your turn."

The colleague threw the document on her desk angrily.

In the past, tasks that were done in turns or required division of labor within the group were handed over to He Qinqin, who ignored them.

If He Qinqin doesn't do it, it will drag down the progress of the entire group.

So everyone had to take on her part of the work, but there was nothing they could do about her.

Now that there are cameras filming, He Qinqin and Si Jiuyin have also terminated their adoption relationship in front of the cameras, and they can finally express their anger.

He Qinqin frowned and read the requirements on the document: "But I have never done this kind of multi-dimensional analysis before."

The colleague sneered: "You have been an official reporter for almost a year, and you tell me you don't know how to do this?"

He Qinqin choked up immediately. She stiffened her neck and said, "Yes, of course I will. I just don't bother to do such formalistic things. It's boring and boring."

"I think journalists should shine on meaningful things."

What colleagues dislike the most is He Qinqin's appearance, which is selfish, lazy and superficial.

"If you are not satisfied, just talk to the leader!"

“Don’t dump work on your colleagues that you don’t want to do.”

After saying that, she turned around and left, not wanting to talk nonsense to He Qinqin anymore.

He Qinqin pinched the documents angrily: "You——"

At this time, another boy wearing black-rimmed glasses came over and said, "It's something everyone does. Why do you find various excuses every time you come here? What do you get paid for?"

He Qinqin frowned: "My usual job is to interview those business leaders I know well for reports."

"They all welcome me and recognize me, and I can always interview entrepreneurs and financial experts that you people can't."

"It's overkill for me to do these chores."

Seeing He Qinqin's aggrieved and angry look, which made him feel like he was underachieving, the boy really wanted to squeeze the water out of He Qinqin's mind.

He showed the email on his phone screen: "I'm here to inform you that Editor-in-Chief Yi, who writes the interview column, feels that your previous interviewing skills with various business figures are terrible."

"From now on, other people will be responsible for the Xinxing Finance column."

"So stop using the excuse that you're busy."

"Xinxing TV does not support idle people. If you feel you can't stay, then leave."

He Qinqin stared: "Me? Is my level bad?"

"Every time I go for an interview, those uncles and aunts are always kind to me, okay?"

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