editor in chief come after me

The relationship between Fu Yao and Jiang Yu returned to the original position of good friends, and the line drawn by Jiang Yu was tacitly pulled back by the two people.

After getting up early, Lu Chenqian picked up the note left by Fu Yao on the table, and after reading it, he sat down to have breakfast with a normal expression.

Lu Chenqian was not idle at home, took the keys and drove the car to the 4S shop for repainting. The little brother in the 4S store glanced at Lu Chenqian, then at the car that had been splashed beyond recognition, and whispered to his friend next to him while Lu Chenqian was not paying attention.

"Tsk, what a hatred."

Lu Chenqian paid all the money at the front desk, and when he heard the little brother talking, he tapped his little finger on the slippery table at the front desk, pretending not to hear.

When Fu Yao came back that night, he saw the editor-in-chief's car parked in the community. The newly painted paint was very bright. It was already hard to imagine how messed up the car was last night.

When he saw what happened to that car last night, he kept bumping into his mind. Every word, sentence, every movement, even the frowning of the editor's words, was surprisingly clear, as if engraved into a disc. Played it back in his mind over and over again.

Every time I pass by, I can see something that I haven't found, but Fu Yao chooses to ignore it completely, just ignore it once it appears.

He, Fu Yao, was just a fish on the chopping board, dead fish, no matter if it was turned over or over, it still looked like that.This is how it was born, and it will be the same in the future.No one wants him to move half a minute, as long as he doesn't want to.

It was said to be a long holiday, but no matter how long it was, the holiday passed quickly.Fu Yao went to the newspaper office with mushrooms and a lot of daily necessities for mushrooms.

The female colleague thanked her repeatedly, hugged the mushrooms and kissed non-stop, and did not forget to invite Fu Yao to dinner at noon.Zhang Shen heard the tip of his ear and hurriedly spoke up. For the last lunch, the female colleagues were decided to invite Fu Yao and Zhang Shen.

Because of this meal, when Zhang Shen reported every half an hour next to Fu Yao, when there were still 10 minutes left, Fu Yao suspected that there was a spring under Zhang Shen's buttocks, and it was about to bounce into the sky. went.

"What's the point?" Fu Yao knocked on the wooden board between him and Zhang Shen, signaling Zhang Shen to keep calm.

"It's the first time I've grown up to eat with a girl without paying for it. Do you understand the excitement!"

"I don't quite understand, then you can enjoy this rare excitement slowly." Fu Yao clicked the mouse, opened a document without looking sideways and began to browse.

Zhang Shen stretched out his hand, and he became excited again and wanted to smack someone.

As soon as Zhang Shen slapped, the door of the news section was opened, and Han Xuyu blew into the office of the big boss Lu Chenqian like the wind under the gaze of the crowd, without even throwing a glance at the little guy in the cubicle. Shrimp.

It was a bit unusual, Zhang Shen stroked his chin and glanced at the tightly closed office door, Zhang Shen just wanted to turn around and say something to Fu Yao, but he saw Fu Yao staring at the office door with a slight frown.

Lu Chenqian turned on the computer to read the manuscript. This is the last one, Fu Yao's.His fingers tapped rhythmically on the keyboard, and he annotated in red letters at the end of each paragraph of the article, and some examples were listed below emphatically.

It was at this time that Han Xuyu entered his office without even knocking on the door.

The person who dared to enter his office without knocking, besides his parents, was Han Xuyu in this world.

"Come out with me."

Lu Chen didn't even raise his head, still staring at the computer screen seriously, without stopping his finger movements, he opened his mouth to reassure his friend, "There is one more thing, it will be ready soon."

Han Xuyu had a bad complexion when he entered the room, but Lu Chenqian looked like this again now. Han Xuyu stepped forward and snatched the mouse from Lu Chenqian's hand. sound.

Lu Chenqian was finally willing to raise his head and give Han Xuyu a hand. He really didn't know what happened to his friend, so he was a little irritable

The friend didn't look at him, but stared at the screen, "Do you want to exhaust yourself to death by making such detailed annotations?"

Lu Chenqian touched the center of his brows, "I'm so tired, I'm fine."

"Please pay attention to your own affairs. You know about the romantic affair of editor Lu, you know it all over the entertainment and society pages, and talk about it. And your news page, you should know it by this time. .”

After listening to Han Xuyu's words, Lu Chenqian couldn't help being amused, "What am I having an affair with? Why don't I know."

Han Xuyu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and handed it to Lu Chenqian. After the phone was turned on, there was a photo on it. In the photo, two big boys were sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sports field at dusk, and their hair was slightly long. The boy squinted his eyes and turned his face, his lips pressed against the corner of the other boy's mouth.

What a fearless age, fearless because of ignorance.Lu Chenqian lost his mind and pulled out the phone from Han Xuyu's hand, and rubbed his fingertips on the photo twice.

"There are a few more in the back, you can flip through them yourself." Seeing Lu Chenqian's appearance, Han Xuyu suddenly couldn't say anything harsh, and said in a slow tone and helplessly.

Lu Chen swiped to the left, revealing a photo of two men with their limbs entangled, and it was even more difficult to catch the eye afterward.Whether these photos are clear or unclear, one of the protagonists is him, Lu Chenqian.

These pictures were exposed on the work forum of Changzhou Evening News. The title was very simple and only wrote the words Lu Shenqianlu, editor-in-chief of the news edition.The system was hacked, and Han Xuyu couldn't delete it even if he found out immediately that he wanted to delete it, so he could only let him hang on it proudly.

"What are you going to do?" Han Xuyu frowned slightly.

"It's a good photo, it looks pretty good." Lu Chenqian put down Han Xuyu's phone, took out his phone from his pocket, went to the forum, found the post and saved the first photo.

Han Xuyu didn't want to quarrel with Lu Chenqian, but just wanted to solve the immediate problem.If this matter continues like this, Lu Chenqian can only leave from the evening paper because of the bad influence.

"I'll find someone to turn off the forum." Han Xuyu picked up his phone and looked for a useful number in the address book, but Lu Chenqian held down his wrist.

"Okay, I've already seen it, so what's the point of shutting it down? Look at me twice, and I won't die."

Han Xuyu also knew that it was useless long ago, no matter how much he closed it, it was useless.He just wasn't willing to accept the so-called reasonable trial.

The editor-in-chief and Han Xuyu didn't come out of the office until after work at noon. Zhang Shen dragged Fu Yao and his female colleague out of the newspaper office first. The three of them were exposed to the warm sunshine, talking and laughing.

Three people ordered two dishes and one soup, plus three bowls of rice.While waiting for the food, the female colleague held the phone and made a sudden ah, which startled Zhang Shen next to her.

"What's the name of the ghost?" Zhang Shen got used to joking.

The female colleague surprisingly didn't refute Zhang Shen, but just pursed her lips and pushed the phone from the table to the two people sitting opposite her.

Sliding his finger down, he didn't dare to look carefully and roughly flipped through the post from beginning to end.

Fu Yao looked at the phone in silence, the original calm in his eyes was disturbed, and his astonishment was beyond words.Fu Yao still remembered that Zhang Shen told him to be careful of the editor-in-chief, because the editor-in-chief was a homosexual. He didn't believe it and responded to Zhang Shen's concern quite perfunctorily.

He thought that when Zhang Shen saw this post, according to his character, he would point to this evidence and say, you see, I was not wrong, but Zhang Shen frowned and said, "Who is so hurt, I want to know who this grandson is!" , must make him beg grandpa to sue grandma."

Fu Yao didn't understand.

But he suddenly thought of the editor-in-chief's car that was splashed with paint that night. If it was an accident, and the photo of the editor-in-chief's private life was exposed on the internal forum of the unit today, it would not be an accident. It can only be someone I am determined to edit the editor-in-chief.

The meal was not very pleasant. When I returned to the newspaper office in the afternoon, my colleagues were all so quiet.This afternoon, the editor-in-chief's office opened several times. Lu Chenqian took the cup to pick up the hot water as if nothing had happened, and then slowly poured it into his mouth. From time to time, he would look at them to supervise whether they were working well. .

This feeling is very tormented and very tormented.Everyone was worrying about him, but he was still as calm as ever, and he didn't know whether the worried people should feel at ease or worry more.

When I was browsing the forum after get off work, the post on the forum had disappeared.Usually, the watering area of ​​the forum still has human subjects making jokes, but now it is unbearably quiet, no one is jumping on it.

"Let's go? I'll see you off." Zhang Shen raised his eyelids and talked to Fu Yao who was still scrolling through his mobile phone.

Fu Yao put his mobile phone back into his pocket, and just about to get up and go with Zhang Shen, but his peripheral vision fell on the closed door of the editor-in-chief. He paused, put his weight back on the chair, and said, "You go first, I'll wait a little longer."

"Then I'll go first, and you should go early too."

"understood."

After Zhang Shen left, Fu Yao was the only one left in the cubicle, and the water heater in the hot water room still made the sound it would make when heating water, gurgling, not worrying and peaceful.

What does the editor-in-chief do in the office.When something like this happens, will the editor-in-chief cry?Fu Yao was amused by his guess, how could the editor-in-chief cry, and why did he cry because of such a thing.

Fu Yao came to the door of the editor-in-chief's office in a strange manner, and leaned his whole body against the door, as if wanting to confirm his guess, and put his ears on the door.

It was only this time that Fu Yao really realized that the Changzhou Evening News is just a small newspaper in a certain place, it is really nothing, that's why the sound insulation of this door is so bad, the editor's voice drifted into Fu leisurely. into remote ears.

"I know...well...I can accept everything...I will start my annual leave tomorrow, and I won't come back without your call...OK..."

Fu Yao couldn't hear the voice of the person talking to the editor-in-chief, but he could know something from just listening to the editor-in-chief's words.For example, the editor-in-chief will start taking annual leave tomorrow.What does that mean, the editor-in-chief will not be at the newspaper office tomorrow, nor will he be there later.I won't come back without your call.

What if you never had to wait for that call.Then, this annual leave may be for a lifetime.

The editor-in-chief paused, his voice a little tired, and he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

These words were not serious, very light, but they dealt a heavy blow to Fu Yao.

He doesn't like the editor-in-chief apologizing, he doesn't like the editor-in-chief saying sorry, why should he apologize when there is nothing wrong.Why?

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