Chapter 15

During the interview, Luo Xiaoxiao was officially recognized by President Wu as "writing freely".

Luo Xiaoxiao once wanted to take the feelings of young Lord Qin as the starting point.

But shaojue Qin and Xin Yixuan came to the door again and again.

In order to avoid burning herself, she gave up the idea with some regret.

At the end of the lunch break, she just returned to the office, a little assistant with a round face ran up: "editor in chief, the president secretary of Qin's group called your office."

Qin group?

Young Lord Qin?

On hearing the name, Luo Xiaoxiao's nerves suddenly tensed.

A face calmly looking at the little assistant, she lightly raised eyebrows: "they said there is something?"

Luo Xiaoxiao has just arrived here as an editor in chief.

Although it is usually peaceful, no one knows where the scale is.

The little assistant took a very careful look at it, but his voice didn't feel like it was pressing down: "Mr. Qin personally asked about the interview draft, and he said that he would like to ask you to go over and communicate the specific details."

How about the interview draft?

When did Baron Qin become so idle? Actually began to ask such a small matter? Or is it that young Lord Qin is just trying to play against her?

Thinking of what happened last night, Luo Xiaoxiao's lips gently sipped.

While no one noticed, she secretly rolled a white eye.

But in a moment, she soon returned to her original calm.

Holding her arm, she asked: "in addition to that, did you say anything else?"

"Well." The little assistant with a round face nodded his head: "Mr. Qin, please take the interview manuscript with you."

Smell speech, Luo Xiao Xiao's eyebrow suddenly Cu get up.

What does it mean to take the manuscript with you?

Do you want to review her manuscript?

Eyes suddenly a Li, Luo Xiao Xiao forced to bite teeth: "I know, you busy their own things to go."

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Last night, I just let off the cruel words in front of young Lord Qin.

In my heart, Luo Xiaoxiao didn't want to meet with Baron Qin again.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. To some extent, today's young Baron Qin can be regarded as her food and clothing parents.

The most important thing is that if she wants to find out the truth of that year, she has to deal with Baron Qin.

Think of here, Luo Xiao can't help but light squint next Mou son.

Her arms overlapped on the steering wheel, and she took a deep breath.

One side of the body picked up the documents on the co driver's seat, she got out of the car with a full posture.

When stepping into Qin's group with seven centimeter high-heeled shoes, the Secretary of young Lord Qin who was waiting by the elevator welcomed him.

She closed her head to Luo Xiaoxiao with a smile: "chief editor, general manager Qin has been waiting for you in the conference room."

When speaking, the secretary made a gesture of please.

Is young Lord Qin waiting for her?

Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned, and a complex feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

When they were not divorced, she was waiting for young Lord Qin every time. Even if Baron Qin forgot the time of the meeting, she was waiting without any regrets.

Looking back on these things now, she had a kind of illusion that she was separated from others.

Feng Shui turns around. Now it's the turn of young Lord Qin to wait for her?

Secretly in the heart light hiss a, Luo Xiao Xiao quickly convergence of mind.

Chin gently raised, she said carelessly: "let's go."

On the elevator, the Secretary led her all the way to the small conference room.

Gently knock on the door, the secretary a face respectful report: "President Qin, chief editor Luo came."

"I see." There was no fluctuation in the cool voice of young Lord Qin.

"President Qin." Luo Xiao came forward to say hello.

"Sit down." The silver signature pen turned around in her hand, and the light of shaojue Qin's eyes swept over her face.

With his sharp fingers bent slightly, he gently rapped on the conference table in a business like manner: "have you brought your interview draft?"

"Mr. Qin, my interview draft has not been completed yet."

"What about the draft?" He put his hands around his chest and raised his back: "big reporter, you didn't even start to write the draft, did you?"

Young Lord Qin looked at her eyes with deep color, and his tone was even more ironic.

Smell speech, Luo Xiao Xiao's heart suddenly some heart block.

Is it doubting her major that young Lord Qin said so?

Along the way, she climbed from a little-known reporter to a little-known editor in chief. She had heard all kinds of ugly words.She hasn't heard of this kind of suspected professional tone for a long time.

Fuhong's lips are lightly raised, and she looks at young Lord Qin.

"Mr. Qin, I have my own rules for doing things." Like the impact of the silver bell, her laughter is very clear, "before the interview draft is finished, I'm not used to showing it to others."

"Not used to it?" Young Lord Qin mumbled these three words, and his deep eyes flickered, "do you think this reason can convince me?"

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't speak when she heard the speech. She opened a pair of bright eyes. She looked at the young Baron Qin with her face.

In a flash, the air in the meeting room seemed to stop flowing.

Yingrun white fingers gently in the temples on the light dial down, some provocative action.

She gave shaojue Qin a smile: "Mr. Qin, I don't think it's necessary for me to persuade you."

"If I remember correctly, several newspapers and magazines want to interview Qin group."

Luo Xiao was a little angry when he said this.

"General manager Qin meant to change people?" She grinned grimly, her mouth a little stiff.

"If you don't cooperate, I don't rule out the possibility." Looking at her, the light in his eyes was hard to figure out. "Editor in chief Luo has used the same thing twice in a row in exchange for me."

"If editor Luo ignores his professional ethics and writes something that should not be written in the interview draft, it will bring irreparable losses to Qin's group." Eyes color a sink, he Cen thin lips light open, tone and clear and cold, "I must be cautious and cautious."

When young Lord Qin spoke, Luo Xiaoxiao felt guilty.

There's no mistake. She did have that idea before. However, in front of young Lord Qin, she would not admit it.

She slammed the papers on the conference table and said, "Mr. Qin, you are doubting my professional ethics!"

"If editor Luo is aboveboard, are you still afraid of my suspicions?" "I hope editor in chief Luo will think about it. If you really don't want to cooperate, we can only end this cooperation with regret," he said