Luo Xiaoxiao leaned lightly on the back of his chair and looked at the woman in front of him.

Her light appearance is in sharp contrast to Huang roufei's shameful face.

"Reporter Huang, should you explain to me what happened?"

"Editor in chief Luo, when are you pretending to be stupid with me now?" Huang roufei sneered and said, "if my presence hinders your eyes, you can say it directly."

"Even if I left the financial press, I would not have no job." Chin high, Huang roufei with nostrils to Luo Xiaoxiao, is sniffing the way, "play such a means, what is it?"

After a few words, Luo Xiao was at a loss.

"Reporter Huang, make it clear to me." With a straight face, she asked, "what do I do?"

"When I went to Qin's group today, the Secretary of general Qin said that no one can touch the interview manuscript except editor Luo." Speaking of this, Huang Ruofei's eyes were wide open, and her dark pupils were staring at Luo Xiaoxiao's face. "Editor in chief Luo, if you want to use this thing to give me a bad impression, then I tell you, you have succeeded!"

Two fingers held the corner of the resignation letter.

As soon as her hand was released, the resignation letter immediately fell to Luo Xiaoxiao: "editor in chief Luo, I'll quit."

Put down a cruel words, Huang roufei directly walked away.

"Bang Dang!" The door of the office was opened heavily, and then it bounced up.

When Huang Ruofei walked into the office, many people secretly gathered at the door of the chief editor's office to watch the excitement.

After making such a scene, the people in the office suddenly became silent.

Luo Xiao sits in front of the office, she stares at the direction of the door, the pupil slowly shrinks.

She seems to be brewing something, the whole body of cold spread in the office, people can't help but want to shudder.

A few people near the door could not help shivering, and then went back to work.

Anyone can see that the editor in chief is in a bad mood now.

If they are annoyed, who knows if they will leave like Huang roufei?

Huang Ruofei is a senior reporter at any rate. She can go anywhere.

But they are different

Qin group president office.

When Luo Xiaoru rushes into the uninhabited world, shaojue Qin just sits at his desk in his spare time.

"Editor in chief The well-defined fingers are lightly propped up in the position of the temple. Shaojue Qin is smiling, but there is frost in his eyes.

"President Qin." Pacing up, Luo Xiaoxiao put his hands on his desk, "when our reporter was driven out of the Qin group, should Qin always give me an explanation?"

"Oh?" Shaojue Qin frowned slightly and said, "should editor Luo also give me an explanation about what happened last night?"

Yesterday, when he took him to the bar, he had the illusion that everything was under control.

So that the back step by step lost count, even let others take the initiative.

Now in retrospect, from the moment Guan zhe came in from the outside with a deep-water bomb, some things went out of order.

From his drunkenness to Xin Yixuan climbing into his bed, step by step, he completely fell into the calculation of others

"Mr. Qin, I don't quite understand what you mean?" Maintaining the posture of supporting the table with both hands, Luo Xiaoxiao has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face is neither humble nor haughty. "Last night, you were drunk in the bar, and Mr. Guan called your fiancee over."

"So..." Luo Xiaoxiao showed an appropriate smile and asked, "I don't know which step in the middle is wrong?"

Which step went wrong?

Young Lord Qin also wants to know.

When he came back to the company, he had almost no heart to work.

After thinking about it several times, he never found the key point.

The only sure thing is that there is a strong feeling in his heart that this matter has something to do with Luo Xiaoxiao!

Young Lord Qin put his hands around his chest and his left leg overlapped on his right. He is very leisurely with Luo Xiaoxiao looking at each other, deep eyes full of cold.

"Lo Xiao Xiao." Even the false address is saved, he said by his first name, "I don't know what kind of role you played in yesterday's event yet."

"But I tell you, once I find out, I will never be polite to you." He gritted his teeth, his eyes darkened.

It seems that Luo Xiaoxiao will be burned up at any time.

"Mr. Qin, I'll wait." Luo Xiaoxiao's face was cold, and his mood didn't fluctuate at all.

Shaojue Qin's eyes were deep, and his thin lips caught a smile: "let's get down to business. Now let's talk about the interview draft.""I'm waiting for Mr. Qin's explanation."

"Big reporter, the reason why Mr. Wu gave the interview to the financial press at the beginning was that he took a fancy to your ability." Qin shaojue gently pulled up the corner of his lip, and directly put all the responsibility on Luo Xiaoxiao, "now you want to put off?"

Smell speech, Luo Xiao the corner of the mouth can't help but light smoke next.

It has to be said that this man's ability to confuse black and white is really first-class.

Didn't you dislike the depth of her manuscript last time?

Now it's her ability again?

The repeated words were all told by young Lord Qin alone!

"Mr. Qin, since your company values me, I am duty bound." With a slight closing of her head, she said, "I will continue to write the interview draft. I hope Mr. Qin will give me advice at that time."

She had a hunch that there was going to be a tough fight.

"Sure!"

When he came out of Baron Qin's office, Luo Xiao almost collapsed.

In the lobby of the company, Xin Yixuan is waiting in the sofa.

As soon as she saw her, Xin Yixuan immediately got up and came up.

"I have something to ask for you, Rochelle." Last night, she was still unable to get what Luo Xiao called "the relics of her late husband.".

But what happened last night was arranged by Luo Xiaoxiao.

She must come and give an account to Luo Xiao.

When he saw Xin Yixuan, Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a dim light.

"Have I got my things yet?" She directly opened her palm to Xin Yixuan and said, "give it to me."

"I didn't find it." In her low voice, Xin Yixuan asked, "can you give me more time?"

Smell speech, Luo Xiao's face is a little cold white.

The hope that the fundus of the eye rises suddenly annihilates again.

"Xin Yixuan, last night was a perfect opportunity, wasn't it?" She pursed her lips hard, and the outline of her lips was tight. "Miss such a good opportunity, are you sure there will be another time?"

"I..." Xin Yixuan clenched her lips tightly, and the appeal in her voice became more serious. "I'll try my best again."

After all, she was too guilty last night.