Chapter 192： Sister's wolf grandma smiles

Rong Linyi was bitten somehow, and was soothed as a little rabbit.

The anger that was originally full of abdomen suddenly didn't happen, nor did it not happen.

Still struggling with conflicts about how to punish this brave little woman.

Su Yanyun had already jumped up again, and the wind blew out.

"Auntie Chen...Auntie Chen...Hurry up! Find me any clothes...I'll wash my face first...The car, I'm going to be late!"

Rong Linyi listened to Su Yanyun's bluffing, and the corners of his tight mouth couldn't help but loosen slightly, and he slowly curved an inconspicuous arc.

He recalled the situation when he first saw Su Yanyun.

At that time, she was desperate, panic and helpless in her eyes, and it was a world of difference from the carefree and lively sunshine now.

He likes her now.

He also vowed to protect her such a beautiful state.

With his strength, protect her whole life...

Forget it, Rong Linyi lowered his head, looking reluctantly at a place where he still didn't want to stop.

I can only wait for one month to come back, and enjoy the gentle homeland again.

He can only convince himself that Su Yanyun will be in a safe period by the time, and he will not be as fearful as he is now.

When Su Yanyun clocked in, it was exactly nine o'clock.

Thanks to her hair hanging naturally, she only needs to comb it with a comb, which is not messy.

Breakfast was eaten in the car, there was a lot left.

Aunt Chen insisted on bringing her up.

Fortunately, now she is in a separate office, so she can eat without scruples.

Su Yanyun quickly digested the rest of the breakfast and was about to sort out the work. Rong Xuelong's assistant came and knocked on the door, "Editor Su, five minutes later, the boss wants the leaders of various departments to go to a meeting."

Although I had a good time with Rong Xuelong last night.

But Su Yanyun could detect that Sister Rong was definitely the iron-blooded boss.

Looking at Rong Linyi's work skills and rigidity, as an older sister, Rong Xuelong, I'm afraid it's not much different.

Su Yanyun's guess was not wrong at all.

In the next meeting, Rong Xuelong almost poked Orange Day with blood dripping.

"Look at your performance in the first half of the year. What have you interviewed? Except for Cheng Tingxue in the past two days, there is no news with gold content. The financial version is dead, and the social version does not have any unique vision. The entertainment version is basically It’s all following the trend... No wonder Orange Sun doesn’t even count as three streams."

Rong Xuelong was heartbroken and relentless.

A crowd of people at the meeting bowed their heads.

What can you say?

I followed a vulgar boss, and I was just going to eat. Who would have thought about being a pioneer in the industry?

Being scolded too much, the editor-in-chief of the financial edition finally plucked up the courage, and the little chicken cowered and said: "We are not without results. Before...we, we also took photos of allergies at the banquet of Yi Shao... "

Rong Xuelong's cheeks twitched unceremoniously.

"Well, Shao Yi's allergy photo," Rong Xuelong barely rolled her eyes, she slapped her on the table, "but what kind of news is his allergy? Does it count as finance? Is it entertainment? It's still politics and people's livelihood. Ah! Are you going to take the route of the 18-lane peach magazine?"

This time, it was Su Yanyun's turn to twitch her eyes.

The eighteen-lane peach-colored route... Sister Rong, do you describe your brother like that?

"Yi Shao's news can still be barely included in the entertainment version." Su Yanyun couldn't help screaming. The last allergy photo was given to her by her husband. "After all, Yi Shao's national attention is very high. His emotional marriage It’s an absolute hot headline."

As soon as Su Yanyun finished speaking, she suddenly saw that sister Rong had a smile...like Grandma Wolf.