Chapter 3452: A match made in heaven, harmony between thieves 3

Chapter 3452: A match made in heaven, harmony between thieves 3

Su Shishi smiled and slapped Yin Tingjun: "You can never change this temperament, right?"

Yin Tingjun hugged her and laughed so hard that he couldn't restrain himself: "It doesn't matter to others at all. For you, it's probably impossible to fix it forever. It's useless if you dislike it. Accept your fate, chick, I want to find a 7 o'clock every day to accompany you. There are not many news men. The point is, I can chat with you how you want to talk about news, don’t you think it’s very discerning?"

"You are very discerning? It's not hard to find a male **** who reads the news at the seven o'clock stall. If you try to find a goddess who reads the news at the seven o'clock stall, you may find one of the signs on the street. Who is more fortunate, don’t you count it?"

"It's a pity that your mouth remains in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Why don't you become a lawyer?" Yin Tingjun picked up the teacup on the left hand side, took a sip of tea and said, "You will be unemployed in the future. I will open a law firm for you. Let you play."

Su Shishi rolled her eyes and said, "I'm so talented and shallow, but I'm not sensitive to thanks."

At the end of the seven o'clock news, she went to the third floor of the hotel for a SPA, and asked Yin Lu on the same floor, Yin Tingjun's idea.

According to his non-retaliation and uncomfortable character, he can't eat meat, and his uncle would never want to hold his aunt to relax all night, but he can't beat his uncle. Can he still find an excuse to take his aunt away? It can take more than an hour to be a SAP. Although this is an idea to kill the enemy at a cost of three thousand, it is not cost-effective, but his goddess wants to beautify, so he can only wait in the room.

Yin Tingjun lay on the sofa and waited. He dialed his father who was visiting his country in his spare time. After waiting for a while, the secretary forwarded the call to Yin Zhan: "Dad, guess who invited me to dinner at noon today?"

"Yan Qing."

"Huh! I deserve to be my old son, my son can't hide anything from you."

After this ridicule was over, Yin Tingjun's expression became more serious. After talking on the phone for nearly 30 minutes, Yin Tingjun said, "Dad, what do you think of this cooperation?"

"Not very good, you are still young, you can practice for a few more years."

Yin Tingjun seemed to be splashed with cold water: "..."

"Don't be like this, Dad, don't you think that your son is better than blue from blue?"

On the other end of the phone, Yin Zhan was unmoved: "Your uncle said a word to Xiao Ye, and now I also give it to you, you are still young."

"Well, my son is hanging up, don't bother you to rest, and convey my love to my mother for me."

After Yin Tingjun hung up the phone, he immediately called his cousin, but there was nowhere, so he took another path, all roads lead to Rome.

Su Shishi came back from the SPA and felt very happy, mainly because she talked with Yin Lu. She herself paid great attention to maintenance, but she felt that she had to learn from Yin Tingjun’s aunt in this regard, how can she maintain her immortal appearance? ?

She was also honored to be invited to accept an interview with the magazine founded by Yin Lu.

Yin Lu even agreed to let her be the cover of the next issue of the magazine.

She knew that the high-end magazine that Yin Lu founded, waiting for idlers, etc. would never have the chance to be on the cover of the magazine. Being able to be on the cover of that magazine is like a star in the entertainment circle walking on the red carpet. This is really a back door. .

After returning to the capital from City S, I took a moment to make an interview with her.

After the latest magazine came out, the magazine with her as the cover appeared in the every year of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. When colleagues ran to her with the magazine, she was a little humble: "That magazine is Yin Tingjun. Founded by his aunt."

(End of this chapter)