After the interview, Jiang Zhiling led the team back to Jiang's, and began to prepare for the publication. Jiang Zhiling waited quietly in the office for the good news. Thinking that their company's first magazine would be released this afternoon, she felt a little excited.

The time at work always passed quickly, she was studying the report, Li Wenwen ran in in a panic, and even forgot to knock on the door: "Something happened!"

She looked up at her, what made her so flustered?But it must be something about the magazine, she asked, "What is it?"

She was a little out of breath because of running over: "There is a problem with the typesetting, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it out today!"

Jiang Zhiling's expression became serious in an instant, why did something go wrong at this juncture?Magazines are inherently time-sensitive, if it takes too long, I'm afraid...

Her expression is serious, and Li Wenwen's heart is also concerned. I heard that the publication date of Fia Magazine will be published the day after tomorrow. If they don't hurry up, with their reputation, they will definitely be suppressed. Don't even think about it. famous.

Her worries coincided with Jiang Zhiling's. As we all know, the pioneers of Fei Ya's fashion magazine, since they want to grab this job, they have to be better than Fei Ya, and it's better to be earlier than her.

But now... Jiang Zhiling immediately stood up: "Take me there."

How could it be possible to suddenly say that there was a problem with the typesetting when everything was prepared before this.

Li Wenwen followed her closely, and the two arrived at the editorial department not long after. The people in the editorial department immediately became nervous when they saw Jiang Zhiling, but the matter was not easy to undo, and they all looked at Jiang Zhiling anxiously.

"What's going on?" She glanced around and asked coldly when she saw everyone's extremely anxious faces.

The head of the editorial department walked over with his head down: "We have promptly sorted out the information collected by the reporter and put it into the document. But I just came back from dinner and I don't know what happened. It's all messed up. The messed up document I sent it to everyone and they found theirs and sorted it out. But it took two days to sort it out.”

Jiang Zhiling looked around at everyone, how could the layout be messed up after a meal?Everyone's faces were anxious, including Pan Jianguo.

Now it's too late to pursue responsibility, and the most important thing is to sort out the rewards quickly. She said with a serious expression: "Quickly organize, I must see our magazine before the publication of Fia Magazine."

Everyone was surprised, Fia Magazine would be published the day after tomorrow, not to mention that theirs hadn't been printed yet, and there might not even be enough time to sort it out.

She glanced around and said coldly, "What? Can't it be finished?"

The majesty in the tone is not revealed, they know that they are not joking with them, although they can usually joke, but at this time it is definitely not the time to joke.

She has shown tolerance for not holding them accountable. If the publication is not completed in time, everyone will be fired.

The supervisor lowered his head: "Yes."

Li Ya replied: "Everyone is working overtime today, so they must sort it out tomorrow morning and send it to printing."

Everyone spoke in unison, and quickly returned to their desks to start looking for a needle in a haystack, finding their corresponding answers from Zhongduo's conversations.

Jiang Zhiling stared at everyone closely, turned her head and left, and told Li Wenwen: "Turn off the monitoring and see who hasn't gone out at noon today."

Li Wenwen nodded vigorously, he must catch this person, causing everyone to work so hard.

"Remember not to let them know, you will do this yourself."

"Yes, don't worry." After speaking, Li Wenwen left and walked towards the monitoring room.

Jiang Zhiling returned to her office. She had always wanted to shape the editorial department into a place where there were no intrigues. She hoped that this time it wasn't someone from their editorial department. If it was, her heart would go cold.

After finishing her work in the afternoon, she deliberately passed by the editorial department after work. Everyone in it was busy. It seemed that they were going to work overtime until very late. She also worked overtime. No one cared. She took out her mobile phone and ordered takeaway for them. , Did not go in, just left.

Yang Zhi looked at her, although he looked tough on the outside, but he was very soft on the inside, and he felt that she was a good person.

Driving her home, Jiang Zhiling leaned on the backrest and asked, "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

I don't know why she asked this question, and he asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

"I actually deprived people of the right to sleep." She didn't feel very good when she thought that if the people in the editorial department were rushed out, they might have to stay overnight.

Yang Zhi immediately understood what she was talking about, and said in a mellow voice: "No, it was their fault in the first place. Everyone has to take responsibility for the mistakes they made. This is the time for them to take responsibility."

I have to say that Yang Zhi is quite good at comforting people, Jiang Zhiling felt that what he said made some sense, so she stopped thinking about it and calmed down.

Not long after, Jiang Zhiling arrived home, returned to her room, and wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep, but it was still early, and she really had nothing to do by herself. The flower in the position couldn't help but stop.

The flower bloomed very beautifully, and she also felt strange, the flower has been here for some time, why hasn't it faded at all?I don't know but thought it was a fake flower?She stretched out her hand tentatively, and touched it with her hand. It was a real flower.

She couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and she also wondered what kind of flower is this?It is so full of vitality that it is said that a flower does not bloom in a hundred days, but looking at the end of the flower, let alone a hundred days, a thousand days will not wither.

Just curious, there was a knock on the door: "Come in."

Responding to her voice, a little maid came in with a bowl of lotus seed soup. Seeing that she was filling the potted flowers, her hands couldn't help trembling, and she tried her best to hide her uneasiness.

Jiang Zhiling frowned when she saw the things in her hand: "I've already eaten, I can't drink anymore."

"Ma'am, this is what the old lady ordered. It's good for your health, so you should drink it." She said timidly, it was indeed what the old lady ordered, but it also contained what Su Manxi ordered.

It's hard to refute the old lady's opinion, Jiang Zhiling took it over, thinking of this flower, it seems that this servant sent it over, she couldn't help drinking and asked curiously: "Why is this flower always so gorgeous, it seems that it will never wither Same?"

The little maid's heart trembled suddenly. Of course this flower will not wither, because before it withers, Su Manxi will send a new one. Only the smell of the flower will be effective. If it withers, it will be useless.

She stammered: "I see you like it, I often order the workers to bring it, so it's all fresh."

Jiang Zhiling nodded, so that's the case, it seems that it's not that the flower is peculiar, it's that the little maid put her heart into it.

After drinking the lotus seed soup, he handed the bowl back, and the little maid left, and she also lay on the bed to rest, and she was prone to sleepiness after eating.

But before she fell asleep, her stomach started to ache. Could it be an old problem?Is there something wrong with her stomach, always hurting?But she had gotten used to it gradually, so she didn't care.

Covering her stomach with her hands, she curled up on the bed, waiting for it to get better on its own, but the phone rang before her stomach got better, and she fumbled to answer the phone: "Hello?"

"What's wrong with you?" Jing Yixi asked anxiously when he heard that something was wrong with Jiang Zhiling's voice.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a stomachache." She explained casually, not caring.

Jing Yixi was anxious when he heard that she had a miscarriage, her body was already damaged, and her stomach pain last time was not that simple, so he couldn't help worrying about her.

"Come and find me."

Jiang Zhiling didn't understand, why did he say that: "What's wrong?" She felt that she didn't need to see a doctor, it was just an old problem, and there would be no result after seeing it.

"I'm in the karaoke bar, and I want to talk to you." He was in a depressed mood recently, and he wanted to talk to her, so he called, but she was still sick, so he happened to check her up.

Hearing that Jing Yixi was in the karaoke hall, Jiang Zhiling's face was suddenly puzzled, how could he go to the karaoke hall with Jing Yixi's character?Feeling a little worried, she agreed, "Okay, where are you?"

"Tinghai, 108." Jing Yixi replied simply.

Jiang Zhiling got better after lying down for a while, she got up, avoided Yang Zhi, and secretly drove to Tinghai.

When she arrived at the private room, Jing Yixi was already a little drunk, maybe he felt that there was something he couldn't say without being drunk, so before Jiang Zhiling came, he poured himself two bottles.

Seeing Jing Yixi blushing, Jiang Zhiling was a little worried, what happened to him?How could Jing Yixi, who has always been prudent, drink so much wine.

She frowned and walked over: "What's wrong with you? Why do you drink so much wine?"

Seeing Jiang Zhiling, his eyes were a little blurred, Jiang Zhiling really came in front of him, he tried his best to calm down, he remembered that he was going to check her body.

He stretched out his hand to grab her and told her to sit down: "Zhiling, sit down, I'll examine you."

Jiang Zhiling knew how to check his current condition for her, and she was already cured, she explained: "It's fine, I'm cured, no more pain."

"Really?" He asked in disbelief.

"Well. Tell me about you, what's wrong with you? I feel that you are not in a good mood, is it because of Zhuo Jingjing's affairs?" Thinking of his feelings for Zhuo Jingjing, he was unwilling to hurt her.

Jing Yixi nodded without denying it: "Yes, I think I'm sorry for her." He said in a low voice, and wanted to drink again.

Stopped by Jiang Zhiling: "Drinking can't solve the problem, you should talk to me, didn't you come to me just to talk to me?"

Yes, he really wanted to talk to her, but what he wanted to talk about was not about Zhuo Jingjing, but about her, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Sighing: "It's nothing, I just feel depressed and need someone to accompany me."

Even though he said that, Jiang Zhiling still thought that he was sorry for what happened to Zhuo Jingjing, and she comforted her sincerely: "Actually, you didn't do anything wrong."

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