Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

She felt scared when she thought of how he looked last night.

Everyone has to go through tests. A gangster can gradually clear his prejudices, while a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty is likely to become a prisoner. Xiao Yuheng and Zhao Yunshan should be such people.

Li Zhijian stood in front of the company, straightened his clothes, as if he was making the final appointment with Xiao Yuheng, and waited for him.

Whenever she thought of every moment she had spent with her, she felt her face burning.

Beep, beep, the car horn sounded.

Li Zhijian subconsciously stepped back a distance. The Land Rover was right next to her.

Xiao Yuheng got out of the car leisurely, looking ahead with an expressionless face.

Not sure if he had thought of something, Li Zhijian still spoke very cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Xiao."

He seemed not to hear it and did not react.

Xiao Yuheng's tall figure became even more profound in the setting sun, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a bit of evil charm, and his whole body exuded a captivating aura.

Li Zhijian could feel his heart beating wildly, but he pretended not to notice it and continued walking forward.

Many people have already arrived. When Ye Han saw Xiao Yuheng, he quickly walked over and said, "Hello, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Yuheng nodded, his expression unchanged: "The meeting will begin immediately."

Ye Han said flatteringly: "Don't worry, everything is ready."

Xiao Yuheng said no more and turned to go to the room in front.

Li Zhijian was confused. Many people walked up to him and nodded, saying, "Editor-in-Chief Li, I wish you good luck."

Li Zhijian shouted and then called his editor.

Not long after, a cell phone rang behind me, and the editor rushed in hurriedly, with a tired look on his face and wearing a casual black robe.

"I am coming."

Li Zhijian whispered to the editor, "I feel like they are a little different. I saw that they called Ye Han the editor-in-chief. Are they targeting us?"

The editor had a blank expression on his face and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter. As long as the company can return to normal, anyone can do it. I don't think I'm suitable to be a reporter."

Xiao Yuheng heard someone clapping and smiled, "It's good that you know."

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

"It's my pleasure."

Before Li Zhijian could open his mouth, Xiao Yuheng's voice rang out again: "Let's have a meeting."

Everyone filed in.

Originally the newspaper had only a few offices, but now the entire building has been taken over.

This is a conference room that has been expanded several times, with banners hanging on it.

Xiao Yuheng sat in the center, with Ye Han on his right, and Ye Han also on his left.

From this point, everyone can see that they are all Xiao Yuheng's confidants.

Li Zhijian and the editor-in-chief sat at the very edge, both of them had complicated feelings. Everyone could see that although it was a revival in name, everyone in the company was now under Xiao's name, many employees could resume their jobs, and it was not difficult to change the boss.

Following Xiao Yuheng's light cough, everyone fell silent.

Ye Han held up the microphone and said excitedly: "Let us pay tribute to Mr. Xiao, the chairman of the Xiao Group, with warm applause."

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Li Zhijian and her editor also applauded hypocritically.

Ye Han glanced at everyone and continued, "It is an honor to hold this conference here. Please pay attention and shut down all your phone numbers, otherwise you will be severely punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Li Zhijian followed the call and found that it was the editor-in-chief calling. The song playing was Zheng Zhihua's "Sailor". Many people present had forgotten Zheng Zhihua, and didn't even know that such a singer existed.

Everyone looked at the editor-in-chief, and Li Zhijian quickly said, "Turn off your phone!"

The editor-in-chief's hand trembled and the phone slipped from his hand.

As the music progressed, the editor-in-chief was slow to take out his phone, so Li Zhijian squatted down to help.

Ye Han said loudly: "I just finished speaking, and a student has already made a mistake. How should we punish him? Should we ask Mr. Xiao?"

Thunderous applause broke out from the audience again. Xiao Yuheng held the microphone, glanced at the mess in the audience, and remained silent for a long time.

Li Zhijian finally took out his cell phone, turned it to silent mode, and handed it to the editor-in-chief.

She raised her head and met Xiao Yuheng's eyes.

A bad premonition came to his mind.

"Ma Huaxia, please stand up." Xiao Yuheng said with a smile.

The editor-in-chief was named Ma Huaxia. He climbed down from his seat in a panic and lowered his head. It was obvious that he knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said this.

Li Zhijian looked at Xiao Yuheng with some anticipation. She was just worrying too much. After all, as a responsible editor, this was the attitude that a journalist should have.

But a phone call from Xiao Yuheng shattered all her hopes.

"Do you think this kind of person can be our editor-in-chief?"

No one answered, just whispers.

Li Zhijian quickly stood up and raised his hand, saying, “I admire that the editor-in-chief is responsible and has a sense of responsibility. He will definitely be qualified for this position.”

Xiao Yuheng looked at her with a half-smile: "Really?"

"of course."

Xiao Yuheng straightened up, "Miss Li, do you two have any objections?"

Still no one answered, and there was a constant stream of discussions from the audience, some gloating over other people's misfortune, some gloating, and so on.

Li Zhijian's face flushed red. Before he could speak, Xiao Yuheng at the side spoke first: "Li Zhijian, in the company, we don't have any grudges. Everyone sees it. Do you have any other ideas?"

All of a sudden, she became the focus of everyone's attention.

As for whether she could recover, that was all lies. He was already prepared, waiting for her to jump in.

Li Zhijian was choked and speechless. She felt very unwilling. Facing his suspicious eyes, she explained: "Mr. Xiao, I thought you were taking advantage of your position."

After Li Zhijian finished speaking, Ye Han picked up the microphone and said, "Li Zhijian, watch your words. Do you take your boss seriously?"

Xiao Yuheng didn't seem to care, and said generously: "I am a very reasonable person. Can someone like Ma Huaxia be our editor-in-chief?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and many people stood up indignantly, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to get to know Xiao Yuheng.

"No."

"Ma Huaxia is such a blockhead."

"If you don't dress properly, are you qualified to be the editor-in-chief?"

"Look at his messy hair. That's it. He doesn't care about his image at all."