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After Yin Zhenzhu got the tabloid that published the inside story of Mr. Rongcheng, she walked around the room several times. She danced a waltz alone on women's steps, her steps brisk, sweeping away the recent gloom.
Calculating the time, if the articles submitted at the same time are published at the same time, the Rongcheng tabloid and the Shanghai tabloid should be published a few days later than the Yucheng tabloid. By then the situation will be out of control. How can the little bitch named Gu still gain a foothold in the cultural circle? !
After dancing to the song, she took a deep breath, sat down, spread out the manuscript paper, and started writing her first novel.
Feng Qu left Yucheng quietly. The only people who knew about it were his confidants and Feng Boxiang and his wife. When he went out that day, Yin Zhenzhu was still in the room immersed in writing. The longest thing she wrote since she was a child was an article that had to be submitted in the Chinese language class at school. She had never put aside the rules and regulations to write on her own. It was very difficult to write. She scribbled and revised it throughout the day, and the floor of the room was full of discarded waste. draft.
After struggling for most of the night, I went to bed just before dawn. When I woke up, Feng Boxiang and his son and Gu Ming had already left Yucheng.
Mrs. Feng was very surprised when she saw Yin Zhenzhu at the lunch table: "Zhenzhu didn't sleep well? Why are the circles under his eyes blue?"
Yin Zhenzhu's sleepy eyes were straight: "I wrote something last night and didn't go to bed until dawn." She looked around the deserted restaurant: "Auntie, where are Uncle Feng and A Qu?"
Mrs. Feng: "Why don't you know? Aqu went to Peking with your Uncle Feng."
Yin Zhenzhu¡¯s mind was filled with calculations, thinking that she could throw a tabloid in Gu Ming¡¯s face later, she couldn¡¯t help but become happy, and she ate faster.
Mrs. Feng looked at it coldly and shook her head secretly: It was a good thing that the two families were not engaged at the beginning, otherwise she would have felt that she had betrayed her son.
Before Feng Qu left for Peiping, he had told everything, and there were still a large number of people in the government to protect her.
He is now strictly guarding against Yin Zhenzhu. Yesterday, he brought an outside tabloid to Mrs. Feng to read, pointing to the obvious untrue points in it and said: "Mom, look at this A Ming was forced to do something by her father when she was young. She was given to me. She hasn¡¯t been with me very long. She went to Shanghai before graduation and worked as a primary school teacher for a period of time. Later, she became famous for her articles, so she started writing full-time. What is written here is a mess. There is nothing like climbing up to a man to enjoy a luxurious life, and she didn¡¯t even get a penny of severance pay.¡±
Mrs. Feng asked curiously: "Then what happened this time?"
Feng Qu showed a bit of embarrassment: "Actually, she came to Yucheng this time because she was invited by a friend to give part-time lectures at a girls' school. However, a student movement happened and a student at the school was arrested. She came to beg me. What happened That night, a group of newspaper colleagues from Yucheng originally invited her to dinner, but I blocked her and followed them to dinner. When they came out, they were ambushed. If she hadn't been injured, she would have gone back to school long ago. Where could she have come to supervise the army? Recuperate in the mansion."
Mrs. Feng suddenly realized, her eyes were meaningful, and she said in a long tone: "Oh I understand, in fact, A Ming and you have been separated for a long time?" It turns out that her son is pursuing someone for nothing?
She didn¡¯t say anything, but the implication was very obvious. Feng Qu was particularly grateful for his mother¡¯s thoughtfulness: ¡°That¡¯s right. There will still be a long time to come. Just because she separated from me early does not mean that we will be separated for the rest of our lives!¡±
He was so steadfast in his vows that Mrs. Feng couldn't help but tease: "Then mother wishes you immediate success!"
After her son left, Mrs. Feng was in a trance for a while and found it funny.
Feng Boxiang is extremely casual when it comes to relationships between men and women. The Governor's Mansion is filled with all kinds of beautiful women. Can his son still be his love interest?
It's probably a man's self-esteem that causes trouble. What he can't get is always the best, especially when he loses it after getting it. That's why he stopped caring about Gu Ming. If he gets married for three to five years, he won't The original novelty has not yet been forgotten.
Mrs. Feng is used to seeing men's indifference, but she doesn't think her son is a affectionate master.
After finishing the meal, Yin Zhenzhu said goodbye to Mrs. Feng on the excuse of "eating after the meal", and then strolled all the way to the front of the Red Building, followed by Di Lei and Di Tao, who were talking quietly.
"What does she want to do?"
"Are you looking for trouble with Miss Gu?"
The two brothers exchanged happy and funny looks and waited from a distance without leaving.
The last time Yin Zhenzhu came here, she had Mrs. Feng as her guarantee. Although she was very angry, she also saw Gu Ming. After coming here this time, I was mentally prepared to be stopped by the guards. Unexpectedly, I went straight in without any obstruction. I found that the room was neat and tidy, with not even a single person in sight.
When she met Tong Pozi in the corridor, she was surprised: "Miss Gu has gone to Peiping, Yin XiaoLesson? "
Zhang Qiyue said as if he was in a dream: "No, no, we have suspended classes." Immediately followed by two more "Aoao" calls: "Ah Ming, is it really you? Are you here in Peiping? Are you at the Six Nations Hotel?" His reflexes finally caught up.
Gu Ming burst out laughing - so it turned out that he didn't react because he didn't speak before?
She was deliberately fierce: "Tell me! Apart from me, how many other A Ming women do you know?"
Zhang Qiyue on the other end of the phone was already smiling beamingly: "I only know you as Ah Ming! I'm just so happy and confused! Ah Ming, you don't know, I haven't received your letter these days, and I'm still muttering in my heart that you are Something happened, I have been worried about it for a long time."
He didn¡¯t dare to tell her about the ominous dream he had. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com