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All the fingers were pointed at Lu Shiyao.
Lu Shiyao was so angry!
"Editor-in-Chief, your assistant is too lax in doing things, isn't he? This kind of thing has happened not once or twice. If he writes the words like that, everyone will pronounce it wrong!"
Lu Shiyao argued hard.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Lu, since you have offended others, you can't let others wipe your ass, right? Young man, don't always shirk responsibility. Since you have taken over this matter, then you can Now that everything is settled, you should find a chance to apologize to me. This cookbook is the top priority this year, so you have to behave well!"
"I shirk"
Meng Zihui hurriedly touched Lu Shiyao¡¯s hand and signaled Lu Shiyao to stop talking.
¡°Okay, let¡¯s break up, that¡¯s it!¡±
The editor-in-chief gave an ultimatum.
Everyone walked out of the conference room while talking and laughing. Naturally, this topic could not avoid Cheng Cheqian.
Only Lu Shiyao was holding back her anger.
Meng Zihui pulled Lu Shiyao into the tea room.
"Sister Meng, why didn't you let me finish what I just said?" Lu Shiyao complained.
"I can let you finish, but will it be useful if you say it? Next time, the editor-in-chief will give you some shoes even if there is nothing to do. You girl has been here for a long time, so why are you so careless?"
Meng Zihui looked at Lu Shiyao very much like he did when he first came here.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with me?¡±
"Do you know who the editor-in-chief's assistant is? He's the editor-in-chief's nephew. You went so far as to file a complaint against him. Doesn't that obviously make the editor-in-chief unhappy? There are also those in our office who are all here based on connections. , of course the editor-in-chief didn¡¯t dare to move.¡±
This is the reason why these people can just find any excuse to push their work away, and the editor-in-chief knows they are looking for excuses, but they don¡¯t say a word!
This group of people is either so-and-so¡¯s uncle who is the leader above, or so-and-so¡¯s uncle is an old acquaintance with a certain leader.
The editor is so smart, he won¡¯t touch these people, but there are always people who need to do the work in the publishing house, right?
So I looked for those who had no way out, before it was Meng Zihui, now it is Lu Shiyao.
"Xiao Lu, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Fortunately, it's not a big deal. Just bear with it."
Meng Zihui patted Lu Shiyao's shoulder and walked out.
Lu Shiyao stamped her feet fiercely.
"It doesn't matter who you are!"
How did her father get her here? If it were based on connections, even if they had ten courages, they wouldn't dare to bully her!
It¡¯s a pity that she really doesn¡¯t want to rely on her family connections.
I had no choice but to swallow this breath!
But after swallowing, things still need to be resolved. How is she going to deal with that Cheng Chegan, oh, no, it's Cheng Xuan!
Thinking about it makes my head feel big!
A new discussion around Lu Shiyao is still starting in the office.
Aunt Song said while eating melon seeds: "You said that Xiao Lu is already thirty years old, why is he not getting married? Could it be that Si Si?"
Xiaosi, who was squeezing his pimples at the side, burst out laughing.
"Hey, Aunt Song, do you still know about lace?"
"Yes, yes, that's the word!" Aunt Song didn't feel embarrassed and continued to eat melon seeds.
"I don't know if she is lace. Anyway, I think this woman who is thirty years old and has not married and had children must have either a physical problem or a mental problem." Gui Ge said next to her.
Xiaosi put down her mirror and said, "With the two ounces of flesh in front of her, no man will look at her twice, right? Hahahaha"
"But I'm curious how did Xiao Lu get into the publishing house?" Master Ma, who had been silent, also took his eyes away from the photos of beautiful women on the computer table.
"Who knows! She probably got lucky. The clothes she wore didn't look like they belonged to a wealthy family. She just drove a BMW. But I asked and she said the car was second-hand. , I bought it from a friend, and it didn¡¯t cost much in total. It¡¯s probably not like the editor-in-chief wouldn¡¯t look good on her because of her connections.¡±
Brother Gui is analyzing.
Aunt Song turned her gaze to Meng Zihui, "Xiao Meng, you usually have the best relationship with her. What is her background?"
Meng Zihui smiled awkwardly.??, "I don't know. I haven't asked about it. We are all in the same office. It's better not to ask about it. It's not good for others to hear."
An idea suddenly came to Xiaosi's eyes, "Do you think she is being kept? She doesn't have a boyfriend or get married, and she also drives a BMW. It's very possible that she hooked up with a guy when she was in college. The boss, who had a little bit of money, spent some money to get it for her, and also bought a broken BMW."
An analysis of Xiaosi's eyes, everyone also feels a little reason.
Because that¡¯s the only way it can make sense.
The more Meng Zihui listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. Just as Lu Shiyao came in, she coughed hurriedly.
Everyone stopped talking immediately.
Lu Shiyao had no intention of paying attention to these people and sat directly in her seat.
Still worrying about how to solve the big trouble of Cheng Xuan!
She added Cheng Xuan¡¯s WeChat ID, so she thought of sending a WeChat message to Cheng Xuan.
I wrote, deleted, deleted, and wrote, but I still couldn¡¯t figure out how to tell people until I got off work.
Meng Zihui knocked on Lu Shiyao¡¯s desk, ¡°Xiao Lu, it¡¯s time to get off work.¡±
"Huh? I'm off work so soon, and I haven't solved this matter yet!"
Lu Shiyao lay on the table listlessly.
The others took the time to get off work, and as soon as it was time to get off work, they all fled without a trace. Only Meng Zihui and Lu Shiyao were left in the office.
"You just apologize to me. There's nothing you can do about it. This matter still has to be done by you."
"It seems I can only apologize."
Meng Zihui thought about it carefully, "Hey, Xiao Lu, you are thirty years old this year, right? Why don't you have a boyfriend?"
Lu Shiyao is most annoyed by this kind of topic, but the other person is Sister Meng, who is usually the best to her, so it is not easy for her to get angry.
¡°I feel like I¡¯m still young, so I¡¯m not in a hurry.¡±
A thirty-year-old woman, even if she loses a lot of her hair because she hates getting married, she still has to insist that she is single and enjoy the life of a single aristocrat, otherwise she will lose face!
"Aren't you in a hurry? You little girls are just too homely and have a narrow social circle, so you can't find a suitable one. How about Sister Meng introduce one to you?"
Why are you all trying to introduce someone to her?
Lu Shiyao shook her head in embarrassment, "Sister Meng, there's really no need."
"What are you ashamed of, kid? Boys are married and girls are married. Sister Meng will keep an eye on you later!"
Meng Zihui patted Lu Shiyao's shoulder, took her bag and left.
Lu Shiyao was lying on the table and really didn't want to move.