The representative nodded and instructed the editor-in-chief, "Ms. Fu will be responsible for the content of the social edition in the future."

The editor-in-chief was taken aback, and immediately smiled again: "In fact, this is the arrangement inside the newspaper..."

"I don't care how I arranged it before," the representative interrupted the editor in chief: "I only care about how to arrange it in the future. The future arrangement is to give the social edition to reporter Fu, and she will do what she says."

"But she did a very poor performance on the social version last month!" The editor hurriedly handed over the statistical form, but she used the data to speak.

The representative sullen his face: "I only need the subordinate who executes the order. If you can't execute it, you can switch to someone who can execute it."

The editor-in-chief shuddered, and quickly shut up and lowered his head, not daring to say more.

In fact, Fu Yuan'er couldn't figure out the situation. How did things suddenly turn into this?

"Ms. Fu, if there is no problem, you can go ahead. I have something to explain to the editor-in-chief," said the representative.

Fu Yuan'er nodded quickly and left the office first.

But instead of leaving the newspaper immediately, she waited for a while in the corridor outside the newspaper.

"Hello, sir." When the representative came out of the newspaper, Fu Yuaner greeted him immediately.

The representative stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

"Why do you give me all the social editions?" She also looked at him puzzledly, "Do you know me?"

"The most basic homework for acquiring a company is to understand everyone in the company." The representative replied.

"Miss Fu, we agree that you are very suitable to take over the social edition, and the performance of the social edition will depend on you in the future." The representative solemnly reached out to her.

"Do you have confidence?"

Fu Yuan'er hurriedly stretched out her hand and held it with his.

She had heard about the acquisition a long time ago, but she never paid attention to it.

Unexpectedly, she was very caring for her.

She walked out of the building with serious thoughts, and the moment she saw Cheng Zi's figure, her heart suddenly burst.

She only cared about her own thoughts, and really forgot what he was still waiting here.

However, he was a little strange today, did nothing and followed her all the time.

Is there something to ask her?

"Cheng Zitong, are you going to eat?" She stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows with no objection.

"There is a tea restaurant over there." She pointed forward casually.

"Don't go." He uttered two words, and faintly refused.

"Then you make up your mind." She didn't bother to think about these little things.

But seeing him take out the phone, find a memo, and slowly flip through it.

She glanced at his mobile phone and saw the list of all high-end restaurants, no matter which one she went to, the journey took more than an hour.

She really didn't want to waste this time.

Or maybe, she didn't want to waste this time on this person.

"Cheng Zitong, are you going to the overnight market?" she asked.

"night market?"

"Yes, there are so many delicious foods in the night market. Let's go to the night market."

Well, what she didn't say is that the night market is very close here, less than 20 minutes away.

It was already dark by this time, and all the night market stalls had been set up, but there were not many people visiting the night market.

This is what Fu Yuaner thinks is the best time to visit the night market.

It usually takes half an hour for people to buy something, and now it takes ten minutes to buy something, so she has three kinds of meatballs, vermicelli and meat skewers in her hand.

Looking back at Cheng Zitong, his gaze was only a faint glance at the food on the stall, and every cell in his body resisted.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" she asked, putting a ball in her mouth.

"What's the smell?" Cheng Zitong asked with a frown.

"It tastes delicious." She was a little strange, "You didn't eat anything from the overnight market? Is this very different from the food in the restaurant, except for the presentation..."

She was stunned as she spoke.

He lowered his head just now and unexpectedly bit out a ball from her hand.

She took a step back subconsciously, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, are they familiar to this level.

He didn't seem to feel this way, and calmly ate the balls, "The taste is average." Then he said.

"Then you can pick it yourself." She turned and walked forward pretending to be calm, but her cheeks were a little red.

It is also very helpless to run into a man who does not regard himself as an outsider at all.

After eating the things in her hand, Fu Yuaner bought a glass of juice and ordered a piece of noodles at the end of the street. The process of visiting the night market was basically over.

Cheng Zitong sat down at the small table with her, holding a coconut emperor in his hand.

He finally bought something.

"Do you know a cultural company called Gengdu?" She asked him, and she was a little embarrassed just sitting.

She just checked that this is the company that bought the newspaper.

"I heard." Cheng Zi nodded slightly.

Fu Yuan'er immediately became interested, "What is the origin of this company?"

"There is no background, just a cultural company built by a few young people."

She doesn't believe that a company with no background has the ability to acquire New A Daily?

Although Xin A Daily is also a private company, its qualifications are very old.

"Capital leverage." He said quietly.

The company is not afraid of being small, it is afraid that there is no good project. If there is a good project in hand, it can raise funds.

Although Gengdu is a small company, some people dare to invest when he dares to acquire an established company like Xin A Daily.

As for the profit method, that is another story.

After listening to him, Fu Yuan'er probably understood the mystery inside.

Suddenly I found that he was very professional, and he was talking about these things from the ground up and explained in a simple way.

...Fu Yuan'er, you are beginning to discover his advantages...

She quickly retracted her mind and didn't let her mind go further. When you start to discover the strengths of a man, the danger signal will sound.

However, from his words, she also realized another meaning.

"You mean someone invested in the back of farming..." She couldn't help but guess who these investors were behind.

"Why are you suddenly interested in these questions?" he asked.

"The representative of Gengdu, in front of the editor-in-chief today, gave me all responsibility for the social edition!"

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"What a good thing, this makes me and the editor-in-chief infight against each other..." She suddenly shut up, only to realize that she had unknowingly talked to him...

Does this matter to him!

"Anyway, the troubles are endless." She hurriedly knotted her tail.

It happened that the boss brought up the noodles she ordered.

She immediately turned to the subject: "Do you want to eat noodles, I'll give you half of it."

She set out a small bowl and gave him half.

But he saw him staring at the noodles, as if he had made a psychological struggle, and then picked up his chopsticks.

Inexplicably, Fu Yuan'er felt a little funny.

Tonight, did she force him to do something unwilling.

This kind of feeling is good, he can't just force her.

After eating the noodles, I almost have to go back.

They walked along the street next to the night market, and they had to cross a street to have a place for them to get in the car.

"Rumble..." Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and without any time to react, it rained in the sky.

The rain is not small!

"Go there!" Fu Yuan'er saw several small booths not far away for taking pictures.

She ran into one room first, and Cheng Zitong also ran in, squeezing two people into the narrow space, making it even more cramped.

She didn't dare to move randomly, she would touch him if she moved.

"Why are you standing with me? Isn't there another one next to me!" She was also convinced by him.

He didn't speak, his eyes fixed on her face, there was something she couldn't understand in his eyes...

Suddenly he stretched out his hand, wiped her forehead, and wiped his hand full of water.

Her hair is wet.

"Thanks...Thank you..." She hurriedly wiped her hands a few times without him having to do it for her.

But standing face to face like this, she felt very uncomfortable.

Maybe it would be better to find something to do.

"Cheng Zitong, let's take a headshot..." She regretted it after she said it.

What is rushing to the hospital? This is it.

"Good." He just agreed.

She could only bite the bullet and stood in front of the screen with him.

The expressions of the two people on the screen are a little stiff.

He looked around and said, "Fu Yuan'er, the camera should be smiling."

She hummed softly, as if you had a smile on your face.

"Well, you laugh too." She stunned back.

He curled his lips and smiled.

Fu Yuan'er:...

She had to smile too.

Freeze.

As the sound of "Zizi" sounded, several headshots were printed out.

In the photo, two people are next to each other, smiling for the camera together.

"It's better than the bitter melon face on the marriage certificate." He curled his lips.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that she had been rejected by others all the time.

At this time, there were several car horns not far away, and she recovered and realized that the rain had become much smaller.

"Let's go." She opened the curtain and walked out first.

The evening breeze blew on her face, and she couldn't help but shudder, but there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She vaguely felt that some things were beyond her control.

Take a cold, for example.

After arriving in the car, the heater was obviously turned on, but she started to feel cold all over.

The eyelids were sinking like a piece of lead, and the strength to open them slowly disappeared.

"Fu Yuan'er, Fu Yuan'er..." She heard Cheng Zitong's soft call.

"Hmm..." She agreed, but she couldn't speak, and soon she fell asleep in a daze.

Not sleeping well.

After a while, she felt a warm palm touch her forehead.

After a while, I heard many people talking again.

It is hot and cold, especially uncomfortable.

"I have a cold, I have a little fever." The doctor finished her examination on Fu Yuan'er.

At this time they had returned to Cheng's house.

When Cheng Zitong hugged her and walked into the house, several Cheng family members were sitting on the sofa in the living room, chatting with Fu Bining.

Fu Bining has this kind of ability, men will most likely be attracted to her as soon as her charming voice comes out.

"What's wrong with her!" Fu Bining quickly stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Zitong ignored her, and only said to the housekeeper: "Come to the doctor, her temperature is very high."

Immediately afterwards, he carried her back to the bedroom.

Several Cheng family members followed, and Fu Bining was also caught in it.

At this moment, the doctor has finished the examination, and said that he should prescribe some medicine and take it.

But Fu Yuan'er herself was tired, coupled with the hypnotic effect of cold medicine, she might wake up tomorrow morning.

When Fu Bining heard this, Cheng Muying winked.

Their plan has a perfect opportunity to implement it!