Ji Senzhuo’s company is located in the most prosperous commercial area in the city, and his information company is already at the top of the industry.

Someone even gave him the title of "Message King".

"Are you looking for Mr. Ji?" The front desk employee glanced at Fu Yuan'er, with a look of ignorance, "Is there an appointment?"

"I called him."

"What about..."

"Is this Miss Fu?" At this moment, a man walked over quickly. He was Ji Senzhuo's assistant.

Fu Yuan'er nodded.

"President Ji is in a meeting, I will take you to his office first." The assistant respectfully invited her upstairs.

With the surprised eyes of the front desk staff, Fu Yuaner walked into the elevator.

"What's the matter?" The front desk staff immediately began to discuss, "Ji always never skipped our meeting with women!"

Even if it is a major client, you have to send a secretary to make an appointment first!

"Is this Mr. Ji's new love?"

"How long does it take to divorce my wife and have a new love?"

"No, I heard that Ji always lost his attitude at a reception not long ago because his ex-wife and other men were unclear."

"Don't make up your mind. If Ji always cares about his ex-wife, how could he find other women so quickly."

In the elevator, Fu Yuan'er was also asking the assistant about Ji Senzhuo's situation.

"Does President Ji like to invest everywhere now?" she asked.

I thought about it, and shook his head affirmatively, "Except for this company, Mr. Ji has only invested in one entertainment brokerage company."

That's weird, why did he let Editor Qu listen to him?

"Miss Fu, I don't know if I should say something," the assistant said hesitantly.

"You have puffed up my appetite, do you think it should be said or not?"

The assistant looked solemn: "Miss Fu, I know that you have a good relationship with President Ji. Can you persuade President Ji not to torture yourself?"

Fu Yuan'er was surprised: "Why did he torture himself?"

"Madam...no, I should call Miss Cheng now, I hurt Ji Zong too deeply, and Mr. Ji still can't let go of it."

As a result, Fu Yuaner knew from her assistant that Cheng Muying's relationship with a man eventually led to Ji Senzhuo's divorce.

Ji Senzhuo felt very embarrassed, so he was always upset.

It happened that because of business reasons, he and Cheng Muying had to meet frequently, so his mood was always in a state of restlessness.

No wonder that when Cheng Muying was mentioned last time, there was hatred in his eyes.

When we met again this time, Fu Yuan'er found that there was indeed a little more vicissitudes in his eyes.

Fu Yuan'er thought for a while, but still didn't say anything about him and Cheng Muying.

This doesn't seem to be something she can manage.

"Ji Senzhuo, do you know Editor-in-Chief Qu?" she asked bluntly.

Ji Senzhuo was slightly taken aback: "You know all about it."

She nodded, "Don't help me like this, it will make me feel like I'm a waste."

Ji Senzhuo smiled: "Are you a trash, you know best, will it change because of me?"

Then he put on a serious face: "Yuan'er, only if you help me in this matter, I can rest assured."

Um?

"The information I have needs an outlet," he continued. "Only by releasing some scraps can we attract more and larger buyers."

He fancy this newspaper to release these leftovers, there must be someone he completely trusts, he can be relieved.

"With this information from me, this newspaper will soon become stronger and bigger, and then you will be promoted to editor-in-chief, and we can cooperate better."

"Can I say no?" Fu Yuan'er was a little helpless.

"Yuan'er, do you have the heart to refuse me all the time?" He looked at her with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

They are friends who grew up together. Although they can't be lovers, can they not even be friends who trust each other?

"Yuan'er, isn't it your dream to be a good reporter?" There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, "What you need is a platform, a platform that can be controlled by you!"

"What I do is not to help you, but that we help each other. There is your ability. What I do is just icing on the cake."

Fu Yuaner had to admit that these words touched her dream.

No matter what happened between the two, he still understood her.

"Ji Senzhuo, what I want to achieve now is not a dream," she said frankly, "I want to make money to support me and my children. You can ask me to do things for you, but you can't prevent me from choosing the topic of my own plan. "

"I agree." Ji Senzhuo nodded without hesitation.

So it's settled.

"I will go to the newspaper with you. I have to personally explain to Editor Qu for some things." Ji Senzhuo stood up.

Fu Yuan'er also feels that it is better for three people to explain some problems in person.

She and Ji Senzhuo walked to the elevator.

Not long after the elevator door opened, two figures of a man and a woman rushed into her eyes.

She couldn't help but froze.

I haven't seen each other for a year, and I didn't expect to meet again under such circumstances.

The people in the elevator are Cheng Zitong and Yu Lingfei, who is holding his arm.

She looked at his eyes, and he was looking at her, but there was no wave in his eyes.

Suddenly, she felt warm on her arms, and Ji Senzhuo put his arms around her shoulders.

"Fu Yuan'er?" Yu Lingfei was surprised, "When did you come back?"

"I've been back for a long time." She held her mind, and in front of Ling Fei, she couldn't show any flaws.

Yu Lingfei walked out holding Cheng Zitong, and glanced at Ji Senzhuo's hand: "You two are progressing very fast."

"Mr Cheng must be very busy," Ji Senzhuo answered, "we won't bother."

After speaking, he took Fu Yuan'er into the elevator.

From beginning to end, Cheng Zitong didn't look at Fu Yuan'er, nor said a word.

Although it was known that he would marry Yu Lingfei for a long time, the elevator door was closed and she couldn't help crying.

Ji Senzhuo put down his hands around her shoulders: "Just now you didn't lose face in front of Lingfei again."

"I know." Fu Yuan'er sniffed stubbornly. "I just got angry and didn't ask him a word about her daughter."

Ji Senzhuo didn't know how to comfort him.

There was silence in the elevator.

This is a bit abnormal.

If it was before, even if the two of them didn't talk, the atmosphere would be warm.

Because his attention will always be on her.

But at this moment, he just lowered his head.

Fu Yuan'er didn't notice this at all, and her whole mind was still on the scene where she met Cheng Zi just now.

Either the man is cruel, even if he doesn't ask his ex-wife, he doesn't care about his own flesh and blood.

Hey, what did she want to do? When she left City A and chose to have a child by herself, didn't she already foresee the situation today?

An hour later, she and Ji Senzhuo arrived at the newspaper.

When editor Qu saw Ji Senzhuo, he was more diligent than the boss, so he immediately invited him to his office, pouring water and getting fruits.

"Editor-in-chief Qu, don't be too busy," Ji Senzhuo called

Live her, "I'll leave after a few words."

"Please speak."

"Fu Yuan'er is the deputy editor. Although she has a good relationship with me, you don't want her to come forward in everything," Ji Senzhuo said. "If she wants to interview, please report it to me first."

Fu Yuan'er listened more and more confused, and quickly called Ji Senzhuo to stop: "Wait a minute, I don't understand what you are saying, you don't let Editor Qu embarrass me, so you are trying to embarrass me?"

Ji Senzhuo ignored her and continued to say to Editor Qu: "I have said everything I want to say, you go out first."

Editor Qu nodded repeatedly and went out respectfully.

At this time, he said to Fu Yuan'er: "Report the content of your interview to me, and no one in the newspaper dare to raise an objection!"

She can interview anything she wants.

"You can't even understand this point, is it really silly for three years?" he asked.

Fu Yuaner:...

At this time she felt that Ji Senzhuo was not as gentle as before.

The next day, Fu Yuaner started to work formally.

Sure enough, as Ji Senzhuo said, he had a lot of leftovers of information, and asked Fu Yuan'er to select a few that would bring enthusiasm to the newspaper.

Fu Yuan'er screened them one by one, and probably made up all the gossip news about City A that she had missed in the past year.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped on one of the messages.

In the dowry prepared by the Yu family for Yu Lingfei, there is a tanzanite of more than 40 carats, which is comparable to the legendary "Heart of the Sea".

Fu Yuan'er stared at the message and leaned on the chair cushion tiredly.

"Boom." Suddenly the front desk employee knocked on the office door and put a takeaway on her desk.

"Editor Fu, your takeaway is here."

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback: "I didn't order takeaways."

"But the addresses and names written on it are correct."

Fu Yuan'er took a closer look and found it strange. She didn't order takeaways at all, but the orders were all her information.

After opening the takeaway box, there were rice balls, chicken salad, and a small cup of pure yogurt.

Can be described as considerate and thoughtful.

But she didn't dare to move the chopsticks, what if there was poison in it?

For several days in a row, every day when the meal was reached, she could receive a takeaway, and it was a variety of dishes every day.