Chapter 1989 The vain Yin Ansa!

  Qiao Qing leaned against the door in a leisurely manner, spitting cigarettes in between, deliberately ignoring his outstretched hand.

After smoking a few cigarettes, Qiao Qing relied on his height advantage and looked at the editor-in-chief intently, "What did you think about what I said?"

The editor-in-chief of    smiled slightly, and sneered rather embarrassingly, "Mr. Qiao, our newspaper is indeed responsible for this matter. But... throughout the years since the establishment of the newspaper, we have not had a precedent for firing employees.

  You also know that they are ordinary employees. Even if they do something wrong, they are nothing more than following the arrangement of the leader and firing them all... No one is responsible for the editorial post of the newspaper! "

  Hearing this, Qiao Qing took a puff of smoke without hurriedly, and squinted at the editor-in-chief, "What do you mean, today’s news, you instructed them to compile it?"

  The editor-in-chief took a breath and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

  He looked terrified and shook his head, "Mr. Qiao, this is wronging me! If I knew that the news they released today belonged to Qiao's family, I would definitely stop them."

  The editor-in-chief looks like an old fritters in the workplace, trying to get through in front of Qiao Qing.

   Right now, Qiao Qing flicked the cigarette **** away impatiently, straightened up and sighed, "Don't you think I'm here to discuss with you?

  Editor-in-chief, whether to let the newspaper live or keep a few small staff, you'd better weigh the pros and cons carefully.

  If you can’t wait for your reply tonight, then the Qiao Group will start the acquisition plan tomorrow.

  You know, the Qiao family has always been keen on entertainment companies. "

  The words fell, Qiao Qing turned around and opened the door.

  The editor-in-chief was still immersed in self-chagging, until the roar of the car's engine came, and he suddenly returned to his senses.

  It's over!

  It seems that Qiao Qing's mold has really been touched this time.

The editor-in-chief of    was very regretful and wanted to catch up with the car, but in a blink of an eye, Bugatti merged into the traffic and disappeared into the vast streets.

  How can this be good!

  The newspaper published Qiao Qing's lace news more than once, and he didn't care about it at all.

  Because of this, they will hit Qiao Qing's head again this time.

  Who made almost no gossip about Li Cheng and the entire entertainment circle recently? In order to attract attention, they broke the stalemate and directed and performed this candid action.

  Including the girl who helped Qiao Qing, who was also bought in advance.

  The editor-in-chief stood in front of the building and couldn't help but beat his chest.

  This is all right, the news has not yet spread, and as a result, even the editors in the newspaper have to suffer.

  Compared with the safety of newspapers, it seems that they can only be sacrificed!

  Who makes the workplace so cruel!

  Under the balance of interests, someone must always become cannon fodder!

  ……

  At 7:30 in the evening, Yin Ansa returned home from get off work as usual.

  After she returned to Licheng, she once again moved into the apartment Qiao Qing gave her.

  The apartment buildings in luxurious locations can bring her a lot of satisfaction.

  Especially, when colleagues learned about her residence, they all looked envious and jealous, making her vanity almost bursting.

  It's just...Because it is a high-end apartment, the maintenance costs on weekdays are more than three times higher than that of ordinary houses.

  Almost half of Yin Ansa’s salary is spent on apartment maintenance, but she never gets tired of it.

  At dusk, she walked out of the subway carrying a brand-name bag and walked through the bustling business district, approaching the apartment unit downstairs, beside the dim street lamp, as if there was a familiar figure.

   Yin Ansa concentrated for three seconds, then shook his head mockingly.

  How could Qiao Qing still come to her!

  (End of this chapter)