But the next second, his gaze inadvertently swept over one of the letters, and his eyes instantly fixed on it.

Upon seeing the letter, Editor-in-Chief Zhao was filled with shock and disbelief, followed by an overwhelming joy.

Unexpectedly, after several days, the poet Jiang Yuesheng finally submitted another article to their newspaper!

Despite thinking this way, Editor-in-Chief Zhao still felt a bit incredulous and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, afraid that she had misread it.

But when he saw that the letter addressed to Jiang Yuesheng was still lying calmly on the table, he could no longer suppress his excitement and quickly picked up the envelope with both hands.

Heaven knows how anxious he was waiting for Jiang Yuesheng's letter these past few days.

During his business trip, he thought about this matter every single day, so much so that the first thing he did upon returning was to check if there was a letter from Jiang Yuesheng.

Upon seeing the letter, he tore open the envelope without hesitation, but hesitated to open the folded letter inside.

Jiang Yuesheng's previous poem was truly excellent; I wonder how he will fare this time.

In conclusion, with the excellent poem "Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms" as a precedent, the poem submitted today is definitely not far behind.

With this in mind, Editor-in-Chief Zhao's eyes lit up, and he opened the letter in front of him without hesitation.

There was only a single line of text inside. After seeing this line, Editor-in-Chief Zhao didn't have time to read the contents carefully, and he felt somewhat disappointed.

He thought Jiang Yunsheng would bring him a big surprise this time, but who knew there was only this one line of text.

There are extremely high standards to writing outstanding poetry. To be able to express concise and to the point in a single line is really not very possible unless one is a poet with a very profound background.

With that thought in mind, he turned his attention back to that line of text.

Regardless, since it was a letter from Jiang Yuesheng, even if it was only one line long, he had to read it carefully to see what it contained.

"Great, this is fantastic!"

Upon seeing the above content, Editor-in-Chief Zhao slammed his hand on the table, exclaiming with unbridled joy: "I have never seen such excellent poetry before, it is truly wonderful!"

The sound suddenly came from the editor-in-chief's office, causing the colleagues working outside to look at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what had happened.

"What's going on? What submission did Editor-in-Chief Zhao see that made him so excited?"

"I haven't seen Editor-in-Chief Zhao so excited since the last time poet Jiang Yuesheng submitted his work..."

"I guess they've encountered another excellent poem, but for Editor-in-Chief Zhao to be this excited, the content must be really good!"

"I really didn't expect Editor-in-Chief Zhao to be so excited. Now I'm also curious to know what kind of submission it was..."

"..."

Everyone was gossiping about it privately, while Editor-in-Chief Zhao was in his office looking at the contents and couldn't help but slowly read the sentence in front of him.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to seek the light."

"This is absolutely wonderful! I have never seen such excellent and profound verses before!"

"Although it's only one sentence, that one sentence is enough; adding anything more would be superfluous!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, Editor-in-Chief Zhao gripped the letter tightly, his mind completely absorbed in the text before him.

Not only is the poem well-written, but it also contains a wealth of content and wisdom, which immediately resonated with Editor-in-Chief Zhao.

These media professionals have always pursued justice and truth, reporting on all the hardships and suffering in the world, so that people all over the world can witness the diversity and beauty of this world.

Doesn't that perfectly match this poem?

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"By the way, Xiao Song should still be looking for this great poet Jiang!"

It was only then that Editor-in-Chief Zhao remembered that he had approved Song Huaping's leave some time ago, allowing him to go to the Shengde Canned Food Processing Plant to look for the poet Jiang Yuesheng.

Almost a week has passed now, and I still don't know how the search is going.

With that in mind, he simply called his assistant from outside.

"Assistant Sun, show this poem to everyone and arrange for it to be published immediately. I want to see it published in our Xinhua News Agency and magazine by tomorrow morning!"

This was the second time Assistant Sun had seen Editor-in-Chief Zhao so anxious.

The first time was naturally when Jiang Yuesheng's article "Facing the Sea, with Spring Blossoms" was published.

However, if such a good poem were to be encountered, Editor-in-Chief Zhao would definitely personally oversee its quality, for fear of any unexpected incidents.

But what's wrong with me today?

Not only was the poem handed over to him for processing, but he was also instructed to expedite its publication so that it could be published in newspapers and magazines by tomorrow.

Could it be that poet Jiang Yuesheng has sent another submission?

With doubts in his heart, he reached out and took the letter from Editor-in-Chief Zhao.

When Assistant Sun saw the content, she was shocked and her eyes widened. She instantly understood why Editor-in-Chief Zhao was so excited.

Not to mention Editor-in-Chief Zhao was excited, he couldn't wait to take the contents out to his colleagues so they could all see them.

This is absolutely well written!

The author's name above is still Jiang Yuesheng. Sure enough, he submitted another article. No wonder Editor-in-Chief Zhao attaches so much importance to it!

"Editor-in-Chief Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on this matter for you personally!"

Despite saying that, Assistant Sun still didn't understand why Editor-in-Chief Zhao had suddenly assigned this matter to him.

After all, Editor-in-Chief Zhao would personally oversee any important content in the newspaper until it was successfully published.

As a mere assistant, he had handled similar matters for Editor-in-Chief Zhao before, but he always felt that Editor-in-Chief Zhao would personally oversee the supervision of poems that were clearly very important.

"I need to go to Shengde Canned Food Processing Plant to find Xiao Song!"

At that moment, Editor-in-Chief Zhao wished he had a pager.

Pagers were just too expensive, so he spent all his monthly salary, after supplementing his household income, on researching news media.

Besides that, there was simply no extra money to save up to buy a pager.

To contact Song Huaping now, one has to go to the Shengde processing plant in person to see if he is there.