"It's what he deserves. He dares to covet the boss's woman. If he doesn't want to die, who will?"

"Although the agricultural channel is not doing well, it is not without opportunities. Let it be on the decline for a while, and then the deputy director can support my nephew again."

People around were chattering.

The male host said nothing. Uncle is uncle after all. It seemed like he was making a big fuss, but in fact he was signaling his attitude to Liang Canwen. He should go to the agricultural channel first and then be promoted slowly in the future.

At this time, the director had just returned from a meeting. Seeing all the commotion here, he got out of the Audi and saw Liang Canwen. He walked over from a distance and said, "Boss Liang, you're here."

"Long time no see, Master."

Liang Canwen shook hands with the director.

I didn't shake hands with the deputy director just now. As a deputy, you don't have the final say.

The director saw the brand new Rolls-Royce Phantom next to them, and then looked at Xia Youning in Liang Canwen's arms, holding the Rolls-Royce car keys and choking in his arms.

Are they tears of happiness? Mr. Liang is indeed very capable.

I just gave my Taiwanese sister a Rolls-Royce as a gift.

No, Xia Youning felt like she was being bullied.

Just look at the deputy director and his nephew, and you can tell what the conflict is without asking.

Liang Canwen: "I came here today to talk to you about advertising."

“Really?” The director looked delighted.

It’s the third quarter for the TV station, and it’s time to attract investment and achieve sales results.

Liang Canwen: "I remember that it was You Ning who recommended Chen and I to invest in your station, but in the end she was ostracized, which made me very upset. I thought about it, advertising can be done anywhere, why should we do it in your station, and You Ning will be ostracized, so I plan to invest in Mango TV."

The director's smile immediately turned into anger: "Who is it? Who is ostracizing You Ning? Who is making Mr. Liang unhappy? Ah, tell me!!"

The station director was furious, and the male host was so scared that he dared not say a word. The deputy station director said, "Director, there is a little friction between my nephew and You Ning."

The director said angrily, "It's your nephew again? I have received so many complaints from viewers during this period. Your nephew often mispronounces words when he is broadcasting. Last time, it was clearly 'Heaven will give great responsibilities to this person', but your nephew pronounced it as 'Heaven will give great responsibilities to this person'. He also harassed the female host of the children's channel, and now he dares to exclude You Ning. What does your nephew want to do, ah——"

Deputy Director: "I have already taught him a lesson. Young people are sometimes impulsive. They will change. I have already demoted him to the agricultural channel."

It's not easy to be a deputy director. There is a director above him and he has a younger sister at home. If it weren't for his nephew, the sister would come to find her brother and cry bitterly.

The Director has long been fed up with the Deputy Director's nepotism. He feels that ability is what matters. He really doesn't like his nephew who is a hopeless person.

The director must show his attitude to the big sponsor, otherwise he will go to Mango TV.

Director: "How can there be so many empty seats on the agricultural channel?"

Deputy Director: "Children's channel, sports channel are fine."

The Master: “They are all full.”

"It's okay, young people need to exercise. As long as you arrange a job for my nephew, he will do anything." The deputy director knew that the key still depended on Liang Canwen, so he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I apologize to you and Youning on behalf of my nephew. Young people are ignorant. Give him a chance. As long as he doesn't leave our station, he will do anything."

"Well... after all, they are young people. Everyone makes mistakes. I understand." Liang Canwen softened her heart and said, "By the way, Director, last time I saw your reporter on the battlefield between Russia and Ukraine, why haven't I seen him these past two days?"

Director: "Alas... he was killed by a stray bullet."

Liang Canwen: "Amitabha, a good life is gone just like that. It's a great loss to the journalism community. Is there a shortage of war correspondents now?"

The director was stunned and suddenly understood what Liang Canwen meant - he wanted to send the deputy director's nephew to the Russian-Ukrainian battlefield.

My god, he is not a saint, he just wants to give him a ride.

The director slowly turned around and looked at the deputy director and his nephew.

“!!!” The two were stunned.

No way? The station director patted the deputy station director on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Old Guo, my station's performance is not good. All the money has been taken away by Guo Station. Mr. Liang is a major investor in my station. Your nephew has offended him. You don't want our station to have poor performance, right? There is no vacancy at the moment, only one position for a war correspondent."

As he said this, he looked at his nephew.

"Your nephew has such long legs. If the bomb comes, he must run very fast. You said to give the young man a chance to exercise. After all, we need a reporter to report now. You can do whatever you want, understand?"

The deputy director heard it, and the director refused to make the arrangements, but asked the deputy director to personally decide whether his nephew should stay or go.

Damn it, if I send him to be a reporter, my sister will hack me to death - you are sending my son to die!

The male host was so scared that he quickly said, "No, no, uncle, please don't send me to be a reporter. Last time, Lao Zhou sent me back with only a head left. I won't go to die. I won't go, I won't go. I'm not married yet. I'm the only one in our family. Uncle, I'm your nephew."

The deputy director hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said angrily, "What do you mean by going to die or not? Go, go tomorrow!"

He could never have imagined that I had only slightly offended Xia Youning, just like I was going to be a reporter on the front line, waving goodbye without taking a cloud with me, and returning as an 18-year-old? Woohoo~ Who in the TV station would dare to covet Xia Youning in the future? No one would dare.

Yimeng Huangliang is too protective of his child and too cruel.

Director's Office.

The secretary brought a first aid kit and a basin of water.

Liang Canwen is very gentle, considerate and loving. He personally cleaned the bruises on Xia Youning's hands. Xia Youning's hands are very beautiful, with slender and pink fingers, like scallions. They are very soft in the palm of his hand, and are worthy of the title of cartoon hands.

Of course, Liang Canwen was well aware of how powerful Xia Youning's hands were.

Her hand and Ji Bochang's handshake were very suitable.

Because at that time Xia Youning liked to hug the elephant pillow every night before going to bed, but that night the big bear pillow was gone, so she thought Liang Canwen was the big bear pillow, so she held the elephant's trunk...

"Hiss~"

"Does it hurt?"

"Um."

Xia Youning nodded like a little girl.

Liang Canwen bandaged his wound more carefully.

The director watched from the side and said with a smile: "Youning, you are so lucky. Your senior really loves you. Look how gentle a grown man is. He is afraid of hurting you."

Xia Youning's face flushed slightly and her heart felt warm. For the first time, she felt the senior's meticulous care and concern. He still loved me.

The previous resentment also disappeared.

After bandaging the wound, the director made some Gongfu tea and pushed it in front of the two people: "Mr. Liang, is the advertisement you are talking about Jinsha?"

Liang Canwen: "It's not Jinsha, it's an advertisement for Chikusa-ya Foods. They've been focusing on snacks lately, and the market is very hot right now, so we're going to take advantage of the situation and shoot an advertisement to be aired on your station's prime time."

The station director was delighted: "Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Liang for your support to our station."

Liang Canwen raised his hand and put his arm around Xia Youning's shoulders, saying, "The most important thing is that Xia Youning is my junior schoolmate. I don't want this kind of thing to happen again. It's normal to have struggles in the workplace, but I can't tolerate this kind of deliberate slander and rumors about my junior schoolmate."

Station Director: "Don't worry, I will hold a meeting tomorrow to rectify our internal affairs. I will never allow such incidents to happen again."

Liang Canwen: "That's your business. OK, after the commercial is finished, we can discuss the details."

Liang Canwen took Xia Youning's hand and left under the watchful eyes of the entire TV station staff.

What is a hard backstage? This is Xia Youning's backside is bang bang hard! In the parking lot, in front of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and Audi A6.

One is about the love of a senior student for a junior student.

One is the love of a junior high school girl for her senior school girl.

Xia Youning: "Senior, I didn't expect you to say such an expensive car of mine."

Liang Canwen: "I've already said it before, because you are precious to me, it must be a Rolls-Royce."

"Then..." Xia Youning bit her lip, "Isn't the Ferrari FUV expensive?"

Hmm? Are you talking about cars? You are talking about people.

Women like to be more important than others.

Liang Canwen: "Ferrari and Rolls-Royce are different. Ferrari represents passion, blood rushing, and a man's ideal. Rolls-Royce represents... hey, hey, hey... don't go."

Xia Youning couldn't bear to hear this, so she turned around and went to her Audi A6.

Liang Canwen smiled and pulled Xia Youning at the car door.

Xia Youning leaned against the car door, Liang Canwen supported himself on the roof with one hand, looking at the pure and invincible junior high school girl in front of him, and said: "Rolls-Royce is noble and unique."

Xia Youning: "Am I a different existence in your heart?"

Liang Canwen: "Of course."

"Thank you, senior. You have always been a special person in my heart."

The swaying shadows of the trees and the chirping of cicadas.

Xia Youning stood on tiptoe and gave Liang Canwen a light kiss on the cheek. The autumn wind blew her skirt slightly behind her hips.

After her heels landed, Xia Youning pulled back her hair and her face turned red.

"Get in the car and go to Lin Qiaoqiao's house."

"Don't you drive a Rolls-Royce?"

"Drive this Audi A6 again. After all, I bought it for you."

"How about this, we can exchange them. I will exchange my Rolls-Royce Phantom for your A6. Your Audi is a gift to me, and my Rolls-Royce is a gift to you. How about that?"

"Aren't you at a loss?"

"You kissed me, it's worth it."

"You…you just need a kiss?"

"ah?"

"nothing."

Xia Youning came up to the cab shyly and patted her face. What's wrong with me? What was I hinting at, senior, by saying this nonsense?

I looked at the date. It’s the end of the month and my ovulation period is approaching. This period of time is when women miss men the most.

Huh~ Xia Youning took a deep breath and woke herself up.

If...if the senior wants it, should I give it to him or not? (End of this chapter)