Lin Sui only allowed himself to be sad for one night, and then he became full of energy again the next day.
I boiled two eggs, rolled my eyes, and then ate them. I pulled all my hair back into a high ponytail, took the earliest bus, and was the first to arrive at the company.
After drinking a cup of free coffee from the company, Lin Sui threw herself into her work again. Listening to the recording over and over again, Lin Sui found that Qin Chen's voice seemed to have become a little deeper. As she listened, she laughed at herself. Fortunately, he didn't say anything he shouldn't have said, otherwise she would have to edit it out and submit the recording for backup.
However, Lin Sui couldn't write well today. She wrote and deleted for a long time, but she couldn't find the feeling. She was too familiar with Qin Chen, and this familiarity made it difficult for her to be objective. If she was not objective, her manuscript would be too personal. Sending such a manuscript out was like a gamble, betting on whether the public would buy it.
Until it was almost time to get off work, Lin Sui was still staring at the empty document in a daze.
One by one, colleagues packed up their things and prepared to leave. Wang Jinjin walked over to Lin Sui's workstation and clicked his tongue as he looked at the blank document.
"I never thought you'd end up like this, Lin Sui. What happened? Did you get drugged out while interviewing that wealthy bachelor and can't write the story anymore?"
Lin Sui smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, he lives up to his reputation. He's a genuine handsome guy."
Wang Jinjin became excited when he heard Lin Sui say that.
"Is that so? What's his personality like? Is he a domineering CEO?"
Lin Sui gritted her teeth as she thought about how polite Qin Chen was to her.
"No, very polite, elegant type."
Wang Jinjin curled his lips, "Boring. I like the domineering ones."
He turned around, packed his bag, waved to Lin Sui, and left.
Lin Sui was too lazy to argue with him. Besides, his car had not returned yet. If he didn't leave now, he would miss the last bus. So he picked up his bag and left work. When he walked to the company gate, he found that his colleagues were still gathered together. Seeing Lin Sui, Wang Jinjin waved.
"We're going to eat hot pot, aa, are you coming?"
Lin Sui thought that although it was already a new month, he had already spent more than the budget on taxis at the end of last month, and he didn't have the money to treat himself well this month, so he shook his head.
"I have to go home and cook. You guys go ahead."
Just then, bus No. 312 arrived, and Lin Sui ran a few steps to catch up.
Wang Jinjin shook his head and sighed.
"It's so pitiful! What kind of person did she marry? He's clearly the top performer, but every day he eats fast food and takes the bus, and his clothes look like they're all from Taobao."
The others also sighed, guessing that the husband Lin Sui married would either be a gigolo or a loser.
The bus arrived at the station, which was still some distance away from the villa. Lin Sui liked this distance. She walked slowly home, thinking about the past while walking. Sometimes her soul seemed to be pulled out, which would make her fall into happiness for a short time.
Today she thought about going home to make herself some hand-rolled noodles, watching some TV dramas, relaxing, and then writing the manuscript tomorrow. After finishing it, she could take the opportunity to contact Qin Chen. Thinking of this, she felt very happy. She jumped to open the door of the villa, and as soon as she walked in, she saw Zhou Dang lying on the leather sofa, looking at her leisurely.
Lin Sui was stunned for a moment and thought for a long time, is three days so fast?
Zhou Dang forced a broad smile and said, "How's it going? Surprise? I've been on a business trip for two days."
Lin Sui's face immediately drooped, and her good mood was gone. At this moment, she didn't think about hand-rolled noodles or TV dramas. She didn't even feel hungry. She changed into slippers and walked upstairs with heavy steps.
"oh."
It can be regarded as a reply to Zhou Dang.
Zhou Dang's smiling eyes suddenly turned fierce. He took a few steps up the stairs and followed Lin Sui into the bedroom.
Lin Sui stood at the bedroom door, squinting at the bed of red roses, and asked Zhou Dang behind him in a deep voice.
"What's the meaning?"
"I told you, a surprise for you."
Lin Sui snorted and laughed, not knowing what Zhou Dang was doing. He turned around and prepared to go to the second bedroom, but was unexpectedly blocked by Zhou Dang.
Zhou Dang rested his arms on the door frame and lowered his head to look at the whorl in Lin Sui's hair. People say one whorl is good, two whorls are bad, but he didn't expect that Lin Sui only had one whorl.
"dislike?"
Zhou Dang seemed to be in a good mood today, and he patiently coaxed Lin Sui.
Lin Sui looked up, and there was no trace of Zhou Dang in his stubborn eyes.
"It's not a question of liking it or not, but it's not necessary. You don't really think we're husband and wife, do you? You forgot, you said I was just sold to you."
Zhou Dang twitched the corner of his mouth, looked up and down at Lin Sui, and said three good words in a row.
"I'm such a bitch for not wanting to give you face!"
After saying that, he grabbed Lin Sui's collar and dragged her all the way to the bedroom.
Lin Sui gritted his teeth, stared at Zhou Dang intently, and his words were as sharp as the sting of a poisonous snake.
"You're only capable of these two things. I've never enjoyed being with you."
Zhou Dang paused, staring intently at Lin Sui, as if he wanted to stare a hole through her. Finally, he suddenly smiled, a sly smile.
"Who do you have feelings for then? Qin Chen? Will he even look at you if you take off all your clothes?"
"You bastard! Zhou Dang! I want to divorce you!"
Zhou Dang smiled even wider.
"Divorce? How much money do you owe me? Have you paid it back yet? Even if you pay it back with your body, we both have plenty of time to waste!"
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Lin Sui's wrist hurt a little, she moved it, and fortunately it was okay, so it wouldn't affect her writing tomorrow.
After taking a shower, Lin Sui moved back into the second bedroom. Before going to bed, she checked her savings. Indeed, it was still a long way from the money Zhou Dang had spent on her father. Although she sold the house in her hometown after her father died, it was still not enough.
After taking a sleeping pill, Lin Sui fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, she got up early again and was the first one to arrive at the company. This time, her ideas for writing the article were simply a flood of inspiration. Although it was still heavily subjective, Lin Sui no longer cared about that. She couldn't wait to see Qin Chen.
After submitting the manuscript and passing the editor-in-chief's review, Lin Sui called Qin Chen's secretary again.
"Hello, I'm Maizi. I've finished writing the interview script. Can you send it to the company for President Qin to review?"
Lin Sui bit her lip, waiting for a reply from the other end. It was indeed a bit strange. She knew that in this day and age with email and WeChat, why would anyone want to personally deliver a manuscript? It was obvious that the drunkard had other intentions.
When the secretary heard Lin Sui's request, she seemed to have prepared the answer long ago and responded in a gentle and appropriate voice.
"Ms. Maizi, President Qin has told me that you can leave the interview to me later. I can give you my email address so you don't have to make a special trip."
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