Chapter 16: Those Three Years Were Just a Pastime
Chapter Sixteen: Those Three Years Were Just a Pastime
When Xiao Yin confidently submitted the video and slammed the card on Director Wang's desk, Director Wang's beady eyes widened in surprise.
Wen Jin also said that things should be done in secret, but he didn't say that even after they were done, they should still be kept hidden.
She snorted coldly, her tone sarcastic, "Director Wang, you'd better watch out this time, lest you accidentally become known as Lin Zhiying again."
After she finished speaking, she paused, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, Sister Jinye appeared in this interview in person."
Moreover, the news that Wen Jin had also obtained an exclusive interview with Fu Yanjing had already spread throughout the entire program team and even the TV station.
Even if you wanted to fake it, it would be too late.
Moreover, even though Tang Man was in the hospital, her mind was on Mingjing.
I had already given orders to expedite the processing of this information so it could be broadcast in the next episode.
Whether Mingjing can revitalize its traffic depends on this episode.
Even if Director Wang is dissatisfied, he can't go back on his word.
He could only say to Wen Jin in a grand manner, "Xiao Jin, you did a great job."
He spoke with an earnest tone, "Don't blame me for forcing you to sign the pledge before. The main thing is that a person's potential is brought out, right? Without me, where would you be today?"
As soon as she left the office, Xiao Yin couldn't help but curse, "He and Lin Zhiying are truly two different kinds of people who can't sleep in the same bed. One is a rat in the gutter who likes to eat handouts, while the other is eager to pat herself on the back."
"He's been wronged," Wen Jin said, also speaking up for Director Wang. "He's so shameless, where can he possibly put his face?"
"I'm not that rich."
Xiao Yin gave a thumbs up, "Jin Ye is indeed a liberal arts student."
Wen Jin also got an exclusive interview with Fu Yanjing, which is now spreading throughout the industry.
Some admire him, while others are jealous.
While Xiao Yin was helping someone adjust the camera lens, Lin Zhiying walked straight over to Wen Jinye.
The resentment on his body was so strong that even two talismans couldn't suppress it.
It was already time to leave work, and Wen Jin had other things to do. Not wanting to waste time with Lin Zhiying, she turned and left.
"Stop!" Lin Zhiying called out to Wen Jinye, starting with a 0-frame attack, "Don't think that you can become famous overnight just because you interviewed Fu Yanjing."
She was most annoyed by Wen Jin's indifferent attitude, what was he pretending for?
"Fu Yanjing's assistant rejected me at the time, but took the initiative to send you an invitation. Who knows what kind of underhanded tricks you used."
Wen Jin didn't have time to play childish bickering games with her, and kindly reminded her, "Your face is all drawn, be careful not to trip your colleague."
Xiao Yin arrived just in time, exaggeratingly twisting her body, "Oops, I tripped, I tripped!"
She looked around seriously with her head down, "Wow, such a thick skin, no wonder I almost twisted my ankle."
Lin Zhiying was so angry that her mouth twisted into a crook. "You dare say that again?"
Xiao Yin made a face and said, "I'm telling you, you're shameless!"
With Xiao Yin's job crisis finally averted, Wen Jin didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she quickly grabbed Xiao Yin and said, "Your job is more important."
After all, Lin Zhiying, with her back against Fatty Wang's bed, could be a bit more domineering than them.
Xiao Yin immediately became obedient, took Wen Jinye's arm, and said with lingering fear, "Let's go, let's go, Sister Jinye, let's avoid the plague."
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After leaving the TV station, Wen Jin went to the bank immediately and withdrew and exchanged money, receiving 783 yuan in cash.
She took a taxi to Henderson Building, intending to hand over the money to the front desk.
Unexpectedly, the receptionist refused her request in a sweet voice, "I'm sorry, miss, the front desk cannot hand over valuables."
Wen Jin was also a little annoyed. She didn't want to make a wasted trip or waste time here.
Fortunately, Fu Yanjing's assistant happened to walk in from outside. Because Wen Jinye had contacted Fu Yanjing before when he was scheduled to be interviewed, the assistant recognized Wen Jinye at a glance.
His tone was neither casual nor overly polite, "Ms. Wen, is there anything I can do for you at Henderson Land?"
Wen Jin also explained in the same way and expressed his hope that his assistant would pass it on.
The assistant hesitated for a moment.
Fu Yanjing's heart is harder to fathom than a needle at the bottom of the sea. He was Fu Yanjing's assistant who was temporarily transferred to his side when Fu Yanjing came to Jiangbei. He really didn't know much about Fu Yanjing's unpredictable moods and dared not make decisions on his own.
Especially—
Fu Yanjing even took the initiative to ask him to contact Wen Jinye.
The assistant could only give a vague answer, "Wait a moment, I'll go check."
Wen Jin waited patiently.
Shortly after, the assistant hung up the phone with Fu Yanjing, a businesslike smile on his face. "Reporter Wen, Mr. Fu said that to avoid future economic disputes, it would be better if you went up to speak."
And in the office.
Fu Yanjing casually tossed his phone onto the table and turned it on speakerphone, so his assistant's voice echoed clearly throughout the office.
He found it intriguing, "How much money does Reporter Wen owe you that keeps her up all night?"
Fu Yanjing's return to Jiangbei this time is to gain experience and prepare for taking over the family business.
Therefore, in contrast to Xu Xiang's carefree and leisurely lifestyle, Fu Yanjing had mountains of documents to deal with.
Already overwhelmed with work, Xu Xiangbai ended up coming here and talking to himself for ages.
It's one thing for him to be talkative, but he also brings along a bird that keeps making noise.
He sat languidly in the black leather chair, propping his forehead up with his thumb lightly pressing his temple, without directly answering Xu Xiangbai's question.
He simply said casually, "What if the focus isn't on repaying the money?"
It's not impossible.
Although Xu Xiangbai had a fairly good impression of Wen Jin, Fu Yanjing was indeed someone who could easily tempt people to have wicked thoughts.
Those born with a silver spoon in their mouth are always at the top of the pyramid; the sand that slips through their fingers is the life of an ordinary person.
Xu Xiangbai said, "Then by letting her come up, aren't you giving her a chance to get closer to you?"
Fu Yanjing remained noncommittal. "I just wanted to take a look."
Wen Jin also kept saying that if he couldn't give her something, then who could?
Whether it was her scheming or her methods, regardless of whether she changed her target during this period, or what kind of life she gained from pursuing him.
Xu Xiangbai suddenly remembered the revelation that had been released just two days ago, only to be taken down by Fu Yanjing.
"Speaking of which, didn't you have a sweetheart in Hong Kong that you were inseparable from for three years? I've always been curious about who she was, but I never managed to meet her."
"I never expected that when you returned to Jiangbei, I would hear the devastating news that you and she had broken up."
Fu Yanjing smiled casually, completely unconcerned, and said, "What kind of bad news is this? It was just a fleeting affair."
Xu Xiangbai shook his head repeatedly, "Why make entertainment sound so refined and unconventional?"
He sighed, "After being by your side for three years, I thought she would at least be a little different. Turns out, she's just like everyone else."
"As expected of our heartless and unfortunate Young Master Fu."
Fu Yanjing didn't deny it, but just glanced at him and said, "That's still better than you being a womanizer."
Outside the door, Wen Jin was also gripping the doorknob tightly.
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