If you disregard Su Mochen's identity, she must be a lively and cheerful girl—it seems that even with her identity, she still is.
Watching her flit about among the various stalls, cheering and jumping for joy, Jing Zhe shook his head, putting aside his negative emotions.
There was a candied hawthorn stall ahead. Su Mochen saw it from afar and pointed at it, saying to Jing Zhe, "Go buy me some!"
Jing Zhe glanced at her. "Aren't you rich yourself?"
Despite saying that, I still went forward.
Su Mochen just grinned foolishly, gently biting the glistening rock sugar coating on the hawthorn with her rosy cherry lips, her mouth sparkling and looking incredibly cute.
Watching her small mouth slowly move, Jing Zhe almost wanted to turn into a hawthorn. Because he was so engrossed in watching, he finally attracted Su Mochen's displeasure. With a soft snort, Jing Zhe quickly turned his head away.
After strolling around for a while, Su Mochen suggested, "Let's go check out your territory!"
"My territory?"
"The newspaper office!"
Su Mochen smiled gently, "You're the newspaper editor-in-chief now, everyone's terrified of you, isn't that your territory?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Who's afraid of me? You're making me sound like some kind of ruthless demon. Let me tell you, I always persuade people with reason!"
"Persuade with reason?"
Su Mochen glanced at him, "How come I heard you beat up those two from the Wu family?"
"Oh, those two? Their ideological awareness is too low. I couldn't persuade them with reason, so I used my fists to subdue them, and it worked quite well."
"..."
The two bickered for a while, and soon arrived at the newspaper office.
"President Jing is here!"
As soon as I entered, someone greeted me.
When they saw Su Mochen behind Jing Zhe, they were stunned.
Not everyone is like Jing Zhe, who gets to meet different stunning beauties every day. While he's not immune to them, at least he doesn't get excited when he sees them.
But the other people at the newspaper were different.
Today, Su Mochen was wearing a pink embroidered silk robe, a pearl white crepe skirt, and a moon-white cloak. Combined with her exquisite face, she looked like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting.
Therefore, a group of people stood there, their eyes glazed over, but without a trace of blasphemy.
"Jing Society..."
Just then, Xiong San, who had been collecting debts outside for half a day, returned with a group of people to rest. Before he could finish shouting, he saw the stunningly beautiful Su Mochen and immediately froze.
"A fairy...a fairy?"
Upon hearing this, Su Mochen burst out laughing, covering his mouth as he looked at Jing Zhe: "The people here are really interesting!"
Jing Zhe glanced at Xiong San with displeasure and kicked him: "What's with the immortality when a perfectly healthy person is standing right here?"
Xiong San snapped out of his daze and chuckled awkwardly, "President Jing...who is this young lady? She's...so beautiful!"
"Ahem, who is this—"
Jing Zhe cleared his throat, preparing to give a formal introduction, but Su Mochen pulled him back, then affectionately took Jing Zhe's arm and sweetly asked, "Who do you think I should be?"
"You...President Jing...who are you...?"
Everyone stammered, the answer stuck in their throats, almost bursting out.
Su Mochen then asked with a smile, "What, do you think they're a good match or not?"
"They're a perfect match, so perfectly matched!"
Everyone immediately nodded, and in their hearts they were filled with envy: such a beautiful and bold woman is a rare sight in the world!
She glanced at Jing Zhe again and thought that the two of them standing together were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
They stopped envying him, because they knew that such a scene was something they could only dream of but never achieve!
Upon hearing this answer, Su Mochen let out a silvery laugh, but Jing Zhe glanced at her with some dissatisfaction and whispered, "What nonsense are you spouting in front of them?"
Su Mochen glared at him back: "We're friends. I asked them if we're a good match as friends, so what?"
"..."
Jing Zhe was speechless when asked the question, and in his heart he thought, "Wow!"
Seeing Jing Zhe's discomfiture, Su Mochen felt smug and said, "Don't just stand there, hurry up and show me around your territory. I've only heard of your newspapers, but I don't know how they're made!"
"Okay, I'll take you to see it!"
So, under Jing Zhe's leadership and under the watchful eyes of all the members of the newspaper, the two toured the newspaper office. Wherever they went, the members were all in high spirits and full of enthusiasm.
Before long, Jing Zhe led Su Mochen up to the second floor, preparing to show her around his office.
At this moment, everyone downstairs gathered around.
Who is this young lady?
"It must be Miss Zhang from Zhang's Winery, right?"
Xiong San thought about it and realized that Jing Zhe had suddenly stood them up that day because of Miss Zhang, so it must be true.
"No, I've met Miss Zhang from Zhang's Winery. While Miss Zhang is indeed very beautiful, she's clearly not as pretty as this girl!"
At this point, someone raised a question.
"Could it be Zhu Sheren?"
Although Zhu Xinning is well-known, very few people have actually seen her face, especially since she has rarely appeared in public in recent years, and even fewer people can remember what she looks like.
However, everyone had heard that Zhu Sheren was as beautiful as a fairy, and Jing Zhe had written such a poem in the first issue of the newspaper—so some people guessed that it was Zhu Xinning.
"No, no!"
At this moment, Chen Jiannan walked down, fanning himself with a folding fan, and said, shaking his head, "This is not Zhu Sheren!"
Everyone knew about Chen Jiannan's relationship with the Zhu family and believed his words without a doubt, but then they became even more puzzled.
Who is this girl who is as beautiful as a fairy?
Aside from Miss Zhang and Zhu Sheren, how come all the women President Jing knows are so beautiful? And their relationships seem quite unusual.
Immediately, everyone felt envious…
...
After wandering around upstairs for a while, Su Mochen noticed that the sky outside was gradually darkening. He got up and prepared to leave.
Coming downstairs, the group remained enthusiastic.
Su Mochen smiled and waved goodbye to everyone, just like a boss lady who had finished inspecting the work, displaying a great deal of poise.
Jing Zhe naturally had to give it to him; it was a basic skill.
"You should come more often."
As they walked along the road, Jing Zhe smiled.
"Why?"
Su Mochen stared at him, his deep eyes like a tranquil lake.
"Haven't you noticed that ever since you joined the newspaper, those guys have become incredibly enthusiastic about their work? If you came a few more times, our newspaper's work would probably be twice as efficient and twice as effective!"
"oh."
Su Mochen responded calmly, his expression serene and revealing no emotion, but the atmosphere between the two of them noticeably cooled down.
Su Mochen remained silent, and Jing Zhe also kept quiet. The warm scenes that had been so vivid in their minds seemed to have turned cold in that instant.
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