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Today's interview, in the "Vogue Weekly" headquarters building, located in the city center.

As they approached the city center, there was a traffic jam. Lu Zhixia dozed off on the back seat, while Shen Wanqing sat beside her and looked through the financial statements.

Haijingsenhua has been fighting internally for a long time. After Shen Wanqing took over the pressure, many people obeyed on the surface and had their own little calculations on the inside.

Just like Yang Ge, the sales director, the veteran of Haijing Senhua, his performance has always been the first in the Asia-Pacific region, which is why he is rampant.

The group of people under him, the boss on the left, and Mr. Yang on the right, praised him highly, and the whole company was polite when they met him.

It was once rumored that Yang Ge said to the outside world: Haijingsen Huaneng will rely on him today, and the whole company is counting on him to survive.

Shen Wanqing also confirmed through the video that the former boss was very polite to Yang Ge, which made him even more arrogant now.

So even if Shen Wanqing knew that he had signed a fake contract, he was only putting on an attitude.

Someone took a photo and sent it to Shen Wanqing. Yang Ge took the guests out to eat, drink and have fun in the name of entertaining. Naturally, this was counted as entertainment expenses and had to be reimbursed by the company.

There are performances, but they are not worthy of his high consumption. He has established a good relationship with others. It is a typical practice of expropriating public interests, using the company's money to do things for himself.

When Shen Wanxin took office, it was very important where the first fire was lit.

The target must be Yang Ge, who has many problems, but she is still thinking about how to do it and achieve the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

The people in the company saw it and secretly reported to Yang Ge: "Boss, the vase didn't come again."

Standing by the window, Yang Ge laughed flamboyantly, and said casually: "The rumor is a scumbag, why didn't I see it, and there has been no movement until now, calling her a vase is not wrong."

Shen Wanqing was often away, so Yang Ge knew everything about it.

"What about the boss's dinner with the provincial government tonight?"

"As usual."

"The funds have exploded this month, are you okay?"

"What can be the matter?" Yang Ge backed up, and his subordinates were also courageous, so they went down to prepare.

As September approaches, Haijing City occasionally has fine autumn weather, which is sunny and cool.

Shen Wanqing woke up Lu Zhixia and said, "We're almost there."

Lu Zhixia yawned and rubbed his eyes: "Boss Shen, aren't you sleepy?"

Without waiting for Shen Wanqing to answer, he asked, "Do you feel less?"

Shen Wanqing silently turned her head to look out the window, and after a few seconds, replied: "It's normal for the elderly to feel less."

She realized that what she said just now was inappropriate, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I was afraid that Boss Shen would be tired." She spoke sincerely, and every time she said something, she was in the same way, as if anyone who didn't believe it would be let down her.

Just like before going out, Lu Zhixia said that she wanted to pursue her, but she didn't respond. Lu Zhixia went around to the front, leaned in front of her, stared into her eyes, and spoke seriously.

She still didn't respond in the end, but she didn't refuse either. I didn't expect Lu Zhixia to be happy because of this, saying that if she didn't refuse, she had a chance, and she was optimistic by nature.

Shen Wanqing was thinking wildly, the car stopped.

Someone had already been waiting for them downstairs, took them upstairs, exchanged greetings briefly, and then went to the studio.

The spotlights on the stage were shining, and Lu Zhixia and the reporter sat on the sofa chairs arranged in advance. The scene was arranged like a warm home, intended to make people feel relaxed.

Shen Wanqing was standing in the corner, and Lu Zhixia had to look hard to see the faint figure.

The one in front of the host was fine, there was a consensus on the marriage of the two families.

During the intermission, Lu Zhixia pointed to the camera and said, "Aren't we a magazine? How can we return it?"

"Ah, this is an internal record. Don't worry, it won't be broadcast." The host smiled, Lu Zhixia nodded, stood up and took a look, and said, "I'm going to see Mr. Shen, and I'll be right back."

Lu Zhixia stepped off the stage and ran to the back.

Shen Wanqing sat in the corner of the last row, her face was a little pale, she knelt down and said softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Shen Wanqing looked down.

Lu Zhixia only wore light makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, clean and refreshing.

"Half an hour, soon." Lu Zhixia got up, put her hands on the armrest, and looked down at her, "If you feel uncomfortable, sit in the car for a while, do you want to go to the front, it's too dark here, A little depressing."

Shen Wanqing didn't move, and Lu Zhixia said again: "The questions in the manuscript are almost the same, I guess the questions in the back are new, and I don't know if I can answer them well, why don't you sit in the front and check for me? Act according to your eyes."

Shen Wanqing comforted Lu Zhixia, "Time Magazine" should not embarrass her.

She couldn't help but coquettishly said, "Then I want to see you."

Shen Wanqing was helpless, with a straight face: "Speak well."

"Go, go, I just want to see my sister." Lu Zhixia said it so nastyly that she made herself sick.

Shen Wanqing scolded her for being disgusting, but she got up and walked forward together.

The staff was busy arranging a seat for Shen Wanqing, when Lu Zhixia came to the stage, Shen Wanqing suddenly gave her a tight grip.

Lu Zhixia looked at her with concern, Shen Wanqing immediately let go of her hand, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

The interview continued, and sure enough, there were new questions to follow.

The front is not bad, the main question is how Lu Zhixia personally views marriage.

"I wish you both, what other people think is not the most important thing." The host was obviously not satisfied with Lu Zhixia's answer, and continued: "Will the marriage affect you and Shen Wanqing? How do you face it?" to this change?"

Lu Zhixia glanced at Shen Wanqing who was in the audience, her face was serious, she seemed a little nervous.

She thought that Shen Wanqing was worried about her talking nonsense, so she restrained her assertive temperament and said in a well-behaved way: "There will definitely be changes, but I believe that Shen and I will always be good..."

"Then Mr. Shen thinks the same as you?"

"Be nice to people, it's not..."

"I'm talking about Mr. Shen's opinion. Have you understood it? Does she support her father's marriage?"

Why does this person keep interrupting others? Lu Zhixia felt irritable, and said patiently: "We talked a little bit, um..."

"So, maybe you can ask Mr. Shen who is off stage." The host jumped up and down, and the camera suddenly zoomed in.

Shen Wanqing immediately stood up and said sternly, "Turn it off!"

The cameraman was startled, and turned to look at the host. The host hurriedly stepped off the stage, trying to cheer up the atmosphere and said, "Mr. Shen, this is just a small problem."

"I said off..."

"President Shen, don't get excited."

"It's not excitement, it's..."

"Mr. Shen..." The host's microphone was blocked by Lu Zhixia. She looked coldly and said in a deep voice: "First, please don't interrupt her; second, please move the camera away immediately and delete all the words that appear about Shen Wanqing. In the end, you need to apologize to Shen Wanqing."

In the tense atmosphere, the host was terrified by Lu Zhixia's stern look, and said, "Okay, don't get angry, let's communicate well."

Shen Wanqing seemed to be still angry, and turned to leave.

Lu Zhixia held her hand, only then felt her hand was cold and trembling slightly.

"Mr. Shen, I'll take you to the car first, and leave the rest to me." Lu Zhixia turned to look at the cameraman with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "Delete it, delete it now."

The cameraman looked at the host. The host was scared away by Lu Zhixia Lengsen's gaze, but he couldn't help but waved his hand, meaning to delete it.

Shen Wanqing's first show, how many people wanted it, they wanted to take advantage of the trend and see if it could be done... They didn't expect Shen Wanqing's reaction to be so big.

In the car, Lu Zhixia noticed the cold sweat on Shen Wanqing's palm, and she whispered, "Are you all right?"

Shen Wanqing's face was pale, and she seemed to be fished out of the water. She leaned on the back of the chair and said in a low voice for a while, "Go and come back quickly."

"I don't want to record it anymore." Lu Zhixia held her hand tightly, "I answered all the questions that should be asked, and the new ones added later are already extra."

"Go." Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, frowning, "You finish the recording properly."

Lu Zhixia had nothing to do, so he could only get in the car first, and go back to make up the rest of the recording.

The host apologized, and Lu Zhixia said seriously that she had to check the video with her own eyes.

The cameraman played the ending clip for her, and it was indeed deleted. Lu Zhixia pointed to the deleted button, "There won't be a backup, right?"

The cameraman clicked in, and Lu Zhixia's face was gloomy, and he raised his voice: "Everyone here today, you are all respectable people from "Times Weekly", breaking the agreement and filming her is an illegal act, if someone still filmed her today Shen Wanqing, as well as non-interview-related content, please delete it immediately, if it leaks online later, I remember each of you, and I don’t mind resolving the issue through legal means.”

Some of the staff in the audience lowered their heads and fiddled with their mobile phones, while others turned around to avoid serious gazes.

In Lu Zhixia's follow-up interview, she answered very briefly, and lost her previous harmony.

When the host asked her about her injury, she responded unceremoniously and asked, "Today's theme is the marriage of two families. Does this have something to do with the marriage?"

"Ah, that's not directly related." The host smiled awkwardly and said, "As far as we know, you worked in the translation department before. Why did you choose to leave?"

"It's still the same sentence, with you..."

"It's not related or irrelevant, it's an optional question to discuss, and it may not be included in the main text."

"The host," Lu Zhixia stared at her sharply, and asked, "Why do you always interrupt others? It's very impolite."

The host was even more embarrassed, and Lu Zhixia continued: "It's very rude to interrupt me again and again, I don't care about it, but you suddenly filmed Shen Wanqing, this is extremely wrong behavior, you have her WeChat, please Seriously apologize to Shen Wanqing."

After Lu Zhixia finished speaking, she got up and said goodbye.

When she went out, there were complaints in the room.

Some people say that she is pretending, what's the big deal.

There are also people who say that they make a big deal out of a trivial matter, so what about apologizing?

Some people even said that Shen Wanqing's refusal to accept interviews may have some insider information.

Another man with glasses joked viciously, "Isn't he a fugitive wanted on the Internet?"

When everyone was laughing, the half-hidden door was slowly pushed open, and the hot pot-like room cooled instantly.

Lu Zhixia stood at the door, staring at death, so that everyone dared not say a word.

She didn't speak, just stared at them indifferently and fiercely, as if in a silent contest.

"I'm sorry..." Someone said the first sentence of apology, and the person who was joking just now said sorry one after another.

Lu Zhixia didn't appreciate it, and said with a blank expression: "I ask each of you to go to Shen Wanqing's car and apologize immediately, otherwise, I will immediately use my method to make you pay the price." She said it coldly Ruthless, everyone looked at each other, the man with the glasses who talked the most was the first to go out.

With the car window open, Shen Wanqing leaned back in the chair and looked at them indifferently.

The man with glasses was the first to apologize, and everyone went to the window and bowed their heads to say sorry.

Shen Wanqing didn't give any response, Lu Zhixia walked up to the man with glasses, the hostility between his brows made the man take a step back unconsciously.

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Zhixia put her clenched fist on his chest and tapped him lightly, "Be careful." The ending sound followed the fist and slowly pushed the man away. She got into the car, and the group disappeared at the corner place.

A row of people glanced at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was still not angry, but he was frightened by Lu Zhixia's stern look, and now he only dared to mutter from the bottom of his heart.

There was no sound all the way, Shen Wanqing leaned back in the chair, turned her head to the window, closed her eyes and rested, or was looking at something.

The side face that had been caressed by the sun was glowing brightly, Shen Wanqing seemed to be shining.

Her palms spread out on the seat, the car turned a corner, and Lu Zhixia's fingertips touched the cool skin.

With a sudden jump in her heart, Lu Zhixia turned her head away, looked out the window, and gently scratched the seat with her fingertips, like a hesitant little snail, and finally crawled over bravely.

She held her palm and intertwined her fingers.

Shen Wanqing tilted her head, and saw the shy ears and the trembling eyelashes when she was asleep.

She changed hands, held the warm palm, and pulled him over, and Shen Wanqing leaned towards him.

Lu Zhixia hugged her, her heart was throbbing, her body was numb, Lu Zhixia couldn't help but say: "I like you."

Very light, like a silent whisper in the night.

But it hit someone's heart heavily.

thump-

thump-

The powerful heartbeat was deafening, resounding through the sky.