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She immediately rushed to the personnel side, "I'll get a press card." 13579246810ggaax”

I thought that the personnel would soon give her the press card, but I didn't expect the personnel to be confused: "I didn't receive you here." I'm also quite strange, I have all approved a batch of press cards with you, why not yours? ”

When Qiao Lian heard this, the joy disappeared instantly, "Could it be a mistake?" ”

Personnel shook his head, "No, when the editor-in-chief gave it to me, I counted it, and it was indeed without you." ”

She frowned, "You mean, the press card was given to you by the editor-in-chief?" ”

Personnel nodded.

Qiao Lian turned around and walked towards the office of editor-in-chief Liu Zhixing.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a voice coming from inside.

It is the voice of the editor-in-chief and a group of editors-in-chief, Zhang Chunhua.

Zhang Chunhua: "Editor-in-chief Liu, Meimei has lost twenty pounds during this time, and after that day, she can't eat anything, alas, when will you have time to see her?" ”

When Liu Zhixing heard this, he sighed, "I also want to see Meimei, but during this time, the family is strictly controlled." You know, when I first came to work, she went on a trip. ”

When Qiao Lian heard this, her eyes narrowed.

What does this mean...... Liu Zhixing came to the newspaper office, and Zhang Chunhua knew that he was married?

Then why didn't you persuade your niece?

She narrowed her eyes and heard footsteps coming from inside.

Immediately, the office door opened.

Zhang Chunhua stood at the door, slightly stunned, and then his face turned cold, "Qiao Lian? What are you here for? ”

Qiao Lian smiled, "A group of editors-in-chief, what is the matter with me coming to the editor-in-chief, do I still have to report to you?" ”

Zhang Chunhua snorted coldly, "Dead duck has a hard mouth, if you don't say it, I also know what you're here for." ”

Joe Lian raised an eyebrow.

Zhang Chunhua continued to speak: "Other people's press cards have been issued, but you don't have ...... Without a press card, at best, you are just a part-time worker at the newspaper! Not a journalist at all! ”

When Qiao Lian heard this, she ignored her, bypassed her and walked directly to Liu Zhixing: "Editor-in-chief, what's the matter with my press card?" ”

When Liu Zhixing heard this, he immediately said with a smile, "Your press card, yes, yes!" How could it not be, here! ”

With that, he opened his drawer and pulled out his papers.

Qiao Lian's eyes lit up, and she was about to reach out to pick it up.

Zhang Chunhua suddenly rushed in, "Editor-in-chief, you can't give it to her." This guy has been lazy and slippery since he became the editor-in-chief of the second group, and how many reports have they handed in this month? Why give her a press card! ”

When these words fell, Liu Zhixing just stretched out his hand, and then took it back and held the press card in his hand.

Qiao Lian narrowed her eyes when she saw him like this.

Liu Zhixing coughed, "Editor-in-chief Zhang is right, Editor-in-chief Qiao, your group's tasks this month are not enough." ”

This sentence clearly intends to get a press card to blackmail her into asking for news!

Things are complicated this month, and their group really hasn't come up with any explosive news, but the small news is also constant.

This Liu Zhixing is simply not greedy enough!

Staring at his greedy eyes, Qiao Lian lowered his head, "I understand what it means." ”

With that, turn around and walk out.

She needs a big news now, and then exchange her press card with Liu Zhixing.

Walking back to the office, Qiao Lian called Shi Nianyao, "Let's go, collect news!" ”