Gu Naixin's face stiffened, and she was very embarrassed.

Concubine Ye didn't look at her again, returned to her seat and began to sort out the information.

The director's face was also a little ugly, and he dragged Gu Naixin, but he didn't say much.

After Concubine Ye sat down, she stared at the open document on the computer in a daze, the interview she had previously published in the magazine was indeed made up by her out of thin air, she just wanted to see if Su Mohan would react to it.

If there is, she can justifiably meet this man who makes her long.

If not, it wouldn't have hurt for her to have this interview in the magazine.

Just the thought that in a few days, she would see him with her own eyes, not on TV, not in newspapers, not in dreams.

Concubine Ye's mood was a little apprehensive.

Time is always the most difficult gap to cross, but also the most difficult distance, maybe between the flies, it will be the vicissitudes of life, and their love? After three years of ups and downs, will it still be as pure as ever?

A few days later, Concubine Ye held the manuscript that Zhang Yunyun had rushed out several days and nights in her hand, and rushed to the Dynasty Group with Chen Cheng and Xiaoluo.

At half past one, Concubine Ye had already arrived here in advance.

It's a pity that the front desk lady didn't let them go up, and waited until 1:55 before someone took them to the office on the 28th floor directly by elevator.

Concubine Ye walked in the spacious corridor and couldn't help but look slightly.

Today's Dynasty Group has been renovated, the hotel and the office building have been separated in two buildings, walking here, but there is no trace of the past, time seems to have dried up those memories of the past.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Chen Cheng and Xiao Luo behind him were a little nervous, swallowing saliva while looking at the expensive oil paintings on the wall.

A door not far away suddenly opened, and the man looked up stunned, facing the oncoming woman.

Concubine Ye stopped, curled the corners of her lips at him and nodded slightly.

Chu Zheng was still in a trance, looking at the woman in a black suit and red lips in front of him, he felt as if he was hallucinating.

Seeing that the person on the other side was about to turn to another road, Chu Zheng hurriedly chased after him.

The man who led the way for Concubine Ye hurriedly stopped, looked at Chu Zheng and said, "Chu Tezhu." ”

"What is this?"

"These people are the editors-in-chief of Fengxing Magazine, and there is an exclusive interview with Su Shao this afternoon."

Chu Zheng stared at Concubine Ye a little distracted, and wanted to speak several times.

"Chu Tezhu, the time is coming soon, let's go first."

Concubine Ye passed by him, and after taking a few steps, she turned around and winked at Chu Zheng, who was looking at her distraction, and showed a smile.

Popular?

Popular Magazine.

Could it be that Concubine Ye is the editor-in-chief Ye Ke?

Chu Zheng lowered his eyes, it turned out that the young master had already known, no wonder he said last time that he would deal with this matter himself.

Chu Zheng didn't know how she returned to the office, three years, disappeared for three years, and she appeared alive in front of her eyes again.

Concubine Ye stopped in front of an office door with the man leading the way, couldn't help but feel a little nervous, took a few deep breaths, and had an appropriate smile on her face.

"Enter."

The familiar voice, calm and low, was like a thunderbolt, which instantly chiseled Concubine Ye's heart.

Those dusty memories, the time that has been going around for three years, surging like a monstrous flood in an instant, almost engulfing her.