Xia Yunjie also knew what Luo Qiuping was worried about, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Xia Yunjie had a clear mind. He knew that once he came forward, it would be a short-term pain for Luo Qiuping and her husband. Even after the bitterness came, this short-term pain would make them cherish the hard-earned happiness. So although Xia Yunjie didn't know how to comfort Luo Qiuping, his mood was much easier than Jin Yuwei and others.

In the car, Xia Yunjie sent Jin Yuwei and others home one by one. When he sent Luo Qiuping home, Xia Yunjie happened to meet her husband Wang Zesheng at the entrance of her community. Xia Yunjie took the opportunity to observe him carefully and saw that he was not only a man with a very literary and elegant temperament, but also had a straight nose and clear eyes. From the face, he was a person who was open and righteous in his work. However, the Guanlu Palace, which was also a little uneven on his forehead, was covered with a thick cloud. It was obvious that his career was not going well recently.

However, when Xia Yunjie left, he found that although Wang Zesheng's Guanlu Palace was still shrouded in dark clouds, it had already shone with a ray of light, just like the sunlight was about to clear away the thick dark clouds.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yunjie's mouth. People's destiny was connected and influenced by each other in the dark. He knew that Wang Zesheng's face changed because of his arrival. His appearance had affected the direction of Wang Ze's life fate.

After sending all the female colleagues home, Xia Yunjie drove the car back to the unit alone and parked it in the garage, and then rode his bicycle back to the rental house in Yanya Community.

Today is the weekend. Xia Yunjie knew that as long as he called, even Feng Zhengcheng would sacrifice his rest time to get things done on the weekend. The action of the municipal party secretary would definitely affect the rest time of many people, so Xia Yunjie was not in a hurry to call Feng Zhengcheng. Moreover, letting Wang Zesheng suffer a little more at this time is also a good thing for him. It can make him follow his own and others in his future behavior, and he will know how to treat others well.

The weekend passed quickly, and Xia Yunjie went to work as usual.

When he arrived at the unit, Lin Wen took him to the talent market to set up stalls and recruit employees. He didn't return to the office until he was about to get off work.

As soon as I entered the office, I felt a little lifeless and lacked the lively and relaxed atmosphere in the past.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wen asked Shuai Zhen in a low voice.

Shuai Zhen nodded at Luo Qiuping and said angrily: "What else can I do? Isn't it all angry with that pervert Zhao Shiyou?"

After Shuai Zhen said this, Xia Yunjie and Lin Wen both found that Luo Qiuping's face was ugly, her eyes were swollen, and her eyes were covered with bloodshot. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

"Was that guy asking Brother Wang to avenge him today?" Lin Wen asked in a low voice, as if afraid that the louder sound would make Luo Qiuping feel uncomfortable again.

"What's today? I started to take revenge on Sister Qiuping yesterday and said that Brother Wang was arrested yesterday. He came back very late last night and was drunk. He was obviously scolded by that guy again." Shuai Zhen said indignantly.

"Damn why didn't I drown that perverted man yesterday?" Lin Wen couldn't help but curse when she heard this.

While Lin Wen was cursing, Luo Qiuping stood up, then knocked on Jin Yuwei's office and said, "Manager, can I go back a little early?"

"Qiuping, you're okay?" Jin Yuwei stood up and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Luo Qiuping said weakly.

"Relax, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome." Jin Yuwei took Luo Qiuping's hand and patted it gently.

"Thank you, manager, it's okay, it's really not possible. Can you still rely on you?" Luo Qiuping said with a smile that was even more ugly than crying.

"I'm definitely fine. Since I feel tired, go back first. It's really not good. I'll give you a day off tomorrow." Jin Yuwei nodded and said, but I really don't know how to comfort the others.

Weida is a private enterprise, while Jiangzhou Daily is a municipal party committee official newspaper. Even if she wants to help, she can't do anything.

"No, no, I'll go back and have a sleep." Luo Qiuping shook her head and said, after saying that, she greeted the others in the office and got off work early.

As soon as Luo Qiuping left, Shuai Zhen and others started to curse, and it was naturally Zhao Shiyou. When Shuai Zhen and others were scolding Zhao Shiyou, Zhao Shiyou was throwing the news report written by Wang Zesheng on the table, pointing at him and scolding: "What kind of messy things are you writing? Please use your brain, right? Now it is a harmonious society. What do you think about reporting these news? Do you want me to be criticized? Or do you want to show that you are very capable? You are also a senior reporter, the first report from Jiangzhou Daily, I think it's all fucking nonsense..."

Zhao Shiyou's voice was hoarse and sharp, and his words were sarcastic. Wang Zesheng wanted to refute it and wanted to pick up the report he wrote on the table and throw it on his head, but in the end Wang Zesheng held it back.

Zhao Shiyou is the editor-in-chief. He has the right to evaluate all reports. Even if the words are ugly, it is also evaluation. If Wang Zesheng is in opposition to him, unless he wants to resign, it is to humiliate himself. This era is like people laughing at the poor but not at the prostitute. Even if the leader is clearly wrong, no one will stand up to speak for you. Maybe many people want you to be kicked away by the leader and then he will take the position by himself.

"I can't understand the fuck, why Luo Qiuping fell in love with you at the beginning? At your level, you are only worthy of being a third-rate entertainment reporter..." Zhao Shiyou continued to curse. He seemed to want to vent all the resentment he had accumulated when he was rejected many years ago, and the anger that was humiliated in front of so many people on Wang Zesheng.

Wang Zesheng really just wanted to just say what Zhao Shiyou called him like a fart. He just wanted him to finish scolding him earlier and leave earlier. He really didn't want to make a fuss with his leader. But when Zhao Shiyou mentioned Luo Qiuping, the anger in his chest exploded uncontrollably. He picked up the report on the table and shook it hard, cursing: "My grass, don't you fucking say something? Do you think you are a leader very awesome? You are just a little fucking villain. You are so arrogant that you say you are a villain. You scold the shrew in the street and bit whoever you see..."

Although literati seem so noble, when they scold people, the sharp words are particularly sarcastic and mean, which is even more rude than shrews on the street.

Zhao Shiyou didn't expect that Wang Zesheng would dare to resist. He was stunned at first. When he realized that, Wang Zesheng had already started to curse like a machine gun. He was so angry that he wanted to talk back. He wanted to talk back, but Wang Zesheng's mouth was as sharp as his pen tip, which made him tremble and couldn't speak back. In the end, it was other employees in the newspaper. When he heard that Wang Zesheng had actually had a fight with Editor-in-Chief Zhao, they came to fight. Zhao Shiyou recovered and pointed at Wang Ze and said angrily: "No organization and no discipline, slander the leader. I will definitely report to the organization and fire the scum of the press like you."

Seeing Zhao Shiyou threatening him so much, Wang Zesheng was about to curse back a tough sentence, but his colleagues had already forced out of the editor-in-chief's office.

"I said Lao Wang, why are you so impulsive? Didn't you agree to take a step back and the sky is wide open? Why did you make a fuss with him?" After Wang Zesheng was pulled out of the editor-in-chief's office, Tang Sitong, a colleague who was very close to him, complained.

"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal to die. I won't be angry with this bird." Wang Zesheng was unwilling to talk about Luo Qiuping's affairs and said angrily when he heard this.

"I think you're a little confused today. I've been in the newspaper office for so many years. Seeing that the ugly daughter-in-law is about to become a mother-in-law, what are you going to?" Tang Sitong said.

"If you don't leave anyone here, you will be left with someone," said Wang Zesheng.

"Come on, unless you change careers or change cities, it's wrong. It should be said that you are a different province, otherwise you don't want to work in this industry again. If Zhao Shiyou can become the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper, do you think he is a vegetarian, and he will definitely make your reputation bad. Think about it, which newspaper dares to ask for a reporter who fights with his leaders?" Tang Sitong ruthlessly attacked.

Wang Zesheng is actually not a brainless person. On the contrary, his brain is very smart. Otherwise, he would not have written so many sharp reports, otherwise he would not have been called the first report from Jiangzhou Daily. So he has always been holding back his anger. As a man, Zhao Shiyou mentioned his wife today, and Wang Zesheng burst into tears. Now that Tang Sitong said this, Wang Zesheng felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and he calmed down suddenly, and he became depressed and stupid.

"Forget it, I won't irritate you anymore. Let's go drink. After drinking, take a nap, straighten your anger, and find a chance to lower your head to Zhao Shiyou." Tang Sitong patted Wang Zesheng on the shoulder and said.

Wang Zesheng looked up at him, but said nothing, and then the two left the newspaper.

In the office of the Secretary of the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee, Feng Zhengcheng stood at the window and looked at the endless traffic and people coming and going on the city’s building Avenue downstairs.
Chapter completed!