The president is an idol of many people in the newspaper office, and even President Zhou admires her very much.

Mr. Zhou replied with a smile: "I can barely deal with it."

He led the president to visit the entire newspaper, and when he looked up, he saw Li Yushan and He Chen standing at the door.

Mr. Zhou's heart was moved. The snare was so big that even the official website of Xinyuji was exploded by a group of crazy fans, and the click rate of their website increased exponentially.

From the previous president Jiang’s special attitude towards He Chen, the admiration of He Chen by all the newspaper employees to Guan Chi, and to the current Weibo.

Mr. Zhou felt that He Chen, who seemed to be careless and very Buddhist, had countless secrets.

However, the president is here, and Mr. Zhou withdraws his gaze.

"Let's go to the office first." He said to the president.

The president seemed to be stunned for a moment before nodding.

When I arrived at the office, the president just sat on the sofa and looked at Mr. Zhou, "If you have something to do, just deal with it, don't worry about me."

Mr. Zhou knew the president's personality and was not polite, so he directly asked someone to call He Chen in.

There is nothing else, he wants to be editor-in-chief He Chensheng.

It took less than a month to be given to He Chensheng as editor-in-chief.

However, what Mr. Zhou did not expect was that He Chen refused, and she was still holding half of the mineral water in her hand. "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I don't think I can't serve as editor-in-chief. If there is nothing else, I will continue to go back to edit the press release."

He Chen twisted the bottle cap and turned around.

The president sitting on the sofa stood up, his eyebrows and eyes became more gentle, "Xiaochen."

He Chen stopped and looked at the president calmly: "Auntie."

"I came back from another place after I learned about what happened on Weibo today. Congratulations on coming out." The president took two steps forward and gently hugged He Chen.

When the president let go, He Chen raised his eyes. Her eyes were peaceful, filled with spiritual energy, and were not stained with the complexity of the world. She raised the mineral water bottle to the president and smiled: "Thank you."

"If you want, bring that person to the aunt." The president patted He Chen on the shoulder.

He said a few more words to He Chen before he left.

During the whole process, Mr. Zhou and his secretary didn't say anything.

After He Chen brought the door, President Zhou suddenly realized. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the president, "Auntie, she is..."

"The girl from your brother's high school." Speaking of this, the president smiled, "I finally came out, and I'm happy for her. Don't try to let her be the editor-in-chief. President Jiang has looked for her for no less than ten times, but she didn't agree."

The president said a few more words to President Zhou and left. Looking at his back, he was really happy.

Mr. Zhou took her to the elevator entrance, then went to the lounge and lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and leaned back.

He had a cousin who was one year older than him, who was very good at everything. He lived in his cousin's shadow after he was a child, but he admired his cousin very much, but God was jealous of talent. His cousin died unexpectedly in the first semester of his senior year.

It was also at that time that he knew from other people that his brother had a CP in high school, two of whom studied literature and the other was a nightmare for the entire senior high school student...

Later, after his brother died, he heard that the girl had transferred to the liberal arts department.

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evening.

He Chen came to the suburb cemetery with a bag of beer.

She didn't bring anything else, just sat in front of the tombstone, unspeakably pulled open the beer pull ring and started drinking cans one by one.

He Chen has always had a lot of alcohol.

Her eyes began to dissipate halfway through drinking.

He Chen sat next to a small tree in front of the tomb, leaning against the tree, looking at the night sky above his head, and whispered: "Zhou Rang, this is my last time."

At hand, the phone that fell to the ground kept flashing, and she didn't hear it.

The next morning.

He Chen pinched the beer cans all over the floor and put them all into a bag.

Then he bent down and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground at some point.

While she went down, she unlocked and prepared to take leave. Today, 129 still has something to wait for her. As soon as she unlocked, she saw three missed calls.

It is a string of numbers from the capital, without any notes, but He Chen knows who it is.

This time, she did not have the previous hesitation and directly reached out to go back, but the other party's phone was turned off.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, He Chen threw the packed bag back and threw it directly into the trash can a few meters away with a "clang".

She asked Qin Ran without looking back.

Three minutes later, the other party returns—

[Military bases are filmed with closed management, and only use the army's mobile phone.]

He Chen took a look and typed three words casually-

【knew.】

She had just called a car, and as soon as she got in, Chang Ning called her and said straight to the point: "Do you remember what day today?"

He Chen put on his headphones and replied calmly: "Remember, go back and fool the candidates."

"What kind of fooling is encouragement," Seeing that He Chen had not forgotten, Chang Ning leisurely crossed his legs and continued to drink his coffee, "I'll wait for you to come, and the last round of screening at 9 o'clock officially begins."

At half past eight, He Chen arrived at the door 129.

There are not many people who can pass the first round of assessment, less than twenty. These twenty will select five people, which is much more relaxed than in previous years.

He Chen stopped and got off the bus when he was at the intersection and bought soy milk and buns.

When she arrived at the last round of exams, she had just finished her last bite of bun and was drinking soy milk.

One of her senior members was waiting at the door, crying with joy, and the other party was holding a black coat in his hand.

Before He Chen could speak, a corridor several meters away, Qu Zixiao, who was accompanying the exam, looked at He Chen in shock, "Why are you here?

He Chen didn't look back, but just reached out and gave the empty soy milk box in his hand to the senior members.

The senior member took it skillfully and handed the black coat to He Chen: "Boss Chen, you are finally here!"

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Chapter completed!