He's so cute

Chapter 317 Interview (1)

When Song Yi went to find Lin Mi, Yu Zhijing was standing inside, seeing Song Yi, her expression changed.

Song Yi, "Editor-in-Chief, I think I can do it again, about interviewing President Shen."

Lin Mi nodded, "Okay, then I'll send the content of the interview to your mailbox later, you can take a look."

Hearing about the Shen Group's interview, Yu Zhijing became anxious: "Editor-in-Chief, aren't we two talking about this matter? Why did you give it up to Song Yi?"

Lin Mi glanced at Yu Zhijing, and said calmly, "This interview is originally hers, and, I remember you have an interview the day after tomorrow."

Regarding the interview the day after tomorrow, Yu Zhijing has already found someone to take her place. Compared to that insignificant interview, how could it be as important as the interview with the president of Shen Group!
However, Yu Zhijing is just a small reporter, she has no rights and no money, so she can only follow the arrangement of the editor-in-chief, and when she leaves the editor-in-chief's office, Yu Zhijing gives Song Yi a hard look: "I won't lose to you of."

Song Yan let out a laugh.

...

After returning home, Song Yi took a shower. Because of staying up late last night and a whole day's work, Song Yi was too tired to move. After taking a shower, she didn't eat dinner, so she hugged the computer and looked at it with difficulty. Fortunately, the content of the interview is just some ordinary work experience and the company's future development.

She was almost finished reading, then turned off the computer and got under the quilt.

At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps upstairs seemed to shake the house down again, Song Yi turned over irritably, and pulled the quilt over her head.

This is the fifth time this month. The community she rented is not high-end. It is an average community, close to the company, and the greenery is relatively good, but she did not expect that the resident upstairs is a night owl, or a crazy night owl.

I don't know how long it took, the upstairs quieted down a bit, and Song Yi barely fell asleep.

...

The day of the interview.

Song Yi handed her business card to the staff at the front desk, because the interviews were communicated with the assistant in advance, so the lady at the front desk easily put Song Yi in.

In the elevator, Song Yi pursed her red lips. When the elevator reached the sixteenth floor, as soon as she got out of the elevator door, she saw the meeting room not far away being opened from the inside. Shen Xingzhou was wearing a dark blue suit, and walked out calmly from inside.

Compared with three years ago, Song Yi suddenly felt that the gap between herself and him was huge again. He was full of dignity, while she was just a little reporter who ran around for money.

Shen Xingzhou obviously also saw Song Yi, the pair of peach blossom eyes behind the golden glasses frame swept over her body, hardly staying for a second, as if they were casually sweeping away, and then walked into the president's office without expression .

Some people came out of the conference room one after another. They looked at Song Yi more or less, but Song Yi didn't speak. Open the door of the president's office.

There was silence for a while, there was no sound inside.

Song Yi knocked again, but there was still no sound.

She frowned slightly. She was [-]% sure that Shen Xingzhou was here. As for why he didn't say anything...

Song realized the money that made him happy, and patiently knocked on the door of the CEO's office again.

This time, the response was quite quick.

"Come in." A cold voice came from inside, Song Yi paused with his hand on the doorknob, and then pushed the door hard.

The space inside is not too big, and the furnishings are very simple. It is mainly black and white. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Xingzhou is sitting there casually. He has taken off his coat at some point, revealing a white shirt with the top buttons unbuttoned. took two.

He was facing the light, behind him was a bustling scene of tall buildings, Song Yi couldn't see his expression clearly.

Hearing the movement, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and the gold-rimmed glasses shone with fragments of light.

Song Yi pursed her lips, seeing Shen Xingzhou's aggressive appearance wearing those gold-rimmed glasses, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

Shen Xingzhou seemed to see what Song Yixin was thinking, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Yi showed a professional smile, stepped on high heels and walked to the sofa, and said in a formulaic tone: "Mr. Shen, hello, I am Song Yi, a reporter from Dazhong Weekly."

The tiny light on the frame of the glasses kept changing with the movement of Shen Xingzhou's gaze, and as Song Yi's enlarged face became clearer and clearer, Shen Xingzhou's eyebrows moved slightly, "Mmm."

Song Yi:? ? ?
Ok?
Song Yi continued to be patient, "Mr. Shen, I want to interview you with some questions today, and I won't delay you for too long."

"..." Shen Xingzhou reached out and took off the gold-rimmed glasses, revealing those charming peach blossom eyes. The eyes are full and curved, hooked inside and outside, and the double eyelids are thinly folded. They look ascetic and hooked. people.

He got up and walked to the black sofa step by step. Compared with three years ago, he was indeed more mature and better, as can be seen just by looking at his facial features and figure.

Song Yi took a deep breath, Shen Xingzhou stood in front of her, but she took a step back.

I don't know if it was Song Yi's illusion, but she felt that the corners of Shen Xingzhou's lips moved up almost imperceptibly.

Shen Xingzhou was sitting on the sofa, looking forward normally.

Based on the principle of ending the interview early, Song Yi took out the recording pen from her bag and sat on the left side of Shen Xingzhou.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, and a familiar yet unfamiliar aura rushed towards his face, Song Yi raised her eyes instinctively.

The moment she raised her eyes, she suddenly noticed the bite mark on Shen Xingzhou's right side below the collarbone. The mark was very deep, different from the surrounding white skin, with a faint dark red.

Song Yi was in a trance, and suddenly remembered the night when the two broke up.

They had just finished the most intimate thing between couples in the hotel. At that time, she was so tired that she could barely open her eyelids. Shen Xingzhou was sitting by the bed, biting a cigarette, and casually put on a bathrobe. That was Song's opinion. He smoked for the first time, under the dim light, the scarlet cigarette butt flickered on and off.

"Let's break up." Shen Xingzhou said suddenly.

Song Yi, who was going to sleep with Shen Xingzhou in her arms, froze for a moment, she thought she was hallucinating.

Shen Xingzhou put out the cigarette, his face was hidden in the darkness, Song Yi couldn't see his expression clearly, and then he heard his resolute and cold voice: "Song Yi, let's break up."

Song Yi Ninja sat up feeling uncomfortable, and her tears fell down.

"Why." She bit her lip and asked.

She didn't understand why they were still lingering to death just a moment ago, and then he was able to say such things as breaking up.

Although this is not the first time the two of them have done it, but this time Song Yi obviously felt that Shen Xingzhou was in a different mood than before. He wanted to tear her into his stomach, but it seemed that he wanted to tear her apart but was mixed with reluctance.

Shen Xingzhou tugged on his bathrobe, under the pale moonlight, Song Yi saw a bored curve of his lips: "Tired."

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　It’s the first time to seriously write a president’s article. If there is any bad plot, or the writing collapsed, you can point it out~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)