Fortunately

Chapter 13
Yan Youwei couldn't help taking a deep breath, her body stiffened instantly.

Zeng Zimu's hand didn't actually touch her, but brushed her clothes and slid down.But even so, Yan Youwei also felt that her waist was sore and her legs were weak, as if countless bugs got into her clothes and crawled unscrupulously on her skin.

This guy did it on purpose.He knew before that he couldn't bear this, and if someone made some small movements behind her back, her waist would be sore.

And he seemed never tired of it, with a smug smile on her cheek, and finally stopped his hand by her hand, and took the camera over while she was not paying attention.

Then he opened the lid and removed the memory card.Only then did Yan Youwei realize that he stood up and wanted to grab it, but Zeng Zimu went straight to the wall, inserted the memory card into a certain slot of the TV, and took the remote control to watch it seriously.

Yan You didn't pay attention when he took the micro-pattern, but now he was shocked when he followed it up.Before she knew it, she took one or two hundred photos, showing Zeng Zimu vividly from all angles.

"It's a pity that you are not a paparazzi."

This sentence is definitely not a compliment to her photography skills.Yan Youwei pretended not to hear, and looked at the photos with a straight face.After a quick scan, Zeng Zimu picked out a photo of him talking to a certain chef in the kitchen, and then turned to look at Yan Youwei: "Just use it."

"why?"

"Don't you think it feels like going to the grassroots level?"

Yan Youwei was unable to stroke his forehead, this man really regarded himself as a leader.Sure enough, once a person has power and wealth, his self-confidence will expand.I haven't seen Yan Youwei for several years, and I feel that the domineering aura in Zeng Zimu's body is getting stronger and stronger.

She suddenly realized that it would be no good to provoke this man too much.

So she nodded and agreed: "Okay, just use this one. Return the card to me."

Zeng Zimu just handed over the camera: "I kept the card, and I will send the photos to your mailbox. How much did you spend on the card, ask me to reimburse you."

"Is this necessary? Can't you trust my character?"

"I can't trust your profession. You are a reporter, and capturing information is your vocation. But to me, people like you are the most dangerous and least credible."

Yan Youwei stood up from the sofa: "Anyway, Mr. Zeng, this is my memory card, I don't agree to sell it to you, please return it to me."

"But those are my photos. If you insist on getting the card back, I have no choice but to delete all the photos. Ms. Yan, what's the use of keeping so many photos of me? Don't you want to take them out to enjoy them in the dead of night? Fan?"

Yan Youwei realized that she couldn't beat him.Zeng Zimu's words contained obvious threats, and she had no choice but to accept it obediently.

It just so happened that the waiter brought in the dishes one after another, and the two of them shut up tacitly at the same time. When the dishes were all on the table and everyone left, they sat down facing each other and had a meal separated by the furthest distance. Silent meal.

After eating, Zeng Zimu took Yan Youwei's coat and put it on her, and before she could speak, he interjected: "Come here first today, you are tired, I will ask the driver to take you back."

Then he couldn't help but push Yan Youwei out of the restaurant, and called Sun Jinyang to take her to the car, while he continued to stay on the Hera and busy with work.

Yan Youwei knew that he couldn't get the card back, but he was angry but had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and get in the car.When the car started, she couldn't help but look back, but she couldn't see anything except the huge and luxurious Hera.

On the way back, I still sat in the extended Hummer when I came, which was so high-profile and eye-catching.Yan Youwei sat in the car, imagining the sideways expressions of pedestrians on the road when they saw it, and couldn't help shaking his head again and again.

The driver made an internal call from the driver's seat, and Yan Youwei picked up the landline phone hanging in the car, and the other party asked politely, "Where is Miss Yan going?"

Yan Youwei thought about the interview recordings in his bag, and replied, "Go to the office of the First Evening News."

Then she called Ren Tingting and told her the interview was done.Ren Tingting was eating out with her family. After receiving the call, she put the child in the arms of her parents, and immediately drove to the newspaper office.

In the face of super big news, the personal time of reporters becomes less important.

The car drove east all the way, and when it reached the road just one street away from the newspaper office, Yan Youwei suddenly asked the driver to stop.The road in front of the newspaper office is too narrow, and the road is being repaired recently, and there are holes everywhere.It is not easy for such a big guy to drive in, and it is even more difficult to drive out.

The driver was a little embarrassed: "The chairman asked me to take you home safely."

"It's okay, I won't be going home at [-]:[-] tonight. I have work to do, so go back first, and thank Zeng Zimu for me."

The driver heard her call the chairman's name so naturally, and knew that the relationship between the two of them was unusual.In order not to offend Yan Youwei, he followed her suggestion, turned around and drove back.

Yan Youwei walked in another direction with his bag on his back.It was almost eight o'clock now, and the road full of potholes in front of the newspaper office was long gone.The small shops on both sides also closed their doors early due to road construction. At this moment, there were only a few street lamps shining faintly to illuminate the small piece of road in front of her.

On the quiet street, Yan Youwei walked with one foot high and the other low.When she walked to a gravel-covered road, she stepped on a small pebble with her heel, and she fell uncontrollably to the wall next to her.She was so frightened that she quickly leaned on the wall and was about to squat down to check if her feet were injured, when suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind her.

She half-bent and turned her head to check the situation, but the man ran past her, tore off the backpack from her shoulders, and ran about ten meters away in a flash.

Yan Youwei was stunned at the moment when the incident happened, she was stunned for five seconds before she realized, she immediately straightened up and chased after her.In the dark night, she couldn't see the road clearly, her eyes were only on the bag snatcher in front of her, and when she was running, she stepped on a void and fell directly into a newly dug hole on the side of the road.

A scream pierced the newspaper office street in the dark night, Yan Youwei only felt her body hit hard on the hard rock, it seemed that someone was holding her wrist in pain and was lifting her whole body up.

She quickly stretched out her other hand to grab the ground at the entrance of the cave, and tried her best to cooperate with the passers-by who rescued her.One of the two people pulled up, and the other jumped up desperately. After tossing for a minute or two, Yan Youwei finally climbed out of the cave.

She didn't have time to see the "benefactor" who rescued her, so she threw off her shoes and was about to chase him.The man grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"I can't catch up, it's gone."

"But he snatched my bag, which contained interview materials."

The passer-by said indifferently: "Compared with fate, nothing is important."

These words hit Yan Youwei's heart hard like a heavy hammer.She suddenly remembered that Yangyang and her parents were here, and she woke up instantly.

She was lucky today, someone happened to pass by here and saved her life.Without this passerby, she would probably have to stay at the bottom of the pit all night.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly thanked the other party: "Thank you very much today, thanks to your help."

"It's ok."

This person's tone was calm from the beginning to the end, obviously something dangerous happened just now, but he was unmoved at all, as if saving Yan Youwei was as normal as buying a bunch of green onions.

Yan Youwei couldn't help becoming curious about this man, and looked at him a few times by the street light.This man is quite tall, and he has a good figure at a glance.Looking at that face again, even though most of it was covered by the night, one could still see that the facial features were distinct and straight, and the curve of the thin lips was beautiful.

For some reason, Yan Youwei seemed to use the word "beautiful" to describe this man.Although she didn't see the man's face clearly.

The other party seemed to notice her scrutiny, and raised his head slightly to glance at her: "Your shoe fell into the hole."

Only then did Yan Youwei realize that a shoe had really fallen into the pit.The other one was thrown aside by her.Her stockings were all torn, completely ripped from head to toe.She looked down at the two legs. There were obvious scratch marks on them, and they were quite painful to touch.

She was really in a mess right now.

She glanced at the other party in embarrassment, and when she was about to speak, she heard Ren Tingting calling her from behind: "Youwei, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Youwei seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, and his messy heart immediately settled down.Leaning halfway on Ren Tingting's body, she briefly explained what happened just now.When Ren Tingting heard that someone had stolen the interview recording, she immediately screamed, "What should I do? This is a big deal."

Yan Youwei also nodded, before the "benefactor" spoke first: "You are her friend, right? She almost died just now, you only care about the manuscript when you met her, isn't it a bit heartless?"

Ren Tingting didn't notice him until the man opened his mouth.Originally, his preaching tone was quite annoying, but Ren Tingting was about to stab him a few words.As soon as she looked up and saw the face of the person coming, she immediately changed her expression: "Ah, anchor Jiang, you arrived earlier than me. I'm so sorry, the road is a bit congested."

Yan Youwei looked at Ren Tingting suspiciously, and the other party immediately introduced her with a smile: "This is anchor Jiang from the news station." Then he said to anchor Jiang, "This is reporter Yan from our newspaper."

Yan Youwei was about to reach out to shake his hand, but the other party was about to turn around and walk towards the newspaper building: "Let's report back to the newspaper first."

"Okay." Ren Tingting immediately pulled Yan Youwei to follow.

The three of them arrived at Ren Tingting's office together. As soon as Yan Youwei entered the room, he fell into the sofa, gasping for breath as he touched his bruised knee: "What should I do now, the thief robbed my bag, and the interview recording is still in the bag The money is not important, the key is the recording pen..."

"That's not a thief."

Yan Youwei was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the "savior".The other party still said calmly: "That person came for your recording pen."

(End of this chapter)