When he got close to me, a very special light tobacco smell got into my nose.
Vaguely, I always feel like I've smelled it somewhere.
Instead of shaking hands with me, he sat down on the sofa opposite me and looked at the badge hanging around my neck: "your surname is Zhang?"
I stepped back and licked my lips: "editor in chief, it's easy to get angry in autumn now. I'll make you a cup of Qinghuo tea."
A woman's nature is maternal. Although I am afraid of his coming, I must be his mother.
I cover my belly subconsciously.
He slapped the table so loud that I was worried that the weak table would be scattered by him.
"Summer solstice, are you new? You are such a representative young businessman. There must be something worth exploring.
Sangqi is also very young. It is said that it is less than 30 years old.
Dayu group was founded by two brothers. It is said that the family is an official, and their father is very famous. But their two sons are also the best among them. In a few years, Dayu group has developed into a large domestic enterprise.
Sang Qi probably knows a little.
I looked up at his face.
"Oh, No." He was a little unreasonable, my rhythm was disrupted by him: "my name is summer solstice, the reporter who was scheduled to interview you went on a business trip."
As soon as I smeared oil on the soles of my feet, I wanted to slip away. The editor in chief regained some sense and called me hoarsely: "summer solstice, you have been in our magazine for three years, and you have just graduated. According to the principle, I should keep you, but my ability is limited. Please forgive me."
In the sun, the editor in chief's head is shining like a light bulb.
I can feel his helplessness.