In the first-class cabin of the international flight, the editor-in-chief would want to kill her if he saw this.
Even if this issue's sales were to explode, the bonus she would receive wouldn't be enough to cover the fare of the plane ticket.
Yi Cheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, if there's anything you need help with, you can tell me."
Lu Wanwan sighed in relief, smiling, "Of course, thank you very much."
The manuscript was finished last night, and this morning was not very busy.
She took the company laptop and covertly searched for an issue, her expression growing serious.
Thus, as soon as it was time for the lunch break, she hurriedly wanted to leave.
"Lu Wanwan, aren't you claiming reimbursement for your ticket?" Just as the editor-in-chief stepped out of the office, his eyes, behind the black-framed glasses, darted suspiciously over Lu Wanwan.
Lu Wanwan had not left yet, and hearing this voice gave her a headache.
