Chapter 88 The Slut Has His Own Money (8)
Song Qingchun knew how happy Tang Nuan was when she returned to the company and snatched away all her connections, and how depressed she was now, and how desperate she was at that time, how relieved she was now!
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After the meeting, there was a series of busy schedules. By the time Song Qingchun could finally catch his breath, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.
When Song Qingchun went to the tea room to pour coffee, he took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.
Song Qingchun had just walked to the innermost compartment, before reaching out to pull the door, the door next to it was pushed open, Song Qingchun turned his head subconsciously, and saw Tang Nuan coming out from inside.
Coincidentally, she and Tang Nuan have met alone twice recently, and these two meetings were in the bathroom.
Song Qingchun came out of the cubicle, but Tang Nuan still hadn't left, and stood in front of the sink to answer the phone.
Looking through the mirror in front of her, Tang Nuan saw Song Qingchun approaching her, and deliberately raised her voice: "Yinan, I have a car restriction today, and I have to take the subway to go to Nancheng. It's too much trouble, otherwise Another day..."
It was this trick again, every time Tang Nuan couldn't get anything from her, she would move out of Qin Yinan.
She doesn't find it annoying, she feels a little boring for her...
Song Qingchun turned on the faucet without moving her face, and quickly washed her hands. Through the sound of splashing water, she heard Tang Nuanjiao's soft voice again: "Okay, then come and pick me up... I may have to work overtime, so maybe it will be seven o'clock...well, when you come, remember to bring me some chestnuts..."
Song Qingchun was just about to turn off the tap and leave when Tang Nuan said "goodbye".
Tang Nuan hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Song Qingchun who was pulling out a tissue, and waited until she wiped her hands clean before she suddenly said, "Song Qingchun, you are really amazing!"
Song Qingchun took Tang Nuan's ridicule as a compliment, and smiled at her: "Thank you."
Tang Nuan didn't know that Song Qingchun did it on purpose, so she snorted and laughed: "Song Qingchun, don't be complacent, after all, I am the holder of the headline record of the TW radio reporter, not you! I am the female anchor. The odds of winning are much greater than yours."
"Don't worry, it's only temporary." Song Qingchun unhurriedly raised his hand and threw the paper towel after wiping his hands into the trash can. He turned his head and looked at Tang Nuan's face, which was extraordinarily calm, as if he was As if stating some kind of fact that is not worth mentioning, he said slowly: "It won't be long before I'm still TW's most promising reporter to become a female anchor."
Tang Nuan was blocked by Song Qingchun and paused for a while, and then, as if she suddenly realized something, she rushed up and down to scan Song Qingchun, and then said with a smile: "Song Qingchun, are you What kind of shady tricks did you do to get the news that the director just watched it for five minutes and decided to make it the headline in such a short period of time? And that news was still in the summer..."
Tang Nuanyue said, her expression became more determined: "... No wonder you are so swearing that you can become the female anchor of TW, so what kind of high branch did you climb..."
"Don't worry, if I really have the ability to climb some high branch, the first thing I will do is to find a way to get you Tang Nuan away from TW!"