The representative nodded and told the editor, "From now on, Miss Fu will be responsible for the content of the social section."

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Actually, this is the internal arrangement of the newspaper..."

"I don't care what arrangements were made in the past," the representative interrupted the editor-in-chief: "I only care about how to arrange it in the future. The future arrangement is to hand over the social page to reporter Fu and do whatever she says."

"But she did very poorly on the social section last month!" The editor hurriedly handed over the statistical form, but she let the data speak for itself.

The representative said coldly: "I only need subordinates who can execute orders. If you can't execute them, find someone who can."

The editor-in-chief felt a chill in his heart and quickly shut up and lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

In fact, Fu Yuan'er couldn't quite figure out the situation. How could things suddenly turn into this?

"Ms. Fu, if there is no problem, you can go ahead and do your work first. I still have something to explain to the editor-in-chief," the representative said.

Fu Yuan'er nodded quickly and left the office first.

But she did not leave the newspaper office immediately. Instead, she waited in the corridor outside the newspaper office for a while.

"Hello, sir." When the representative came out of the newspaper office, Fu Yuan'er immediately greeted him.

The representative stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

"Excuse me, why did you hand over all the social pages to me?" She also looked at him doubtfully, "Do you understand me?"

"The most basic homework when acquiring a company is to get to know everyone in the company." The representative replied.

"Ms. Fu, we all believe that you are very suitable to take over the social page. The future performance of the social page will depend on you." The representative solemnly extended his hand to her.

"Do you have confidence?"

Fu Yuan'er quickly reached out her hand and shook his hand.

She had heard about the acquisition a long time ago, but never took it to heart.

I didn't expect that people would be very interested in her.

She walked out of the building with a heavy heart, and when she saw Cheng Zitong's figure, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She was only thinking about her own worries and really forgot about what he was waiting for here.

However, he was a little strange today. He did nothing and followed her all the time.

Could it be that I wanted to ask her for something?

"Cheng Zitong, are you going to eat?" she walked up and asked.

Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows but had no objection.

"There's a tea restaurant over there." She pointed forward casually.

"I won't go." He spat out two words and refused lightly.

"Then make up your mind." She didn't want to waste her brain cells thinking about such trivial matters.

But I saw him take out his phone, find a memo, and slowly flip through it.

She glanced at his mobile phone and saw that they were all lists of high-end restaurants. No matter which one she went to, the distance was more than an hour.

She really didn't want to waste this time.

Or maybe, she doesn't want to waste this time on this person.

"Cheng Zitong, did you go to the night market?" she asked.

"night market?"

"Yes, there are a lot of delicious food at the night market. Let's go to the night market."

Well, what she didn't say was that the night market is very close to here, less than twenty minutes away.

It was already dark by this time, and all the night market stalls had been set up, but there were not many people visiting the night market.

Fu Yuan'er thinks this is the best time to visit the night market.

Things that would have taken half an hour to buy when there were many people were now available in ten minutes, so she had meatballs, vermicelli and meat skewers in her hand.

Looking back at Cheng Zitong, his eyes only glanced at the food on the stall, and every cell in his body was resisting.

"Don't you want to eat?" she asked, putting a ball in her mouth.

"What does it smell like?" Cheng Zitong asked with a frown.

"It tastes delicious." She was a little surprised, "You haven't eaten anything from the night market? Isn't this very different from the food in the restaurant, except for the appearance..."

As she spoke, she was stunned.

He just lowered his head and bit off one of the balls in her hand by surprise.

She subconsciously took a step back, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Are they familiar enough?

He didn't seem to have such a feeling and ate the meatball calmly. "The taste is just average." Then he said.

"Then you can choose." She turned around and walked forward pretending to be calm, but her cheeks were actually a little red.

It is also very helpless to meet a man who doesn't treat you as an outsider at all.

After finishing what she had in her hands, Fu Yuan'er bought a glass of juice and then ordered some noodles at the end of the street. Her night market visit was basically over.

Cheng Zitong followed her and sat down at the small table, holding a coconut king in his hand.

He finally bought something.

"Do you know a cultural company called Gengdu?" She asked him. It was a bit embarrassing just sitting there anyway.

She just checked, and this is the company that purchased the newspaper.

"I've heard of it." Cheng Zitong nodded slightly.

Fu Yuan'er immediately became interested, "What is the origin of this company?"

"It doesn't have any background. It's just a cultural company run by a few young people."

She doesn't believe that a company with little background has the ability to acquire New A Daily?

Although New A Daily is also a private company, its qualifications are very old.

"Capital leverage." He said quietly.

Companies are not afraid of being small, but they are afraid of not having good projects. If they have good projects in hand, they can raise funds.

Although Gengdu is a small company, if he dares to acquire an old company like New A Daily, there will be people who dare to invest.

As for the method of profit, that is another story.

After hearing what he said, Fu Yuan'er probably understood the mystery behind it.

Suddenly I found that he was very professional, and he talked about these things in a clear and simple way.

...Fu Yuan'er, you are beginning to discover his advantages...

She quickly retracted her mind to prevent her thoughts from wandering further. When you start to discover the advantages of a man, danger signals will go off.

However, she also understood another meaning from his words.

"You mean there are people investing behind Gengdu..." She couldn't help but guess who those investors were.

"Why the sudden interest in these questions?" he asked.

"The representatives of Gengdu handed over the entire social section to me in front of the editor-in-chief today!"

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"What a good thing, this is turning the editor-in-chief and I into enemies fighting each other..." She suddenly shut up, only to realize that she had unknowingly told him what was on her mind...

Is it okay to talk to him about this?

"Anyway, there will be endless troubles." She finished quickly.

Just then the boss brought the noodles she ordered.

She immediately changed the subject: "Do you want some noodles? I'll give you half."

She opened a small bowl and gave him half.

I saw him staring blankly at the noodles, as if he was having a mental struggle, and then picked up the chopsticks.

Inexplicably, Fu Yuan'er found it a bit funny.

Did she force him to do something he didn't want to do tonight?

This feeling is quite good, it can't just be him forcing her.

After finishing the noodles, it was almost time to go back.

They walked along the street next to the night market and had to cross a street before there was room for them to get on the bus.

"Rumble..." Suddenly there was a burst of thunder from the sky, and without giving any time to react, it started to rain.

The rain is quite heavy!

"Go there!" Fu Yuan'er saw several booths for taking mug shots not far away.

She ran into a room first, followed by Cheng Zitong. Two people squeezed into the narrow space, making it even more cramped.
To be continued...