Say hello, what happened today was so unusual that it made him very unhappy, as if he was being treated like a monkey.

Mr. Jiang chased after him and tried to stuff the check into Chen Qingyun's pocket. Chen Qingyun's face darkened: "Mr. Jiang, don't let me look down on you."

Under Jiang Yong's dull gaze, Chen Qingyun walked away.

The next day, Chen Qingyun came to Fan Jingqing's office. Yesterday's unhappiness had left no trace in his heart. After he returned home, he had to put aside his external affairs and practice Qingwei Jue. The unhappiness Mr. Jiang left for him was

Like water waves in a lake, they gradually spread out and soon became calm.

"Have you called Mr. Yan?" When Fan Jingqing saw Chen Qingyun, the first thing he said was to implement what happened yesterday. Chen Qingyun secretly cursed in his heart: You, the director, are too unsure.

"Mr. Yan asked them to send someone to sign the contract, but he didn't tell me what happened." Chen Qingyun told the truth, but Fan Jingqing thought that Chen Qingyun was alienating himself.

From this moment on, Fan Jingqing and Chen Qingyun's honeymoon officially ended.

Seeing Fan Jingqing's gloomy face, Chen Qingyun didn't want to say anything more and took out the film and photos: "Director Fan, everything you want is here. The photographer is very good. I also admire the director's strong body."

The corners of Fan Jingqing's mouth twitched a few times: "No one else knows about this."

"My friend left after introducing the gangster. The gangster was also very straightforward. He dropped his things and left without leaving his name." Chen Qingyun had to lie. He couldn't explain this matter clearly.

It was strange that Fan Jingqing, an old sparrow, could trust Chen Qingyun, but he had to pretend to accept it: "Thank you for your hard work, Qingyun, please ask Qingyun to take care of you."

"Don't worry, Director Fan, this has never happened before and will never happen again." Chen Qingyun knew that staying at this time would only cause embarrassment to both of them, so he said goodbye to Fan Jingqing and left without looking back.

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Looking at Chen Qingyun's retreating figure, Fan Jingqing couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back. What he needed to consider now was how to inadvertently push Chen Qingyun out of the Press and Publication Bureau without being able to help him.

I can't stay with him anymore. It's not just about the photo, but Chen Qingyun is too terrible. There is almost nothing he can't do. If things go on like this, he, the director, may be nothing in Chen Qingyun's eyes.

At this time, Chen Qingyun also felt very clearly that Fan Jingqing was very wary of him. Fan Jingqing would definitely not be willing to reuse him; if he was not reused, Fan Jingqing would not be able to handle it.
Chapter completed!