Chapter 1115: Big Da Da Bo Lang?

Another beautiful day ended, He Minhong got off work happily.

Recently, work has been going smoothly, and the account she established herself has also started to have some followers, and the number of fans is growing every day. And most importantly, she can slack off at work to write her own articles, so she won't be too tired, and she feels like she has earned it every day, and her life is very fulfilling.

Wearing loose and comfortable clothes, carrying a cloth bag, He Minhong walked out of the company.

She jogged all the way, warming up and stretching, until she arrived at the place where she practiced martial arts every day. To her surprise, Wang Yan had appeared here again, moving slowly and shifting his weight.

"I saw in the group chat that Zhenzhen said yesterday around three o'clock that the matter had been resolved and that she needed to rest well today. You and Sister Zhu must have come back together, right?"

"Yeah, it was past four o'clock by the time we got home."

"So you didn't sleep?"

"Ah... no, no."

Lucy gave a coquettish look: "You're not being serious."

She didn't like He Minhong's constant nagging about what articles should have educational significance, didn't like this kind of player who couldn't fart after three sticks, and could choke her to death with one fart. But recently, the change was quite big, although the articles written were still not as topical and guiding as others, they could be completed smoothly, which saved her a lot of worry.

She waved her hand at He Minhong, then shook her hair, turned sideways into the car, and stretched out her fair arm to close the car door with a bang. Then, the car started and merged into the traffic and left...

"Talking nonsense, time for family discipline." Wang Yan flashed over, slapped Lucy on the buttocks with a *pop*, then finished his exercise, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "How's the new company? Are you adjusting well?"

Wang Yan asked with a smile: "If I didn't hear wrong, just now you called her He Minhong? The 'min' of compassion, the 'hong' of wild goose."

"Hmm, that's how she introduced herself. She has been working on my side for half a year, she is the most annoying, but recently she has improved, and finally has some progress. What's wrong?"

"She lives downstairs from me, just now she wanted to come over, she should have come to greet me."

"Are you mocking me?"

"You said she has improved recently, that's all taught by me. Remember a while ago there was a person named Song Li, because your company owed manuscript fees, you let her push it off, she was very embarrassed at the time, later I opened it up, and this matter was considered to have no big trouble. Otherwise, it would be difficult not to pull out the matter of you misappropriating money, you would definitely be in danger."

"Otherwise, you could get rich too, since you're 'gifted with talent'." Lucy emphasized the words 'gifted with talent' heavily.

"How is that possible, do I look like such a boring person? Is it worth it?" Wang Yan shook his head amusingly, "It's also just now that I saw her that I knew you were her leader, it's really quite a coincidence."

"I'm complimenting you."

"You might as well say it more directly, does she know I am lustful, and my private life is not clean."

"That is to say, she knows."

"Ai..."

Zhu Zhe sent messages to Ye Zhenzhen and Wang Yan, and after receiving their responses, she extravagantly ordered a few hundred yuan worth of takeout as a gesture of gratitude.

"There is nothing awkward, do you think your subordinates don't scold you on weekdays? You are so beautiful, dressed both stylishly and expensively, and your makeup is exquisite, how could no one edit you. He Minhong is also quite aware now, she should not say much. I didn't see her just now, just to leave you a buffer, and I will explain to her later, just pretend nothing happened."

"You say it lightly, can it really be nothing? Now she knows about me, how can I manage her in the future?"

"Didn't you also say she has improved a lot recently, she still understands this point. Relax, can I still harm you?" Wang Yan's hand fell on her leg.

"Exactly, exactly." Ye Zhenzhen echoed, saying, "Maybe I'm just used to staying up late, I feel fine."

"You're four years younger than me. Even a one-year difference is significant, and you'll feel it bit by bit, so you still need to take care of your health." Zhu Zhe shook her head, then sighed and said, "Thinking about it now, I'm still terrified. Wang Yan, you can't do things like that again in the future; it's truly too dangerous. Didn't the ancients say, 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall,' and 'A person of great wealth does not sit under a crumbling hall'? What would you do if something happened to you?"

Wang Yan laughed: "I know what I'm doing, so don't worry, I cherish my life very much. As they say in the comedy sketch, the greatest regret in life is when a person dies but the money hasn't been spent. If I weren't sure of myself, I certainly wouldn't act rashly."

Seeing the car go away, He Minhong was a bit sad, she was sure that it was Wang Yan's car, because she had memorized the license plates of Wang Yan's two cars. But besides sadness, she also had some gossip, and some unclear thoughts, she couldn't distinguish how she felt at all.

Curled her lips, she scanned the shared bike again, finished dinner outside, and returned to Happy Song.

Just as she arrived at the gate of the complex, she saw a car parked on the side of the road outside the complex, Zhu Zhe was getting off the passenger seat, and a man wearing a casual suit in the driver's seat quickly got off and took things out from the back row.

"Ha..."

A sound suddenly sounded in her ear, scaring He Minhong into a shiver. She looked at the direction dissatisfied: "Annoying, don't you know that people scaring people can scare people to death?"

"Who told you to be so focused on gossip." Yu Chuhui put her arm around He Minhong's shoulder, "This person looks okay."

"You can't judge a book by its cover, what's the use of looking okay?"

"You have a poisonous mouth."

"I'm telling the truth, besides, I'm much worse than you, you are the one with a sharp tongue and evil words."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Hmph." He Minhong despised Yu Chuhui for not being ashamed but proud.

However, this was also a joke, it seemed that it had become a habit for the two to lose each other, and if they didn't lose each other for a day, they always felt something was missing.

At this time, Zhu Zhe and the man came over carrying some things.

"What a coincidence, we all met at the gate." Zhu Zhe smiled, "Let me introduce, this is my co-tenant, He Minhong, Yu Chuhui, this is an old friend of mine, Qi Mu."

Qi Mu, the person who got He Minhong pregnant in the original drama, wanted to cheat He Minhong into marriage, and let He take care of his demented mother. The evaluation of the people in the drama is that Qi Mu is a very filial person. It is indeed quite filial, after all, demented elderly are not easy to arrange, and he took care of them quite well, doing his best. And he also persistently wanted to find a woman to take care of them, really using his heart.

Qi Mu smiled and nodded at them, and focused on He Minhong, he said: "Hello, I knew her when I graduated from university, we are old acquaintances. Just returned to Shanghai to work now, everything else is different, only Zhu Zhe recognizes me as an old friend. That little He, little Yu, right? Come, let's add WeChat, it's considered knowing each other. Once familiar, twice familiar, we are outsiders, just rely on this way to make friends."

After speaking, he took out his phone and quickly fiddled with the QR code.

Without waiting for He Minhong to speak, Yu Chuhui saw his movements and smiled: "Don't be busy, Zhu Jie will push you to us later. Is this Zhu Jie's stuff? We will help her take it. He Minhong?"

"Oh, okay." He Minhong was digging for her phone in her bag, and upon hearing this, she went up to help take the things.

Yu Chuhui also didn't have empty hands, took the things and said: "Then we will go back first, Zhu Jie."

"I'll go with you." Zhu Zhe greeted, and turned to Qi Mu next to her, "I'll go first, Qi Mu, goodbye."

"Okay, you have two helpers, and I don't have a chance to show off, then I won't disturb you, let's make an appointment when we have time."

Zhu Zhe waved at Qi Mu with a smile, and entered the complex with Yu Chuhui and He Minhong.

Qi Mu watched the backs of the three women for a while before driving away...

"Zhu Jie, do you have any intentions?" Yu Chuhui asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, just knowing each other, if you want to say friends, there is no deep friendship." Zhu Zhe shook her head.

"Then I can rest assured, I can speak ill of people behind their backs." Yu Chuhui looked at the pouting He Minhong and complained, "Who told you to pout? Don't you speak ill of people behind their backs? Social butterfly, old cucumber, isn't that what you said?"

"Ai..." He Minhong was both angry and embarrassed, and stomped her feet, "Why is it endless."

"It's endless." Yu Chuhui smiled triumphantly, "Just now, what kind of look did that Qi Mu look at you with, didn't you notice? Like a wolf, treating you as a little white rabbit."

"How come I didn't notice?"

"You are a fool, what can you notice? At the very least, don't you know how to compare him with Wang Yan? His eyes are so comfortable, peaceful, think about Qi Mu's again. And, his hand speed was so fast just now, quickly adjusted the QR code, not giving us a chance to refuse at all. It was me who was thick-skinned and directly changed the subject, otherwise, it would be bad if we really added it."

He Minhong's brain cleared up, she already understood that among the five women on the 22nd floor, she was the most useless, and she had been trained by Wang Yan for a long time, so she had the brain to distinguish and accept.

She sighed and said: "Human heart is really complex, I have become a little white rabbit..."

"You didn't become a little white rabbit, you are a little white rabbit." Yu Chuhui teased.

Glaring at Yu Chuhui, He Minhong didn't fight back, she really lacked a lot.

Everyone chatted like this, and they were close to Building 8, waiting for the elevator. As the elevator door opened and closed, they saw Ye Zhenzhen yawning inside, and everyone laughed and made a fuss again.

When they reached the 22nd floor, He Minhong said: "Right, when I got off work today, I saw Brother Yan outside our company. And... I also saw our editor-in-chief get into his car."

In an instant, the atmosphere became quiet, and everyone stopped and looked at He Minhong.

After a small silence, Yu Chuhui said: "Wow, this news is very explosive, always saying he is a scumbag, but didn't see who he was scumbagging, this time there is someone."

Zhu Zhe silently looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who asked: "What is your editor-in-chief called? Is she beautiful?"

So Wang Yan gave her some more ideas, which was certainly necessary; if she struggled on her own, she would have more room to grow. After all, he was used to acting as a nanny, and he was very familiar with the business of both saving people and setting them up.

He Minhong couldn't help pouting, aggrieved...

Yu Chuhui looked down on her: "You are stupid, that is your editor-in-chief, and he also said he is not a good person, how awkward it would be in that situation. Of course he definitely wouldn't be awkward, but he has to consider your editor-in-chief, and also consider you. Just wait, you will feel the abnormality of your editor-in-chief tomorrow at work. He definitely won't hide it. He will also find you tomorrow night and talk to you properly."

"Really?" He Minhong looked at Zhu Zhe with uncertainty.

Zhu Zhe nodded with a smile: "You just be like usual tomorrow, don't say anything."

"Dead scumbag, his eye for beauty is really not bad." At this time, Ye Zhenzhen looked at her phone, speaking with quite a bit of gnashing of teeth...

So everyone appreciated the beauty of the big wave again, and gathered to condemn Wang Yan... ===== CHAPTER 1118 =====

The matter of Yu Feixue on the other side was also mostly handled. She acted out just as she did in the original story, but now He Minhong knew what a sense of proportion was. Although she still went to drink with Yu Feixue, she very clearly followed Yu Feixue to stay at the hotel outside. She even lectured and counseled Yu Feixue, pouring a whole bunch of chicken soup for the soul over her.

So, naturally, she wasn't helplessly scolded by everyone again because of Yu Feixue's affair.

This time, He Minhong had a reason for hosting Yu Feixue. Although she didn't experience what happened in the original story, the communication work was also done through He Minhong. And the first article He Minhong wrote, after being encouraged by Wang Yan to strive and manage her account, was about Yu Feixue's affair.

She knew the whole story and could interview Yu Feixue at any time. At the same time, she didn't forget to ask the police station handling the case whether this could be published—this, of course, was what Wang Yan told her to do. With everything ready, He Minhong held it in for a week and wrote the whole thing from beginning to end. The theme was on anti-fraud and some reflections on late marriage.

It was considered a small hit, and He Minhong was very happy and felt even more motivated...

Wang Yan's life remained the same: allocating time to do aerobics with Ye Zhenzhen and Lucy, and wandering around daily.

Life always has many coincidences, and the coincidences that happened to him were especially numerous.

This day, Wang Yan was walking on the street taking pictures when, with an unintentional glance, he saw a woman with long, flowing, wavy hair, wearing a long dress and pointed high heels, sitting with her legs crossed at an outdoor table at a coffee shop. She was holding a thin cigarette between her fingers, a coffee sat beside her, and she was wearing sunglasses while fiddling with her phone. She had a very cool and dashing air about her, and was quite eye-catching.

Wang Yan smiled, and without another word, he snapped away—long shot, full shot, medium shot, close-up, extreme close-up—and then, under the gaze of the wavy-haired woman's sunglasses, he sauntered over...