Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 735: The two-faced president is so hard to please (32)

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Su Qiao had dinner in her room because she was afraid that she would not be able to eat after seeing that woman Su Ying.

After dinner, she opened the two large envelopes sent by the newspaper that Liu Ma brought back today.

Inside was a reply letter from the newspaper editor and a cash check issued by a foreign bank.

In just half a month, she earned six hundred dollars.

Two novels, a collection of poems, and four essays were all offered the highest price.

She was just about to call out Xiao Si, who was busy writing a novel, to cheer him up, but unexpectedly the check in her hand was taken away.

"Is the manuscript fee paid?"

"Um."

Su Qiao glanced out the window, and the sky was getting dark: "So early today?"

He threw the check on the table, picked the person up from the chair, and sat on it himself: "If I don't come, my woman will be snatched away by someone else."

Su Qiao couldn't help laughing at the sour words.

She leaned into his arms and looked at him teasingly, "Who is so bold?"

Zhang Jingchen looked grumpy: "Why did that idiot come to you this afternoon?"

"You don't know?" Su Qiao was a little surprised, but then he understood.

No wonder Zhang Jingyu dared to say that in the afternoon.

"Huh, he actually blocked me." Zhang Jingchen's eyes were very sinister.

Su Qiao quickly comforted Shunmao: "It's nothing, actually. He just said that if anyone dares to bully me or threaten me, help me beat him up."

The man's face became even darker, like a dark cloud hanging over his head: "Don't listen to him."

"This coward has little courage, but he is full of bad intentions. He wants to sow discord between us."

Su Qiao found it interesting and raised an eyebrow: "Why does he want to instigate?"

"He said that we could never be together in our current relationship. He also said that even if you were divorced, you couldn't marry me. He also said that you were not worthy of his status."

The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.

She believed the first two sentences, but could only question the last one.

"real?"

"How dare you not believe me?" Zhang Jingyu was angry. He stuffed her finger into his mouth and bit it hard.

Looking at the rescued finger covered with saliva, Su Qiao frowned: "You are born in the year of the dog."

"That's right, I'm a dog, so from now on, I'm going to bite people."

The man pretended to bite again, but Su Qiao quickly withdrew his hand: "No, I trust you, isn't that enough?"

Zhang Jingchen snorted coldly: "That's better than enough. If you dare to doubt me again next time, I won't let you off so easily."

I finally feel a little better.

He picked up a stack of newspapers from the table and carefully looked for Su Qiao's argumentative essay.

"Ting Yu is your pen name, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

The man was jealous again, "Humph, that idiot has been reading those essays you wrote these past two days, and he even praised them."

Su Qiao was angry.

She stretched out her hand and twisted his ear, staring at him threateningly: "Why, do you mean that my writing is so bad that it's not worth praising?"

Zhang Jingchen quickly saved his ears and said flatteringly:

"Of course not. What I mean is, she's my woman, so of course I should be the one praising her. Why should he meddle in her business?"

“…” There are so many people praising me out there, are they also meddling in other people’s business

What kind of logic is this person

Zhang Jingchen usually hated reading these things, but today he carefully read the essay written by Su Qiao word by word.

After finishing it, I started reading her serialized novels.

"By the way, what's the meaning of your pen name?"

"I just followed the trend and picked it up at random."

Those people's pen names are all poetic and picturesque, and she didn't want to choose a name that was too ugly, so she chose a name that was both literary and artistic.

"My woman is indeed different."

Those who write cheesy words all day long take several days to think about a pen name, and even look up this dictionary and that book.

After checking everywhere, it turned out that it was not as good as the one his woman picked up casually.