“No wonder our magazine is monthly. Running news in this ‘copper can’ of a car. If we were weekly, everyone would have dispersed by the time we arrived, what interview?”
“Don’t be so combative!” Xiao Ke started fixing the car, softly trying to persuade her.
“This isn’t being ‘combative’, it’s ‘being disappointed in iron that won’t become steel’,” she cursed while reviewing the interview materials.
Xiao Ke opened the hood, tinkering around and stealing glances at her.
“You clearly want to do your job well, so why are you cursing left and right?”
“If we don’t criticize each other, how will we improve?”
“You even scold the boss!”
“He’s useless, of course I’ll scold him.” She was righteously confident.
“Aren’t you afraid of being fired?”
“Being fired would be better. I’ll find my next place.”
Actually, she understood she was a bit arrogant, but if her words weren’t reasonable, she would have been fired eight hundred years ago, how could she still be hanging around here?
“Qing Yan, you’re so brave!” Xiao Ke looked at her with admiring eyes.
“Hmph!” She returned to her materials, and suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she saw an expensive car parked on the roadside, and a tall man stepping out. Hmm, he looked familiar!
She rubbed her eyes—
Wei Zhan Yi! It was Wei Zhan Yi!
He walked into “Bruno Restaurant”, an extremely expensive and high-end restaurant. She watched him, mesmerized.
“Xiao Ke! Hey, Xiao Ke!” She desperately nudged his elbow.
“What? I’m almost done fixing the car, don’t rush!” Xiao Ke was buried in the hood.
“Wei Zhan Yi just went into Bruno Restaurant.”
“And then?” Fixing the car was more important.
Her mind raced. “Go in and ask if he’s a regular customer.”
Xiao Ke helplessly turned to look at her. “The waiter will only answer ‘no comment’.”
“Then slip some money to buy information!” Her tone was barely concealing excitement.
Xiao Ke hesitated. “That’s something only third-rate paparazzi would do!”
“Less nonsense, how professional is our magazine? Go ask quickly!”
She pushed, and Xiao Ke wiped his hands on his pants leg and walked over, muttering.
“I really don’t know why you’re so obsessed with Wei Zhan Yi.”
