Chapter 95 That Paparazzo Who Always Scolds Me 6
Chapter 95 That Paparazzo Who Always Scolds Me 6
Ye Jun didn't pay attention to the phone on the table. He looked at Song Xianyin seriously and said, "Miss Song, don't all girls like men with power and influence?"
Song Xianyin didn't want to work with him anymore; she had truly had enough of him.
"Are you going to pay me or not?" Song Xianyin's face darkened.
What are you babbling about all day long?
Her voice was a bit loud, and everyone around her turned to look.
Ye Jun's eyes gradually welled up with tears: "Do you women only like money? Do you not like men who don't have money?"
"Why are there no girls willing to struggle alongside boys anymore?"
Sisi always runs away after only a few words with him, even though he's been so attentive to her.
"Brother, that's the salary you owe me, okay?" Song Xianyin looked at him speechlessly.
Why is Ye Jun always acting so strangely? Will Bai Siluo really fall for him?
Her mission in this world is to help Ye Jun and help him win the battle against Qin Zhaochuan.
Because many readers were moved by Ye Jun's deep emotions, they specially sent someone to give him a chance to rise in rank.
Song Xianyin turned to leave. If he didn't want to pay, fine. Next time, she would just take a few perfunctory photos for him.
Ye Jun saw Song Xianyin reach out her hand and thought she was going to hug him, so he quickly stood up.
Song Xianyin glanced at him with a puzzled look, picked up her phone from the table, and left.
Ye Jun stared blankly at Song Xianyin's retreating figure, knowing that he had been abandoned again.
Why are all the women he meets like this? He's spent so much money on them, but they always end up hurting him.
"Sir, would you like to settle the bill now?" The waiter came over with a plate.
He had been sitting there for a long time.
Ye Jun silently paid the money.
He came from a poor family. His father drank all day, and his mother ran away. His grandparents sold bottles to save money to pay for his tuition.
The outside world dealt him a heavy blow. He used to think that as long as he studied hard, he could achieve everything.
But he now realizes that what he has been pursuing all his life, Qin Zhaochuan already had from birth.
Before he knew it, he arrived at the Qin Group building. The building's lights were exceptionally bright, but his heart was filled with resentment.
He recalled the question he had asked Bai Silu earlier that day.
"Sisi, do you have a boy you like?"
"Yes, senior, I like Brother Chuan! He's amazing."
Upon hearing this, he completely broke down. What was so great about Qin Zhaochuan? He just happened to have a good family background.
The secretary, who was coming down from the building, looked warily at the person standing not far away.
Who is this? They look so strange.
The bodyguards also looked at him warily, and Ye Jun couldn't help but take a few steps back because of their stares.
Looking at the arrogant person standing in the middle, Ye Jun felt a surge of inferiority.
He wanted to vent his anger: "Don't underestimate a young man's potential!"
"Qin Zhaochuan, do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Qin Zhaochuan glanced at him indifferently. Who was this? Probably just another paparazzi from some newspaper.
We told them to behave, but they started yelling as soon as their cameras were smashed.
The bodyguard clenched his fist and walked towards Ye Jun, whose legs were shaking like butterfly wings, trembling incessantly.
He roared with his eyes closed, "One day I will marry Sisi!"
The bodyguard was dumbfounded. Looking at Ye Jun, who was full of passion, the bodyguard wondered if he had a mental defect.
Also, who is Sisi?
Qin Zhaochuan waited and waited, and finally the news came. Looking at the photos in the news, Qin Zhaochuan suddenly wanted to get to know the reporter from Zhenzhi Daily.
There were too many people last time, so she got away, but now he really wants to get to know her.
How could someone capture his imagined self in a photograph? His life story is right here.
The thought of not knowing when they would meet again made Qin Zhaochuan's expression serious.
"Go to the True Knowledge Newspaper."
The secretary paused for a moment, then immediately drove towards the Zhenzhi Newspaper Office.
They soon arrived at the building, which housed many newspaper offices. Lights were on on every floor, a testament to the arduous nature of the industry.
Relying on his position as the president of the Qin Group, Qin Zhaochuan bypassed the turnstile and entered.
They quickly found the True Knowledge Newspaper.
This newspaper office was quieter than the others. He peeked inside and found only one employee, with the sound of keyboards clattering.
Qin Zhaochuan and his secretary exchanged a glance. The secretary understood and went to knock on the door, but no one answered after knocking for a long time.
Other newspaper offices also gradually closed for the day. Qin Zhaochuan looked around the newspaper office and saw that the only employee there was starting to pack up.
If she's working this late, she must know who took those photos.
Song Xianyin was exhausted, but thankfully she got a raise, and she was going to eat lots and lots of meat later.
As soon as she stepped outside, she saw the living Yama leaning against the wall.
The atmosphere among the three was somewhat awkward.
Song Xianyin looked at the elevator not far away and wondered how long it would take to run there directly.
Just then, Qin Zhaochuan walked up to her. He looked at her face suspiciously, feeling a sense of familiarity. Had they met before?
"Hello, are you a staff member of Zhenzhi Daily?" Qin Zhaochuan was still sizing her up.
Song Xianyin felt like she was being watched through. She silently stared at the blanket on the floor without saying a word.
Qin Zhaochuan was silent for a moment, then asked casually, "Who is the best reporter here? I have a collaboration I'd like to discuss with you."
Song Xianyin remained silent, betting that Qin Zhaochuan wouldn't recognize her. She always wore a mask whenever she saw him, and because of working overtime, she looked neither human nor ghost, so she wasn't afraid at all.
Qin Zhaochuan frowned as he looked at her, wondering why she wasn't saying anything.
This is so strange, he's starting to suspect her...
Song Xianyin was sweating profusely under his gaze. She smiled at him, then pointed to her mouth to indicate that she couldn't speak.
Qin Zhaochuan suddenly realized that she couldn't speak.
Then Song Xianyin watched as Qin Zhaochuan rapidly used sign language in front of her, making her dizzy with excitement.
Song Xianyin: ?
After signing, Qin Zhaochuan looked at her expectantly. Someone as outstanding as him would naturally know sign language too.
But Song Xianyin still didn't react, just staring at him blankly.
Qin Zhaochuan began to doubt himself, and the atmosphere became tense again.
Under Song Xianyin's questioning gaze, Qin Zhaochuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed; he seemed to have just made a fool of himself.
As it turns out, even CEOs can't tolerate passive-aggressive behavior.
Just as Qin Zhaochuan was about to escape, his secretary frowned and said, "President, is the sign language you're using official? She doesn't seem to understand it."
I've heard that sign language also has dialects.
Qin Zhaochuan looked a little embarrassed. The sign language he was using was taught to him by people from his maternal village, so it probably did have a bit of a rural accent.
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