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Chapter Twenty-Five

"Yes, it's you!" He Zhaohua suddenly grabbed Sui Xinlei's shoulders hard, his eyes bright and his tone affirmative, "This time it's all up to you. As long as you can go to Hongbo and help talk to Mr. Song, I believe it will happen

There will still be a turnaround."

It's not like He Zhaohua has never thought about finding someone to intercede through his connections, but currently the best candidate is Sui Xinlei.

Seeing that Sui Xinlei didn't speak, He Zhaohua's face turned to a pleading expression: "Xinlei, think about everyone, think about the colleagues outside," his dark-rimmed eyes begged pitifully to the woman opposite, "think about it

Xiao Min, who is about to become a bride, thinks about Sister Lina who just gave birth to a baby, thinks about Aunt Zhang, the cleaning lady, and every colleague in our magazine. Every colleague in the magazine needs this job.

If the magazine disappears, then everyone here will become unemployed. A job may destroy the happiness of a family, Xinlei, can you bear to see this happen?"

He Zhaohua knows Sui Xinlei well. She values ​​relationships and cherishes those between colleagues and friends. She also has a soft and kind heart. I believe these words will definitely move Sui Xinlei. The softest part of her heart.

I was touched, and my mind flashed one by one with Xiao Min wearing a white wedding dress with a happy smile; the scene of Sister Lina playing with her cute son; and the scene of Aunt Zhang carefully cleaning every corner of the magazine, just for

Paying expensive tuition for my son who is still in college due to a foot injury...

Such simple things are so difficult in their eyes, but they are easily satisfied because they think this is happiness.

To help others achieve happiness, Sui Xinlei nodded gently.

The air was filled with the strong aroma of coffee, and the soft music was like the steam on the coffee cup, entwining between the fingers. A man and a woman were sitting opposite each other on the window seat separated by a crystal bead curtain.

Sui Xinlei frowned, holding the coffee cup tightly with both hands, and her suspicious eyes fell on the man opposite. She originally went to Hongbo to find Song Chenyang with the mentality of being rejected, but what Sui Xinlei didn't expect was that everything turned out to be so smooth and smooth.

In order to make Sui Xinlei feel a little unreal, Song Chenyang not only agreed to talk to her about the interview case, but also changed the location of the discussion to a coffee shop. Sui Xinlei always felt that she had an illusion: as if she was falling into a trap dug by someone.

The temperature in the room was very warm. Song Chenyang was wearing a linen cardigan. He placed the black coat he took off beside the sofa. Different from his usual suits and leather shoes, Song Chenyang's clothes today were much more casual.

Perhaps the light in the store was too soft, but Song Chenyang's resolute face was actually tinged with a rare color called "bright". Whether it was the corners of his eyebrows, the tips of his eyes, or his lips, he seemed to be holding the spring breeze in his mouth.

the breath.

Something was wrong, but Sui Xinlei couldn't tell what was wrong. She just stared at the man sitting opposite her.

"Miss Sui, do you like staring at people like this?" Song Chenyang looked at Sui Xinlei, playing with the handle of the coffee cup, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I," Sui Xinlei's face suddenly showed embarrassment when Song Chenyang said this. It was indeed rude to stare at people like this, "I'm sorry!"

Just as he was about to retract his gaze, he heard the man opposite him raise a deep voice: "Miss Sui is looking for more than just asking me to drink a cup of coffee, right?"

He raised his eyes again and met those bottomless amber eyes. At this moment, there was a trace of knowing banter flashing through these eyes. Subconsciously, the hand holding the cup tightened a lot. He looked squarely at Song Chenyang and squeezed.

A faint smile:

"Mr. Song, the cooperation between us is not very pleasant. Why did Mr. Song change his mind? If Mr. Song has any dissatisfaction, you can bring it up to us, and we will definitely..."
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