Chapter 313 Sweet pastry

Author: Jiu Yuehe

Chapter 313 Sweet pastry

"I understand!" Yang Liu nodded: "Then what countermeasures are there now? You can't just be beaten passively, right?"

Guo Yurong sighed, shook her head and said: "There are some things that even I can't handle. I've also contacted many people during this period, but the feedback is not optimistic."

To put it bluntly, there is a big shot who has taken a fancy to this piece of cake, and this person is not even related to Guo Yurong. In fact, if they can't touch Guo Yurong, they have already given Mr. Guo face, but Lin Zhiyu and Mr. Guo can't

It's just a matter of understanding, and if you move, you'll move.

Yang Liu thought for a while, and it seemed that no one he knew could help Lin Zhiyu.

"By the way, there is another chance. My grandpa will turn 70 in the middle of next month. My father said he would celebrate it. There will be many people coming by then, and I can introduce you to some connections. Maybe there will be a turn for the better."

Lin Zhiyu came back from his thoughts and agreed: "I will definitely celebrate the old man's seventieth birthday. Over the years, the old man has taken good care of me. I am grateful for this, so it is not just to get to know people."

Guo Yurong smiled brightly: "We naturally know your character, and you don't need to explain!"

"Also, if you can't be promoted to editor-in-chief, I sincerely invite you to come to my place. Although you are still deputy editor-in-chief, at least we can work together happily and not get into trouble, right?"

Faced with her sincere invitation, Lin Zhiyu was grateful. In fact, it was good to go to Guo Yurong's place. After all, he was familiar with her. Moreover, working with Guo Yurong was very pleasant and relaxing, so it was not a better choice.

"Let me think about it again. No matter what, I am very grateful to you for running for me!" Lin Zhiyu's gratitude was sincere, and Guo Yurong could feel it.

Yang Liu could also feel it. She sat aside and listened silently as they talked about other things about the unit. Then Guo Yurong stood up and left.

Yang Liu hurriedly tried to persuade her to stay: "Yurong, it's almost five o'clock. Can you stay for dinner?"

Guo Yurong stepped forward and took Yang Liu's arm, and said with a smile: "Today our family is having a dinner at grandpa's place. It's family day. Haha, I don't have the guts not to go back."

Seeing what she said, it was hard to persuade her to stay, so the couple sent her out together.

Yang Liu stopped at the door, and Lin Zhiyu escorted him out of the alley. The two chatted for a while, and then went home after Guo Yurong got into a taxi.

Yang Liu went to the backyard studio to read a book, and Lin Zhiyu walked in.

She raised her head and glanced up, then lowered her head to continue reading, and asked: "Send away?"

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiyu came over and sat across from Yang Liu. He also picked up a magazine and flipped through it, but he was obviously a little absent-minded.

Yang Liu glanced at him a few times and put down the book: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Lin Zhiyu chuckled, with a flattering smile: "Are you angry?"

Yang Liu raised his eyebrows: "Why am I angry?"

"Look at you, you are angry!" Lin Zhiyu pointed at Yang Liu's face and affirmed.

"I'm not angry!" Yang Liu lowered his head and continued reading.

Lin Zhiyu stretched out his hand and pressed it on her book.

Yang Liu raised his head again, but did not speak, staring at him steadily.

Seeing her like this, Lin Zhiyu panicked a little. He felt that Yang Liu was a little different this time.

"I don't want to hide this from you, but I don't want you to worry about it. You said, if I tell you, besides affecting your mood, what else can I do? You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of our family. If you are unhappy,

, our whole family is following the dark clouds."

What's the use of me telling you?

Yang Liu once said this, it turns out that if the speaker is unintentional, the listener will feel this way.

She let out a breath, seeming to let out the feelings she was holding in her heart.

After thinking about it, he softened his expression and said, "You like to keep things to yourself, but if you do this, it will create more and more barriers between you and me, and it will also make the distance between us further and further away.

, do you understand? Without communication, all feelings will become indifferent."

Lin Zhiyu retracted his hand and clenched it into a fist, looking through the glass window to the outside of the courtyard, silent.

Yang Liu suddenly remembered that he had been angry before because he didn't come to him when something happened. It seemed that this matter was really a problem.

After being quiet for a while, Yang Liu said again: "I know I made some mistakes, and I will correct them later. I also hope you can tell me something in the future. I don't want to hear about your predicament from another woman's mouth, and, I

When I think about her running around for your sake, I don’t even know anything about it.”

This is Yangliu's style of dealing with things. When problems are discovered, they are solved immediately. Apologies are made when necessary, reflections are made when necessary, and communication is made in a timely manner where communication is necessary.

Lin Zhiyu turned to look at Yangliu in surprise. Yangliu was very kind to him, but many times Lin Zhiyu couldn't feel the kind of feelings a woman has for a man. He always felt that Yangliu was as good to him as Lin Yu and Lin Bo.

.

This was the first time he saw Yang Liu being jealous. Even when Ai Yun expressed her love for him, Yang Liu was very sensible and did not show the slightest hint of jealousy.

"Are you jealous?" Lin Zhiyu did not worry or rush to explain. Instead, he asked this question, but he seemed very happy.

Yang Liu was a little speechless, but he also found that the sour feeling in his heart was jealousy. He was a little embarrassed to move his eyes, but then turned his head and said angrily: "Why should I be jealous? Do you have anything worthy of my jealousy?"

Lin Zhiyu laughed, reached out and took Yang Liu's hands in his palms, squeezed them tightly, and looked straight at Yang Liu.

"I know I have a lot of problems, but one thing you can rest assured is my feelings for you and my responsibility to the family!"

Yang Liu looked at Lin Zhiyu's hand. The slender fingers were very clean, and she held her hand very hard. She took out a hand and covered it, and nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Liu never doubted this.

"Then what are your plans for work?" Yang Liu asked.

"Actually, I roughly guessed that a deputy editor was parachuted in the past two months. It's just that we still need professionalism. He has no experience, so he behaves very low-key. Now he has about a few people supporting him, plus the editor-in-chief.

Retirement is imminent, so he has begun to speed up his actions."

"And we just happened to go to Guangming City, and there were people there who were dissatisfied and reported it. This is the best knife. You don't have to be stupid."

Yang Liu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "You clearly know these things, so we shouldn't show your identity as a reporter when we go to Guangming City. You still go to the police station blatantly. Isn't this taking the initiative to hand over a knife?"

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said: "Actually, I'm just testing it out, and I'm also tired of it. Since I became the deputy editor, I've been extremely busy every day, but it's nothing, but do you know what I'm busy with?"

Yang Liu shook her head. She had never asked or heard Lin Zhiyu complain. Therefore, she had no idea that Lin Zhiyu had encountered a lot of difficulties.

"I fight with people all day long, deal with various inspections from above and endless meetings, and I have almost no time to engage with the work content that I originally liked."
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