Section 4

In fact, I am not very clever; if I were clever, I would not have been in unrequited love for ten thousand years.

Why not confess your feelings

Hello, I am Xiao Man. She immediately smiled, extending her hand in a very friendly manner, and with a hint of playful teasing in her tone, said, "It seems that Teacher Fu holds you in high regard. What method did you use to touch his ironclad heart?"

Which woman in the twenty-first century still adheres to such traditional standards of choosing a partner as the three obediences and four virtues

Fu Yunqing is also aware of Xiao Man's thoughts

This is ... ...

Fu Yunqing's beautiful eyes arched slightly, carrying a hint of coaxing as she said, "Oh, then why don't you confess?"

Fu Yunqing gave her an appreciative glance: "You are truly clever. If he had even half of your intelligence in this regard, he wouldn't be in such a state."

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed Xiao Man's eyes, and then she saw a petite girl with dark brows and eyes peering over Fu Yun's shoulder, resembling a high school student

Duoqing had not yet spoken when Fu Yunqing casually remarked: "My current assistant, Ji Duoqing and *Tu* Shu."

She is very clear-headed, aware of her shortcomings, and knows what she wants. In a few years, as she matures and experiences the ups and downs of society, she will become the type that Fu Yunting dislikes the most

Assistant? Xiao Man's expression stiffened; she had once been assigned as Fu Yunqing's assistant, but after a few days, she was sent back to the company. Not to mention having him admit it in person. Even now, as his editor, her interactions with him were limited to the formal handover when he passed things to her, and nothing more.

Teacher Fu, the editor-in-chief is drunk, could you please come and pick him up?

After leaving the bar, she secured Lin Jia in the back seat with the seatbelt fastened. Pu Yunqing turned on the radio, which was playing Jay Chou's "Hair Like Snow" in a Chinese style. Du Qing heard Lin Jia mumbling and singing along in the back, her voice clear and pronunciation standard, completely unlike a drunkard. It was simply the demeanor of someone troubled by love.

Everyone in the entire anime club knows that the chief editor and the manga artist Yun Se Qing Cheng have a close relationship; they have been classmates from elementary school through high school. Later, when Lin Jia became the chief editor of the anime club, he signed Yun Se Qing Cheng. In any case, the chief editor enjoys treating others to drinks, and he always gets drunk. Only when the chief editor is drunk can the female editors in the editorial department meet the legendary Fu Yun Qing.

This time, Fu Yunqing unexpectedly brought along a little tail.

She does not want anyone to approach Fu Yunqing, she loves him, and has for many years, using any means possible, she only wishes for him to see her

What does it mean to be interesting? Does she think it's a joke? Is it really true?

The emotions of the Chinese people are built around the dining table. This statement is absolutely true. Especially when separated by a pot of steaming hot pot, it seems that even hearts become warm and close. During the meal, when a phone call comes in, the two people face to face do not shy away at all and answer the call.

As Duo Qing entered the bar, she saw the editor-in-chief, a pretty boy, leaning in to kiss a male waiter, who looked so frightened that his face had gone stiff. He was caught in a dilemma, unable to move away or stay put, which made him appear quite pitiful. Meanwhile, a group of men and women nearby were watching the scene unfold, adopting a stance of amusement, wanting to laugh but not daring to, their expressions quite comical.

Thinking of this, he could not help but sneer at this immature little brat

Duoqing stared at him with her black eyes, and for some reason, it made her feel quite sad: "I think I fall in love too easily. As long as someone is a little kind to me, I probably will end up liking them. So it doesn't matter to me; I only have two criteria for choosing a husband: first, my mother likes him, and second, he is alive"

Hello, said Duoqing

No need, I will take Lin Jia back now

Some people have met her briefly, during an interview, in the office. Although it was just a fleeting encounter, she remembered the woman's face. Her name is Xiao Man, a senior editor in the company, and also the editor-in-charge of Fu Yunqing.

Fu Yunqing walked over, and a long-haired woman stood up and greeted warmly: "Teacher Fu, please sit here"

Duoqing is extremely sensitive in certain aspects: "How did the editor-in-chief end up like this? Has he experienced a breakup?"

The number belongs to Lin Jia, and it comes from https://m.hetushucomcom. The music there is very chaotic, clearly from a place like a bar, where people seek pleasure. The caller is a woman with a slightly hoarse voice, which is quite distinctive; she is Xiao Man, the chief editor of Haitang Society.

Fu Yunqing despises women who are fickle and changeable, to the point of deep loathing. However, this straightforwardness makes it difficult for him to truly dislike her; instead, he feels a sense of discomfort, sensing something odd in her words, yet unable to pinpoint what exactly is strange. Perhaps it is simply that this girl is peculiar in herself, with her eyes wide open all day, resembling a gluttonous yet innocent young beast, while her heart lacks the romantic notions typical of girls her age.

Xiao Man was momentarily taken aback, then smiled and said, "You are truly interesting in your speech"

She has many variations, adding vegetables, mushrooms, and sausages, and occasionally she will dig out some strange ingredients from the kitchen to include, ensuring full nutrition and surprises every day

but rather

She hurriedly closed her mouth and turned to look at the scenery

Duo Qing was stumped by this question. If he hadn't asked, she certainly wouldn't have dared to think of finding a question. Throughout her growing years, she had liked two men. One was a man who could never like her, and the other liked someone else. However, this was not her reason for not confessing; she also had the courage to fight for it.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Duo Qing said: "Perhaps my instant noodles are delicious."

The brilliance in her eyes when she encountered him, the tentative yet cautious inquiries on MSN, and the occasional phone calls that suppressed enthusiasm within a formal framework. The woman approached with great effort, and he saw it all clearly, yet remained a detached observer. Even the way she looked at Qing, he sensed the surging jealousy beneath her amiable facade.

It was not until Fu Yunting and his little tail helped the editor-in-chief out of the bar that Xiao Man suddenly remembered that she was one of the girls who had applied for the job that day. Her resume was originally unqualified, as she was still in university and had no work experience. It was precisely because she was certain of her unqualification that she submitted her resume.

In fact, after Duoqing finished speaking, she regretted it; Fuyunqing's tone was truly too kind and gentle, and she was completely led by the nose. Moreover, after hearing it, the faint disgust on his face was hardly concealed. This is quite normal; if one does not feel disgusted after knowing, then there is indeed a problem with their character.