Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Hearing the voice, a woman in a black suit stopped in front of Lin Zhiyi.

"Do you still remember me? Chen Huan."

Third place in the competition.

Lin Zhiyi nodded politely: "I remember, hello."

Chen Huan straightened his suit and combed his hair: "Thank you for giving up your seat to me last time."

"It's okay, it's almost time, let's go up first and talk slowly later."

Lin Zhiyi looked at the time. She didn’t want to go to work on time.

Today is my first day of internship, so I have to arrive at least ten minutes early to get familiar with the place.

"Yeah." Chen Huan followed her steps and said excitedly, "Zhiyi, I actually think your work deserves the first place."

Lin Zhiyi stopped and interrupted, saying, "Chen Huan, keep this in mind and don't say it again."

Song Wanqiu is not as indifferent to fame and fortune as she appears to be. She is very stingy and cannot tolerate even a speck of dust in her eyes.

But what they didn't expect was... As soon as they finished speaking, the elevator door opened, and Song Wanqiu, who came up from the underground parking lot, was inside.

Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan were both stunned.

What is the name of the company?

Song Wanqiu's makeup looks delicate at first glance, but when you get closer you'll find it's actually a bit heavy, and it doesn't cover the dark circles under her eyes.

It seems that yesterday's whitebait soup was quite effective.

However, Song Wanqiu was very good at acting. After her eyes swept over Lin Zhiyi, they fell on Chen Huan, and she immediately revealed a gentle smile.

"Hello, Chen Huan. I didn't have a good chat with you during the competition. San Ye and I both like your work very much."

"Really? Thank you Miss Song and Third Master." Chen Huan was very happy and his eyes were shining when he looked at Song Wanqiu.

"You are welcome."

The words were addressed to Chen Huan, but his eyes were directed at Lin Zhiyi.

It's just a small human heart, easy to grasp.

When walking out of the elevator, Chen Huan immediately made way for Song Wanqiu and whispered to Lin Zhiyi, "I didn't expect Miss Song to be such a nice person."

Lin Zhiyi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

They were received by Sherman's assistant, Bella.

Bella was wearing a brown vest skirt and 10-centimeter high heels. She stood at the door of the office, looking at her watch sharply.

"You're late."

"Aren't there still ten minutes?" Chen Huan asked back.

Bella looked up and raised an eyebrow: "Your time is wrong. Any other questions?"

Chen Huan's face turned pale. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Zhiyi blocked him and immediately shook his head and said, "No, thank you for reminding us. We will pay attention to it in the future."

She knew Bella was trying to establish her authority.

There's no need to argue at this time.

Bella looked at Lin Zhiyi's face, and finally glanced at the intern badge on her chest. She taunted with her red lips: "So you are the Lin Zhiyi that President Xue praised so much."

"you flatter me."

Lin Zhiyi lowered his eyes modestly.

Bella snorted coldly: "Boss Xue is on a business trip, so I'll remind you of some precautions. In our studio, no matter who you are, if you don't do a good job, you have to get out."

"Yes."

The three of them responded.

Song Wanqiu stepped forward and took out a wooden box from her bag: "Bella, this is the tea sent by the teahouse under the name of the Third Master. The Third Master asked me to send some for you to try."

Lin Zhiyi took a glance and found that he was indeed the owner of the tea house under Gong Chen's name.

The tea produced by that tea house is only supplied to the upper class, and each tea costs tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Gong Chen really put a lot of effort into helping Song Wanqiu.

Hearing the name of the Third Master, Bella's smile deepened a little.

"Thank you, Master San, you are so thoughtful."

When he turned to look at Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan, he glanced at their bags vaguely.

After waiting for a few seconds, Bella pursed her lips and rolled her eyes: "Come with me."

Go into the office.

Bella clapped her hands and introduced, "The new intern is Miss Song Wanqiu. She is the first choice selected by President Xue. I don't need to introduce the others."

Everyone could read Bella's expressions and could hear the profound meaning in her words.

They lined up to greet Song Wanqiu.

As for Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan, no one even asked their names.

Song Wanqiu glanced at Lin Zhiyi out of the corner of her eye and started her performance again.

She walked between Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan, took their arms and said softly, "These two are also my friends, Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan. I'll leave your care to you from now on."

Lin Zhiyi was slightly stunned.

It seemed that Song Wanqiu had heard her conversation with Chen Huan outside the elevator and had been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on them.

It was obvious that Song Wanqiu was using them to show off her magnanimity and even downplay their existence.

It seemed as if they were able to intern in the studio thanks to Song Wanqiu.

It’s a pity that Chen Huan was touched to see Song Wanqiu taking such care of him.

Lin Zhiyi pulled away Song Wanqiu's hand, took a step forward and introduced herself.

"Hello, my name is Lin Zhiyi. I'm new here, so I hope you can give me some guidance."

He is humble and generous, and his eyes are clear and sincere.

It's something that everyone can easily accept.

"Hello."

"You are the second in the verbal battle with the reporter. I watched the broadcast and I really admire you."

"Lin Zhiyi, we will remember you and look forward to your future performance."

Everyone smiled and waved to Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi smiled at Song Wanqiu beside her.

Look. People's hearts, I will too.

The corners of Song Wanqiu's mouth twitched, and the thick foundation was about to crack along her lip line.

At this time, Bella raised her hand to interrupt the greeting, arranged for them to sit down, and arranged their work.

As the fiancée of the Third Master Gong Chen, Song Wanqiu was still treated preferentially. Her job was to look through the studio's previous portfolios while drinking coffee.

Lin Zhiyi and Chen Huan need to do miscellaneous tasks.

Lin Zhiyi didn't care about these, after all, she was one step closer to her dream.

Chen Huan was surprisingly diligent and reached out to help Lin Zhiyi move the magazines.

"Zhiyi, I think with your ability, you should just sit there with Miss Song and drink coffee and look at the portfolio. I can do these things."

It was the first time that Lin Zhiyi heard of someone who liked to do odd jobs so much.

She smiled: "It's okay, we'll go together."

When distributing magazines, I don’t know if it was because Lin Zhiyi’s movements were too big, which caused the high collar to curl up a little.

Chen Huan, who was holding a magazine, was surprised and said, "Zhiyi, your neck is injured!"

Lin Zhiyi was startled and just when he tried to block it, it was too late.

My colleagues stood up and saw it, and started to laugh secretly.

"Zhiyi, you and your boyfriend are very loving."

"Biting and chewing, I just can't get enough of you."

Lin Zhiyi's cheeks flushed, she raised her hands to cover her neck and explained: "No, no, I was..."

"It's a mosquito bite! We know, that's what we all say." A colleague said first.

Lin Zhiyi wished he could crawl into the ground.

"I'll make you some coffee."

Entering the tea room, Lin Zhiyi used the screen of her mobile phone to illuminate herself and pulled up her collar.

Why doesn’t Liuhe’s liquid foundation last at all?

It was gone in less than half a day.

She thought she was wearing a turtleneck as a double insurance, but she was still discovered.

Lin Zhiyi continued to take pictures with her phone, and suddenly, another face appeared on the screen.

Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu took two steps with the coffee cup in hand and snorted, "You've become addicted to being treated as a toy for venting your anger."

"So short of men? Do you want to find someone to introduce you to a few more? So you can satisfy your craving all at once."