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Chapter 641

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Seven years later.

Karghalik, Morning News Agency.

A girl with a bun, dark circles under her eyes and a pair of black-rimmed glasses slumped on the table as she sent the article to the chief editor.

"Tsk tsk, you've been enslaved by Zhou Bapi again? How inhumane … Even interns are ordered around like this … "A boy wearing a flowery shirt, white pants, and pointed leather shoes with a shiny face pinched his fingers and put a cup of coffee on the table." An An, Brother Dong gave you coffee. "

"Thank you …" The girl with the bun wiggled, closed her eyes, looked for the straw, and drank the coffee before pouring it back down.

A few minutes later, she was woken up by someone. "Oh no! An An, something big has happened! "

"What's wrong? Is it an earthquake? Is it a typhoon? "The girl with the bun looked flustered.

The man rolled his eyes. "Zhou Bapi dug up a big piece of news and wants to do it himself … He appointed you to be his sidekick! An An, my condolences! "

"…"

The man smiled slyly. "Take the opportunity to show your loyalty. It's best if you get injured or something. Tsk tsk, won't you get a bonus then?"

"That makes sense …"

"Alright, stop fooling her!" A tall man in casual attire walked over. "An Xiaxia, you don't have to go. I'll talk to Chief Editor Zhou …"

"Wow, Brother Dong, you're being protective again …"

"That's right. Have you fallen for An An?"

"What do you know? This is called picking up girls …"

Everyone in the office was bored and started gossiping.

An Xiaxia was speechless for two seconds. She felt that this couldn't go on. She glanced at He Dongyang. "It's okay … I can do it."

He Dongyang pursed his lips and didn't say anything else.

Hence, An Xiaxia followed the chief editor to … a high-class clubhouse.

Zhou Bapi led her in through the staff passageway and handed her a dress. He gestured for her to change into it in the washroom.

"Hurry up!"

An Xiaxia looked at the black dress in the bag and was confused. "Why do I have to wear this?"

Zhou Bapi rolled his eyes. "Disguise! You're wearing a short-sleeved shirt, shorts and sneakers. Who wouldn't know that you snuck in? "

An Xiaxia thought about it and agreed …

After she changed, Exploiter Zhou was stunned. He held An Xiaxia's hand passionately and said, "Xiaxia, you are a reporter. A reporter should be willing to sacrifice for the news, right?"

An Xiaxia nodded in a dilemma. "And then?"

"Later, you will pretend to be a waiter and enter. After confirming the situation, I will break in and take pictures! After that, the glorious mission will be handed to you! "

"Huh?" An Xiaxia pointed at herself. "What else do I have to do?"

"Nonsense! Run for your life with the camera! I can't run with my weak body! But only by bringing the photos back can the sales of our newspaper and website increase! Do you want your bonus or not! "Zhou Bapi spat on her face.

(⊙ _ ⊙) So this was the real reason why he chose her …

Ms. Deputy Editor, I can't even pass 800 meters!

An Xiaxia took a deep breath and rushed into the private room. She was holding a fruit plate that Zhou Bapi got from somewhere and placed it on the table.

On the sofa, someone who had been resting suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her with his dark eyes.

It wasn't an illusion. It was really her!

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