Author: Lu Wendi

Chu Meng seemed to be greatly shocked. She saw the news about the hair salon case in the morning. It must be said that Jiang Jiu's writing style and some audio recordings made her blood boil. She wished she could write a news and have her name appear on the press release.

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My family will definitely be happy by then, and I will be proud of them.

But Jiang Jiu's words were like pouring cold water on her.

She doesn't like working overtime.

She doesn't like to do dangerous things, she just wants to be an elegant white-collar worker.

Jiang Jiu seemed to have noticed it, so he said this.

Chu Meng didn't say anything more, but quietly returned to work.

At this time, the company's phone number was already busy. Many people called to praise their magazine for doing well, and some called to say that they were meddling in other people's business.

It wasn't until the afternoon that someone anonymously sent a wreath. Zhang Yuehua simply threw it away and then said, "Jiujiu, Panda, you should be careful when you are alone these two days, and be careful not to mess with the Wannian Ship."

Jiang Jiu and Zhang Xiaoxiong nodded, indicating that they understood.

Chu Meng was surprised, "What does this mean? Are they crazy? We just posted a piece of news. Are they concerned?"

Yang Sijie patted Chu Meng on the shoulder and said, "You don't understand this. We journalists are not so delicious."

Chu Meng returned to his seat and couldn't help but send a message to Jiang Siyan, [Brother Siyan, what are you doing?]

However, Jiang Siyan did not reply.

Chu Meng sent a message to her family again and couldn't help but talk about this matter. However, her family hoped that she would come back when she had enough fun, and they didn't care about her being a reporter at all.

Chu Meng frowned, hesitated, couldn't help but look at Jiang Jiu, and secretly sent her a message, "Master Jiang, what makes you want to be a reporter?"

Jiang Jiu replied, [Because I like it.]

Chu Meng was still puzzled, [But, as a girl, you can definitely be a reporter for a purely fashion magazine. You can dress yourself up beautifully, occasionally go to a few fashion shows, and take a few sets of beautiful photos. Why should you?

Even if you do such a dangerous job as a reporter, your enemies will come to your doorstep!】

[If I don’t do it, others will naturally do it. I just help some people let everyone know about their problems through the media. Some people’s experiences require us to speak out, that’s all.]

Chu Meng looked at Jiang Jiu's reply and suddenly felt that his dislike for Jiang Jiu seemed to have disappeared long ago, and there was even a trace of admiration for him.

When getting off work, Zhang Xiaoxiong took the subway back. It was rare for Zhang Yuehua to get off work early today, "You come with me and I'll see you off."

Zhang Xiaoxiong nodded, "Okay."

He looked at Jiang Jiu, "What about you?"

Jiang Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be there in a few stops by bus, so there's no need to be so frightened."

Jiang Jiu didn't care, after all, the road was full of pedestrians at this point, and she didn't believe what the other party could do.

However, on the way back, Jiang Jiu paid attention to the position behind her, and even went to the shopping mall for a walk before returning to the community.

After making sure no one was following her, she returned to the rental house and saw a gift box at her door.

It's strange. Usually express delivery is placed in the express cabinet downstairs. Why is this one at the door? And there is no express packaging. It doesn't look like express delivery.

Could it be that Jiang Siyan bought something and had it delivered here?

Jiang Jiu glanced at it doubtfully, picked up the box and shook it. He was about to take it in, but his hand slipped and the lid of the box slipped off, revealing the contents inside.

"ah!!!"

Jiang Jiu screamed and threw the things aside. Inside, there was a skinned dead rat!

Suddenly, a figure ran towards her quickly.
Chapter completed!