C6 What Kind of Rhythm Was This?

What the hell!

Why was this person here!

She then looked at Xu Qingfeng, who was glaring at her angrily behind Yan Shaochen, then looked at the group of colleagues who were watching the show from the entrance, hurriedly got up from the chair. Due to the excessive movement, the chair spun a few times on the ground, and then beautifully hit Yan Shaochen's feet.

Silence.

It was very quiet.

It was very quiet.

At this moment, everyone felt as if their hearts were being tightly held. They did not even dare to make a sound, fearing that they would be affected.

Young Master Yan's anger was not something that they could handle.

Mu Feng, who was standing to the side, looked as if he was watching a good show; it was completely incompatible with the tense atmosphere in the surroundings.

Even Xin Xin knew she had done something wrong and didn't dare to move. However, at this moment, she felt disheartened.

In this way, she would definitely be fired by the newspaper.

How on earth should I get my mother's medical expenses...

In the blink of an eye, because of the medical fees, Lian Xin was so worried that he didn't even notice that Yan Shaochen didn't pursue the matter and went back to the chief editor's office.

"Lian Xin, are you alright!?"

"Lian Xin, you sure are brave."

Only now did his colleagues dare to breathe in peace, but once they were safe, they couldn't help themselves from gossiping. Lian Xin was really lucky, to not have been punished even after angering Young Master Yan.

One by one, they surrounded him, waiting to hear the information from him.

Lian Xin's head was pounding. How could he have the time to deal with these people? After tidying up the items on the table, he wanted to leave.

Yan Shaochen arrived, and when he thought of what happened yesterday, Lian Shiqin's face paled. It wasn't a good time to stay here any longer, so it was better for her to go out and seek shelter!

Office of the Chief Executive Officer

Xu Qingfeng nervously shook hands and released them. He repeated this several times before finally mustering up the courage to ask Yan Shaochen.

"Young Master Yan, what are your orders?"

"The chief editor, right? "If the investigation is correct, you must be the owner of this newspaper, right?"

Naturally, Yan Shaochen wouldn't answer, and Mu Feng, who was at the side, spoke up with a smile.

"Yes, yes."

Xu Qingfeng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He did not know why he had asked this question.

"Simply put, my boss has his eyes on your newspaper. Name a price."

Mu Feng casually sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and spoke in a very casual manner.

"Huh?"

Xu Qingfeng was shocked and doubted himself.

If he remembered correctly, this Young Master Yan's business was related to the newspapers, and Z Country's most famous entertainment weekly belonged to Young Master Yan.

How could he have taken a fancy to his obscure little newspaper?

"Ah what? Let's directly bid."

Mu Feng felt that it was a bit of a waste of words to speak to this Xu Qingfeng, so he felt a bit annoyed.

He glanced at Xu Qingfeng with an impatient look on his face.

Xu Qingfeng's clothes were drenched in cold sweat. Not to mention the pressure Mu Feng was giving, even Young Master Yan, who didn't say anything, was causing him to be unable to breathe.

This person's aura was too strong. Even if he didn't say anything, no one could ignore his existence.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that when he was hesitating just now, Young Master Yan's aura had become even colder.

How on earth did he end up encountering such a great Buddha that he could not even touch!

Lian Xin who was outside the door had just packed up his things and was about to leave when he was stopped by a shout.

"Lian Xin, the chief editor is letting you in!"

It was still the same assistant from before, but now the assistant looked at her with obvious jealousy.

Ah? What? Let her in!?

Even Xin Xin stopped walking, but she didn't have the strength to walk further in.

Heavens, could she pretend that she didn't hear him …

Even though he was unwilling, Lian Xin still slowly walked into the chief editor's office.

The moment she entered the door, she saw a man with a strong aura looking in her direction.

At this time, Xu Qingfeng was constantly wiping the cold sweat on his face as he anxiously looked at Lian Xin, who had just entered the room.

Lian Xin's heart couldn't help but thump, he had a bad premonition.

Did the chief editor know about the matter between her and Young Master Yan last night?

"Come here."

This was the first time Yan Shaochen spoke with such a cold voice. However, Mu Feng, who was familiar with him, could tell that something was off and he stared curiously at the woman who entered the room.

He had slightly messy short hair and a clearly petite body. If there was any difference, it would be the eyes on his exquisite face.

His eyes were big and focused. He was clearly flustered, but it did not affect the spirit energy in his eyes in the slightest.

Indeed, the woman this boss had taken a fancy to was a bit different.

"Cover your eyes."

Yan Shaochen's voice became colder, but this was clearly not addressed to Lian Xin.

Lian Xin slowly walked to the front of the desk. He still didn't know what was going on.

Yan Shaochen stood up, walked around the table, and stood in front of Lian Xin.

The male's aura was very distinct, and along with it came the aggressive aura of her master. When she heard Lian Xin's breath, she was slightly stunned. She raised her head, only to see the man's hawk-like gaze locking onto her.