Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment. It couldn't be such a coincidence. She just thought about waiting for Zi Qing to come back when he came back?
When he opened the door, he saw that the person coming was Cheng Zitong's secretary, carrying two large bags of ingredients.
Most of the ingredients are raw, can Ziyin still cook by himself?
"Every day an aunt comes to cook for her," the secretary said while sorting out the ingredients. "She doesn't eat much. The aunt cooks two meals at a time. When she eats in the evening, she just heats it up."
"But her sister is not at home these two days, can she do it alone?" Fu Yuan'er asked with concern.
"Her IQ is seven years old, but with acquired training, she will be fine at home alone. Not to mention that." The secretary glanced at the ceiling of the living room.
There are cameras installed on it for real-time monitoring.
Then here comes the problem.
Who is paying attention to the real-time monitoring end?
"Does your job include watching real-time surveillance?" Fu Yuan'er asked the secretary.
The secretary nodded, "Strictly speaking, Ziyin is actually an employee of the company, so taking care of her is one of my jobs."
"So that's it," Fu Yuan'er understood, "Cheng Zitong wants to help others to develop some projects in cooperation with Cheng Yiming, right?"
The secretary said she guessed everything correctly.
"What's going on with Ziqing and Cheng Yiming?" she asked.
"Ziqing is a true computer genius, but geniuses think about things very simply," the secretary said. "After she fell in love with Cheng Yiming, she felt that Cheng Yiming should also like her. Later, after the project ended, she found that Cheng Yiming did not mean that.
, so... I had an emotional breakdown."
The secretary's tone was calm and relaxed, as if this was just a matter that was not a story.
Well, this matter sounds very simple indeed, but considering the gossip level of the editor-in-chief, he shouldn't be interested in this kind of thing.
Did she make a mistake somewhere?
"Miss, are you leaving?" Ziyin's confused voice came.
Fu Yuan'er has indeed walked behind the door, and she wants to gather her informants to discuss it together.
"Miss, can you accompany me?" Ziyin looked at her with expectant eyes and held up a plastic bag in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" Fu Yuan'er relented.
Then, she was taken to the breeding garden in the community to feed the rabbits.
There are also birds, monkeys, pheasants, etc., but Ziyin likes to feed rabbits. In the eyes of "children", white rabbits are indeed very cute.
"Do you come often to feed them?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
Ziyin nodded, "They like to eat green vegetables, but they don't like radishes very much. They have names, this one is called Xiaobai, that one is called Erbai, and that one is called Xiaoqiu..."
Fu Yuan'er listened to her quietly and suddenly thought that Cheng Zitong should have come to accompany her to feed the rabbits.
In the past, it would have been hard for her to imagine that someone like Cheng Zitong would come to feed the rabbits, but now she believes it.
Judging from Cheng Zitong's careful mind, he should be a quiet person.
If your heart is not calm, you cannot think about the overall situation of a thing, even a small thing.
"Do you know what that rabbit is called?" Ziyin asked, pointing to a variegated rabbit.
"What?"
"Brother Zitong." Ziyin covered his mouth and smiled mischievously.
Fu Yuan'er also smiled, and she knew that Cheng Zitong must have been here too.
"Little sister, please don't leave. I like you very much." After leaving the Rabbit Garden, Ziyin was still pestering her.
Looking at her expectant eyes, Fu Yuan'er couldn't bear to refuse, but, "I have to go back to work. I'll see the rabbits with you next time."
?"
"What does the young lady do?" Ziyin asked.
"Me," Fu Yuan'er thought for a while and simply told her, "my job is to write down what happened to others and show it to others."
Ziyin blinked, "You are writing Cheng Yiming's story."
Fu Yuan'er was surprised, how could she think of this.
Suddenly, Ziyin said to her mysteriously: "Miss, tell me your email address. You accompanied me to feed the rabbits today, and I will give you a gift."
Fu Yuan'er was stunned.
You can never guess what gift a computer genius will give you. When Fu Yuan'er actually received it, she was surprised for a long time in front of the computer.
Ziyin hacked into Cheng Yiming's social software, and a compressed file of hundreds of pages of chat records was placed in front of her.
If she reads this compressed file, Cheng Yiming will have no secrets in front of her.
Fu Yuan'er admitted that she really wanted to dig up dirt on the editor-in-chief, but she had no interest in Cheng Yiming's privacy, and this was somewhat against the rules.
Ziyin doesn't understand, she has to understand.
So, with gratitude to Zi Yin, she completely deleted the document.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening, so Cheng Zitong probably wasn't asleep yet.
She returned to the bedroom and saw him half-lying on the sofa watching the news.
News before bed is like milk before bed for others.
"Cheng Zitong." She came to him.
Cheng Zitong's eyes did not leave the tablet, but he moved his body into the sofa, making a space for her at his waist.
But who wants to sit there?
There is no difference between sitting there and sitting in his arms.
"Ahem," she cleared her throat, "Cheng Zitong, how did you know that I was doing the interview?"
Cheng Zitong looked at her with a "Are you stupid?" look, "I am now a shareholder of the newspaper."
Fu Yuan'er:......
Well, she heard for the first time today that newspaper shareholders would also interfere with the selection of topics for section content.
"Did you tell Ziyin about me?" she asked again.
Cheng Zitong didn't raise his eyes as usual, "She asked me, so I said it."
"She hacked into Cheng Yiming's social software and gave me hundreds of pages of chat records. Did you know?"
Hearing this, Cheng Zitong put down the tablet. "Have you finished reading?" he asked.
"I don't like to peek into other people's privacy! I deleted it!"
That's not what she wanted to say. What she wanted to know was, "Do you often let Ziyin do this kind of thing?"
Did he also hack her chat software?
Cheng Zitong's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You don't like peeping, do I?"
He seemed angry because of her doubts about his character.
But this matter really makes no sense. With Ziyin's condition, how could he know to do such a thing?
However, she really had no evidence in hand to doubt Cheng Zitong.
"I apologize if I offended you," she said sincerely, "I hope this will never happen."
She turned and left.
"Fu Yuan'er," he called her, "Aren't you trying to dig up dirt? Why don't you use the ready-made materials that Ziyin gave you?"
The disgust in her tone seemed to accuse her of being stupid.
Fu Yuan'er felt upset for no reason, "I told you to stay out of my business!"
After saying that, she walked into the bedroom, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
The room gradually became quiet, and she realized that her tone just now was not very good, but he didn't react at all.