132. Chapter 132 Palace Reporter Sings a Popular Song: Two Tigers
"Mr. Qiu Luo, please be kind and let Xiao Jia go." Gong Si said in a low voice, not being stubborn on this matter.
Her own dignity is not important at all, what is important is Mi Xiaojia's work. Mi Xiaojia is a poor woman, even poorer than she is. If Mi Xiaojia is so poor that she dies on the streets one day, she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.
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"I didn't say that if you beg me, I will let her go. It depends on my mood. So far, I am not in a good mood. How about this, you sing me a popular song." Luo Cheng
As he spoke, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to relax.
Gong Si's face dropped when she heard this.
Pop songs, there are not many pop songs she can sing in her life, but if she doesn't sing, if Luo Cheng is unhappy, Mi Xiaojia will...
Gong Si bit her silver teeth, opened her mouth and sang: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..."
When Luo Cheng heard the sound, he opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the Palace reporter who was singing a "pop song" seriously. His mood, which had been gloomy for a day and two nights, suddenly lifted up again.
Gong Si reluctantly finished singing the song, with a slight smile on her face and whispered: "Is this popular song still good?"
"The singing skills are poor; the repertoire is poor; there is no real feeling, nothing pleasing to the eye, in short, it's just bad! I'll think about how to treat you when I go home today." When Luo Cheng saw the woman, her attitude was quite good.
Yes, we should be compassionate and give each other a step down.
This time it was Gong Si's turn to be surprised. She asked in confusion: "Are you going to have to sign some documents or something like that when you go back?"
For example, what kind of divorce agreement is there? The old relationship between Luo Cheng and his woman has rekindled. Is it time for her to become his second cousin?
Luo Cheng sneered and asked, "Do you want to sign any documents?"
"Nothing. I don't want to disturb Mr. Luo's work anymore. I'll leave." Gong Si walked to the door, paused, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Luo, can you let Xiao Jia go back to work first? She is a bit nervous, I'm afraid of her
I can't think of anything and choose to end it on my own."
"There is one less scourge in the world to end by yourself. If you are in the mood to worry about her, why not worry about yourself? Get out!" Luo Cheng scolded Gong Si.
Gong Si knew that it would be useless to talk more, so she left the editor's office helplessly.
She leaned against the office door and stared blankly ahead, her beautiful eyes unfocused.
Has she and Luo Cheng made peace? Is this what Luo Cheng meant when he asked her to go home?
The dazed Gong Si was dragged into the bathroom by Gilly. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping at the door, Gilly asked: "What did you say to Mr. Luo when you went in? Did Mr. Luo make things difficult for you? Are you okay?
Right? Are there any injuries?"
Gilly asked a series of questions and nervously inspected Gong Si's whole body.
"Where are you thinking? This is not an ancient society, and Mr. Luo is not a violent man. How can he do this to his employees for no reason? Xiaoli, you are too worried. I'm fine, I'm going out to do some work."
As he spoke, Si got away from Gilly and quickly returned to his desk to think about something.
She always couldn't figure out whether Luocheng's request for her to return to Luozhai meant that the previous grievances had been wiped out. She went back shamelessly, but the problem was still not solved.
If there is a first disagreement, will there be a second and third time? How will she deal with the conflict between herself and Luo Cheng later?
After the whole day, Gong Si was in a trance and a little out of sorts.
