Gossip King

Who will keep a disobedient and powerful soldier? Isn't this putting one's own status in jeopardy?

However, Gao Leng couldn't go. He had to walk to the top step by step in Xingsheng, after he got all the resources from top to bottom, and then left, his wings would be full at that time.

Then, it must be President Lin.

Gao Leng walked back to the office quickly, Murong Yuyan stood there with her head down, and when she saw Gao Leng coming in, she followed him and sat down.

"That, thank you, about the Jade Hotel." Murong Yuyan said softly, took out a gift box from her bag, and gently placed it on the table: "I don't know what you like. I bought a leather belt. ."

Gao Leng glanced at the boss, this belt is worth tens of thousands.

"Well, I heard from my dad that Director Chen will have a scandal tonight or tomorrow?" Murong Yuyan said, with a hint of excitement on his face: "If this is the case, it would be great! It is a pill that I can't call the police. The report was reported to the police and the media didn’t know how to hype. My father was so angry that he dropped his bowl during lunch today. He was so happy to hear you, and I was so happy."

Murong Yuyan's eyes kept looking at the cold computer screen, showing that he was very curious about what the director Chen would do.

"Strange, you are not writing the news of Director Chen." Murong Yuyan murmured a little, and saw that a few large characters on the Gaocold screen were particularly conspicuous: analysis of the exposure time of mainland, Hong Kong, and Taiwan media news.

Gao coldly nodded his head: "I have finished writing his news. This is what I will use when I meet with your father tomorrow. The preliminary plan. Just wait for me for half an hour." He made a silent action. Many, he has to hurry up.

Murong Yuyan closed her mouth and fell silent.

In the whole room, only the sound of high cold typing on the keyboard remained, clear and powerful. Murong Yuyan took a peek at Gao Leng, and saw that his eyes were piercing, his eyes fixed on the screen motionless, and occasionally squinted slightly because of thinking.

Men who work hard are the most attractive.

Murong Yuyan watched Gao Leng keep tapping on the keyboard. She couldn't help but her eyes lit up, she looked at Gao Leng several times in an incredible manner, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

She leaned in disbelief and looked at it for a while, moving her lips to say something, but she was afraid to disturb him.

I saw Gao Leng tapping the keyboard quickly, and the data was hit on the page in an instant, and two pages of data were analyzed.

"So much data, can he memorize it without looking through other materials?! Impossible!" Murong Yuyan thought to herself, stunned by the scene before her.

Half an hour later, Gao Leng had already typed several pages of content eloquently. He seemed to be tapping the keyboard without thinking about it. The knowledge of the former master in his mind kept pouring out, professional and rigorous, and In addition, Gao Leng himself is not a journalist major. He broke through the traditional mode of thinking with the idea of ​​a passerby. Combining bold ideas and professional qualities, a plan came out.

Gao Leng read it again, copied it with a USB flash drive, and let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he was finished, Murong Yuyan looked at the data he was playing and asked in surprise, "This is the data of Taiwan and Hong Kong media? You didn't look at the data just now, do you remember?!"

Gao Leng nodded: "Before you came, I spent some time consulting the database, this data is nothing."

"This is a little bit of data! This, you are the data in ten years, two full pages, how do ordinary people remember?! If it weren't for my own eyes, I can't believe it! What an overwhelming memory of you !" Murong Yuyan exclaimed, stretched out his hand to grab the mouse in his hand, and clicked on the page.

Her hand touched his.

Sometimes, just a gentle touch of a girl you like is enough to sway a man's heart.

Murong Yuyan’s words reminded Gao Leng. He didn’t feel that when he wrote the plan, he devoted himself to the work and wrote whatever she thought. She said that, really, it seems that the data that has just been read is engraved with it. You can read it in your mind at any time, effortlessly.

Gao Leng looked at what he had just written, and found it a little weird. He did indeed look through the media analysis data in the past ten years, and then glanced at it for ten minutes.

"You bring up the data, I look it up, I don't believe it, your memory will be so good? There must be a lot of mistakes!" Murong Yuyan was interested, Gao Leng had no choice but to let her click on the database.

She randomly selected dozens of them and verified them, all of them were correct. Gao Leng added her own analysis later, and the calculations were very accurate.

Not to mention that Murong Yuyan took it thoroughly, even Gao Leng took it.

The feeling of being subdued by myself is really quite sensational.

"Perhaps, I have a special function that I never forget." Gao Leng understood a little in his heart, so he smiled.

Never forget? Murong Yuyan couldn't help but smiled in disbelief: "This is not a martial arts movie. I still float on the water with ease. It's impossible. Or let's do an experiment." As she said, she randomly took out one from the desk. Turning the book, this is the news weekly of previous years. She turned to one of the pages and handed it to him: "This page, you look at it, and then recite it."

Gao Leng took it over and glanced at it, and handed it to her: "If I recite it, what would you lose?"

Murong Yuyan sneered and said, "Want to take advantage of me? No way, so if you recite it, I will convince you. How about giving you an exclusive interview?"

Murong Yuyan’s exclusive interviews are really rare. After all, she is not as desperate as other female stars to gain exposure. Exclusive interviews are rare.

Gao Leng shook his head, and the thief smiled: "What's the use of an interview with me? If I memorize it, you will serve me, and you will serve me. Don’t call Gao Leng when you meet in the future. Call Gao Leng brother or brother. To be sweet, we are friends."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and Murong Yuyan gritted his teeth. It only took a few tens of seconds to watch. It would be strange if he could recite it~! "Deal! I still don't believe it! My brother didn't have your memory even when he was admitted to Harvard."

Gao Lengyi grasped her little hand, Murong Yuyan was about to pull it out, Gao Lengyi didn't let it go, and started back.

Murong Yuyan blushed and cursed in a low voice: "Let go! Just shake hands, you... let go!"

Gao Leng squeezed, and continued to lower her back, carrying it on her back. Yu Yan didn't struggle anymore. She looked at the contents of the weekly in shock.

Really, he memorized all the 2,000-word articles without missing a word.

Gao Leng held Yu Yan's tender hand in one hand and carried it on his back. His heart was agitated, and another special function appeared.

He was carrying it, and the cold cell phone rang.