The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Steve Ryan is sitting in his office.

It can be seen from his eyes that his soul seems to be wandering outside.

The editor-in-chief, who led the entire editorial department to compete with the new president, was still in high spirits and full of fighting spirit just now.

He used to look older, but now he looks older.

Ryan stood up unwillingly, and finally realized that he had made a huge mistake-

Sean Dickinson is not Mr. Bennett.

The Evening New Testament is not its own kingdom.

He really wants to leave the newspaper that he has been fighting for for many years...

In a trance, he suddenly wanted to go to the next office and make a mistake for the young man.

He wanted to admit that he was wrong, that he should not proclaim himself king, and should not try to control everything in the newspaper...

You shouldn't put yourself above everyone else.

Ryan stood up and walked towards the door.

After taking a few steps, he stopped again—

He can't do it.

Confess to a young man, he can't do it.

Let all the staff of the newspaper know that in order to keep his position, Steve Ryan confessed to his new boss...

Compared with losing his job, this is a greater suffering for him.

In an instant, his mind changed again.

As his thoughts changed, it was his eyes.

The eyes that were originally confused and at a loss suddenly became fierce and sinister again.

I, it's not wrong, why admit it?

All the fault is on Sean Dickinson!

If it wasn't for the appearance of this young boy, he would be able to continue to control the "Evening News" according to his own ideas...

Is it my fault for the decline in sales? !

Now people are becoming more and more superficial and impetuous. Is it my fault? !

Today's newspapers are vying to sell their souls, doing everything they can to attract attention...

Is this my fault? !

That stinky boy, he doesn't understand anything!

Only know to cater to this increasingly dirty era!

Ryan's eyes looked out the window, and the atmosphere of the editorial office was particularly solemn.

He saw that many people were writing on typewriters.

The reporter team leader Vincent noticed his gaze and looked back with a firm look...

So, his brows relaxed a little.

He knew that not only Vincent, but those reporters would definitely leave with him.

Because he reminded me in a side-by-side manner before that The Sun is expanding its staff, and even if the Evening News is gone, they can go to work directly...

Those young editors may choke, but the entire reporter team will go with them!

Editor-in-chief Ryan's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of happiness in his heart: Sean Dickinson, don't blame me for doing this, this is what happens if you don't respect me!

Now there is a shortage of reporters in the entire industry. Without interviewers, I see how you will run this newspaper!

It will take at least two months to rebuild the newspaper's interview system.

Within these two months, the Evening News is likely to suspend operations.

Then, this means the failure of this self-righteous Mr. Dickinson!

As if he had seen Sean's defeat, a smile appeared on the editor-in-chief's face.

One reporter after another walked into Sean's office with white envelopes.

There are more people who choose to leave than Ryan imagined!

The editor-in-chief finally felt relieved. He took a calm pace and returned to the back of his desk. Using the typewriter he hadn't used for a long time, he began to write his resignation letter...

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Near the end of get off work, Steve Ryan left his office and stood in the middle of the editorial department.

He knew that Sean would announce the resignation list next, and he wanted to take these people out of the newspaper office to show a break, and let Mr. Dickinson taste the consequences of his wrongdoing.

And those young people were all standing beside him. Considering that he had been harsh to them, this time moved him a little.

He secretly made up his mind that he must ask the editor-in-chief of The Sun Williams for a better salary for these young people!

The new president of "Evening News" walked out of the office, holding an envelope in his hand, he said to everyone: "I regret to announce that our editor-in-chief, Mr. Steve Ryan, has chosen to resign...

"No matter what his future career plan is and which newspaper he will work for next, the Evening News will never forget the outstanding contributions he has made.

"Let us bless him together, wish him all the best and a bright future!"

Everyone in the editorial department applauded, including the reporter group leader Vincent.

How is this going? Ryan looked around in disbelief.

Didn't a lot of people submit resignation letters just now? !

Seeing that Ryan was a little confused, Sean explained with a gentle smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Ryan, don't worry about the future of the newspaper.

"Just now, many colleagues felt sorry for coming to my office to protest together, so they all apologized to me in writing...

"They will all do well."

Ryan suddenly understood what was going on.

They were worried that they would be shaken, so they all pretended to hand in their resignation letters.

What they want to leave is not the newspaper office...

It's me.

It's not the newspaper that they want to leave... it's me!

For a while, Ryan began to sweat all over and dizzy.

He didn't expect that he would really leave "New Testament Evening News", and he left alone!

Even that Vincent...

He stared blankly at the team leader of the reporter, who had no expression on his face, just clapped along with the other employees.

Among all the people who applauded, John Jackson's heartbeat was as intense as the applause at the moment.

He seemed to see the warrior with the sword kill the dragon.

Witnessed that the cancer entrenched in the deepest part of "Evening News" was removed.

For a long time, Sean Dickinson was his savior.

Steve Ryan was a little unsteady. He swayed a few steps and quietly supported the table beside him.

He hasn't "enjoyed" the applause of his colleagues for such a long time.

In the farewell atmosphere, Ryan stumbled around and walked out of the newspaper office.

Going home, I have to go home... Ryan walked to the street and muttered in a low voice, pulled the collar that was too tight, as if to find his long lost soul, and walked aimlessly. .

After sending off the former editor-in-chief, Sean turned around easily and faced the editorial department that was already under his command:

"Okay, everyone.

"Let's bless Mr. Ryan. Of course, we have to bless ourselves too - I hope I can find a great editor-in-chief soon." The three editors in the editorial department are too young to be the editor-in-chief, Sean Still trying to fill this vacancy.

"Until then, I will also serve as the editor-in-chief."

"In addition..." Sean turned his gaze to the reporter team leader, "Vincent, you seemed to be very close to Mr. Ryan before. After he left, are you okay with your work?"

After Ryan left, Vincent seemed to be a different person. Hearing Sean calling himself, he stood up straight, not daring to be disrespectful: "No problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mr. Dickinson! I will do the work you ordered with the greatest enthusiasm!"

"Very good." Sean tilted his head regardless of his past suspicions. The other reporters looked at Vincent with disbelief, as if they were looking at some peculiar species.

"Then then, just follow my decision at the meeting.

"From today, the Evening News will be closed for seven days. In order to adjust everyone's mood and state, the next two days will be extra paid holidays."

Suddenly getting a two-day vacation, there was a low cheer from the editorial department.

"After the holidays, I will announce the new name of the newspaper.

"Of course, the change of the newspaper is definitely more than the name - after the start of construction, I will determine the section of the new newspaper, as well as the standards for news editing and so on...

"Those are things later," Sean waved his hand. "Get off work today and enjoy your vacation."

In an atmosphere of unprecedented ease, the members of the Evening New Testament ushered in an unexpected vacation.

I don't know why, after some conflict and "drama", the entire newspaper's original worries about the new president were swept away.

Instead, there is an expectation.

It seems that after going through everything just now, the members of the newspaper have gotten to know Sean Dickinson initially, and they also know one thing because of this...

This man will really bring unimaginable changes to the newspaper.

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