This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Yangcheon District, SBS Mokdong Broadcasting Center.

New intern Xu Xiaen entered the news department office with a pile of envelopes.

It happened to be a bit idle at this time. Several office staff gathered at the bar to drink coffee, and only two people were sitting at their seats.

"Xiaen! Another email has arrived?"

"Yes!"

The short-haired girl sitting at the door looked up subconsciously, "Are there any emails for me?"

"Yes, there are three."

"Ah~~~ It's over! Three at once."

The short-haired girl knocked her head on the table twice.

While Xu Xiaen was looking for emails, she asked curiously: "What's wrong with Minzhen senior? Why are you unhappy when you receive emails?"

"I'm so happy! You don't need to guess that it's a credit card bill."

Lin Minzhen lay down with her head, looking unwilling to accept reality.

Xu Xiaen quickly found three emails and put them on Zhen's desk.

She raised her head, and her fantasy was shattered.

Sure enough, they were all credit card bills issued by the bank.

"What a sin!"

Bang!

She buried her head again and hit the table with a muffled sound.

The long-faced man with a shiny middle-parted hairstyle said with a gloating tone, "Who told you to shop all day long? And you only buy luxury brands. You are either living in poverty or worrying about your credit card bills?"

"Don't give me that! A man buys more cosmetics than me. This is the first time I've seen a squeamish man who refuses to go out without sunscreen."

Lin Minzhen complained, "Everyone else in the group went out to report news, and you are the only man who is lazy and sitting in the office drinking coffee. How can you be so embarrassed?"

"I'm not lazy, I'm allergic to sunlight."

The long-faced man drank a sip of coffee calmly, "I'm really sick! I have a doctor's certificate. It's murder for you to let me go out in this weather!"

"Hey C~~~~ I really want to punch you!"

The two quarreled again.

Xu Xiaen shrugged and distributed the emails of other colleagues one by one.

There was a lot of wailing!

It seems that many people have received credit card bills.

Xu Xiaen still has two envelopes left in his hand, and the recipients are all Zheng Shiyan.

One of the sender information columns had a crooked cat head drawn on it.

The other sender information was filled in with Citibank Korea.

She was subconsciously curious: Did Director Zheng also receive the bill?

I heard that the director has to raise a baby alone, so it is normal for him to be under great financial pressure... Could it be that the full-rental housing has also affected Director Zheng? "

Thinking of the recent endless news of tenants committing suicide because of the full-rental housing bankruptcy, Xu Xiaen couldn't help but worry about her own director.

Knocking on the door of the director's office, Zheng Shiyan was looking down at the documents when Xu Xiaen went in to deliver the letter.

"Director, your letter."

"Yes."

Xu Xiaen put down the letter, turned around and closed the door and left.

Zheng Shiyan picked up the envelope from Citibank and opened it.

It was not a credit card bill, but an invitation letter.

She had taken the time to open an education fund account for Enxi before, and transferred 200,000 yuan from the card given by Lin Cheng. 500 million won went to Eun-hee's name.

It was enough for little Eun-hee to grow up smoothly and receive a good education.

The rest was left in Lin Cheng's card.

The amount in Lin Cheng's card was somewhat shocking. The bank probably regarded her as a very important guest. This time, they specially sent a letter to invite her to attend a dinner party.

Zheng Shiyan was not interested in the banquet, so she threw it into the trash can and picked up the second envelope.

She was stunned when she saw the cat head on the envelope.

She opened the envelope and found a watercolor painting inside.

In the big house, two little people followed an adult in horse stance and boxing, and four people with long hair were sitting on the sofa and applauding.

The characters were very abstract, and the lines were crooked, making it difficult to identify.

It was obvious that it was the work of his daughter.

In the painting, there were words written on the tops of two people's heads.

Uncle.

Mom .

Zheng Shiyan barely recognized the two dog-crawling words. There were no words above the heads of the other people. Enxi couldn't even write her own name, so she just drew a few circles randomly.

Zheng Shiyan couldn't help but smile. She remembered that the school teacher had confirmed the delivery address with her before, so she was probably ready to send the children's paintings to their parents.

At this time, the phone message rang.

Sister Shiyan! Let's go pick up Enxi from school together.

Seeing Lin Cheng's message, Zheng Shiyan immediately stood up and started to put on her coat and go out.

The staff who were gathered outside drinking coffee and chatting and slacking off quickly shut up and quietly sat back in their seats and pretended to start working seriously.

It was quite like trying to cover one's ears and steal a bell.

Zheng Shiyan ignored them and left on her own.

"The director seems to be in a good mood, Xia En, are you sure she received the bill?"

"I don't know, there is just a letter from the bank. By the way... Senior Minzhen, how do you know that she is in a good mood? The director obviously doesn't smile much."

"Look at the aura, do you understand? Although the director doesn't show happiness on her face, she can make you feel uncomfortable just by looking at you when she's unhappy. You'll understand after spending some time with her."

Not knowing what her subordinates were gossiping about, Zheng Shiyan went downstairs to meet Lin Cheng.

"Sister Shiyan! Here!"

Lin Cheng parked the car on the side of the road, poked his head out of the driver's seat and waved vigorously, smiling brightly.

Zheng Shiyan walked over in high heels, not hurriedly or slowly.

Today she was wearing a gray business suit, with a knee-length hip-hugging skirt that was slightly slit, and her silky legs underneath firmly attracted someone's attention.

grace!

Lin Cheng could only think of this word to describe her.

The eldest sister obviously has a hot and explosive figure, but Siyeon’s elegance is even more vivid.

The calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings under the skirt are straight and well-proportioned. When taking steps, the calf muscles tighten and the lines are smooth but not abrupt. The hazy arc is extremely sexy.

Paired with black glossy high heels, Lin Cheng was a little lost in thought as he listened to the sound of the high heels hitting the ground.

This woman was simply the most deadly poison to him.

Zheng Shiyan didn't rush to say hello, went around to the other side, opened the car door and got in.

Lin Cheng asked with a smile: "Sister Shiyan! I miss you so much."

Zheng Shiyan lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, and asked in a calm voice, "When did you come back?"

"Just now, I'll come see you when you get back."

"kindness."

"Hey! Long time no see, your reaction is so dull? You don't even smile when you see me?"

Lin Cheng was a little angry.

Even though he was so happy to see her, Zheng Shiyan still looked unenthusiastic.

After fastening her seat belt, Zheng Shiyan turned to look at him.

"Eunxi misses you very much."

"What about you? Do you miss me?"

She turned to look out the window, her eyes trembling slightly.

"good."

The voice was very low, and if Lin Cheng hadn't been very focused, he almost couldn't hear it clearly.

The corners of his mouth rose crazily.

Lin Cheng started the car.

"Shall we go to school? Enxi will finish class in a while. Do you want to buy some dinner ingredients first?"

"No! Let's go home, I miss you."

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