49 Liu Ya's crisis
At 1:30 in the afternoon
In Yanjing Kangtai Magazine's deputy editor-in-chief's office.
Liu Ya sipped her coffee and chewed her bread while typing down lines of words on the computer.
It was the Investigation Report on the 'Shelby Cobra 427' Antique Car
She wrote very carefully.
But basically, it was all information from the internet.
As she wrote, Liu Ya's eyebrows furrowed, she threw the bread aside in annoyance and rubbed her hair twice.
"Uh, this kind of stuff is not attractive."
"If you don't personally experience this type of an antique car and investigate all the information about the car in detail, the things sent out are all worthless."
"Dad is also really hard to deal with, why didn't he just give me Wu Hao's contact information."
"I am also really stupid. I gave him my business card, but forgot to ask for his contact information."
"If he's really a tycoon, how could he have the energy to contact me?"
"Ugh, am really stupid"
Liu Ya knocked her head twice hard.
Suddenly, the door of the office was slammed open.
"Haha, deputy editor-in-chief Liu, you'll lose this time."
A man in a suit and wearing black-framed glasses walked in, looking at Liu Ya with a smug face.
"Lu Feng, you don't know how to knock on the door, huh?"
Liu Ya's face was cold.
"Tsk, deputy editor-in-chief Liu looks really beautiful when she is angry."
The man who came in had a roguish look on his face and he came close to heckle, "This time, I'll be one step ahead of you."
"What do you mean?"
"I found the subject matter. Haha, you should know the Shelby Cobra 427, right?"
"What?"
Liu Ya was shocked and she jerked to her feet.
"Deputy editor-in-chief Liu, I heard that you are also following this car?"
"How do you know?"
"I have eyes on all directions and ears on all directions, can your every move escape my eyes?"
Lu Feng smiled smugly, then lowered his voice and said, "Liu Ya, the position of editor-in-chief is definitely mine. Even if you have a background, what's the use? Being an editor-in-chief is based on real ability."
"Deputy editor Lu, you really have the ability, you do not need to be the deputy editor-in-chief in the magazine for seven years."
Liu Ya said coldly.
"Yes, you have a good father, that's how you became a deputy editor-in-chief in one year." Lu Feng curled his lips and said.
"I didn't rely on my dad. I'm relying on my real ability."
"Good then this time we will have to see who has the real ability to handle the first antique car interview."
Saying that, Lu Feng smilingly took out his phone, clicked on Shake M, flipped to a video to show to Liu Ya, while laughing, "See? The owner of the car has been found. And, I've already got an appointment with her."
When she saw the video screen, Liu Ya was stunned.
On the screen it was not Wu Hao.
It was an internet celebrity.
Her net name was 'Delicate Life'.
The video that was shot was of a Shelby Cobra 427.
The text below the video read: "You say your antique car has room for me, but I want to say my heart has a room for you too."
It was so sour!
Liu Ya blinked her eyes.
Could this streamer be Wu Hao's girlfriend?
"What?"
Lu Feng quickly put away his phone and curled his lips and laughed: "Liu Ya, I've got an appointment with this streamer and i will do an exclusive interview this afternoon."
"Did she say the car was hers?" Liu Ya asked suspiciously.
"Of course."
With that, Lu Feng turned around and leisurely walked out, saying as he walked, "Liu Ya, promise to be my girlfriend and nothing will happen. The two of us will cooperate, and in the future, Kangtai Magazine will be our world."
"In your dreams, disgusting."
Liu Ya scolded angrily.
Then she rushed to the door and fiercely closed the room door.
"Scum, This kind of scum cannot become the deputy editor-in-chief."
"Phew, He pisses me off."
"But how can that antique car ... cannot be right, She was an internet streamer and the video looked to have been shot on the street."
Liu Ya blinked, she then turned back to pick up her phone and dialled a number out.
"Hey, Dad."
"What's wrong again?"
"Can you quickly tell me Wu Hao's contact information. Your daughter is in a life-or-death situation, you know?"
"Xiaoya, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, that annoying Lu Feng in the company said he found the owner of that Shelby Cobra antique car and said he was going to do an interview this afternoon. But it's highly likely that he found the wrong one. Dad, I have to contact Mr. Wu this afternoon, so tell me quickly."
There was silence on the phone for a moment, then a chuckle: "Thought you said you can handle things without my help, don't you need your dad's help now?"
"This ... is two different things. I'm just asking for contact information."
"Okay. But Xiaoya, promise me one thing."
Liu Ya became immediately excited, "What is it, say it."
"With that Wu Hao, it can only be a work matter, so never involve other aspects, understand?"
"Aiyoo, my principal dad, you have been so restraining of me since childhood. Your daughter will have no one in the future, But yes you can rest assured."
Liu Ya returned a very bitter sentence.
Because her father was the president of the University, she was what people call "other people's children" since childhood.
Since high school and college, she had never been in a relationship.
Even after she started working, she was allowed to fall in love, but she had to let her father know and let him supervise who she talked to.
This kind of relationship, what was the point of talking about it?
Liu Ya, even though she knew how to behave, she still had a few grudges in her heart.
Once this kind of thing was mentioned, she was full of bitterness.
"Okay, regarding that Wu Hao's cell phone number, I'll send you a message directly."
"Okay, hang up."
Liu Ya directly hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, her phone vibrated.
The phone number was sent over.
Liu Ya excitedly clicked on the message, then took a deep breath, looked at the number and murmured, "Liu Ya, let's hope that the God of Fate will still favour you."
After saying that, she directly dialled the number.
