CHAPTER 2046: CHAPTER 1869: HAPPINESS

Sixteenth floor.

News Department.

As a video website for the public, third-party content accounts for over ninety-nine percent, including news, although the proportion is very small, its weight is high, and there’s even a fixed position on the recommendation page.

First.

Second.

It must be national affairs.

Below that.

Is various hot topics or other recommendations. Therefore, the work in the news department is quite relaxed, with only about twenty editors who also do part-time review work besides writing articles.

After all.

The quality of third-party content varies widely.

Fake news.

Or errors in content. If users report issues, it needs to be checked. Generally, reviewers cannot completely determine the authenticity and accuracy of the news, so editors have to step in.

Seventh row.

The workstation by the window, Lin Jiaxue is buried in writing an article.

There’s a computer.

But she likes handwriting, then directly scans it into the computer with slight modifications. Due to long-term writing, she has developed beautiful handwriting, though she doesn’t dare to be complacent because of Tang Qing.

That handwriting.

Is what she’s always pursued.

Fortunately.

The limit of Chinese characters is not as high as artworks; with some effort, it’s not unattainable. Over the years, being frequently challenged by Tang Qing, her physical stamina has improved, as well as her control over her body.

"Jiaxue!"

From the left.

A call was heard.

Turning her head.

It was a beautiful face, her colleague Liu Yue, a permanent employee of the news department. As for her, just like at Qingyan TV Station, she was an intern, and in the Group, only a few people knew her.

Speaking of.

When Tang Qing was at school, she was often photographed, so many should have seen her face; however, for this visit, Lin Jiaxue made some changes, making it difficult for unfamiliar people to recognize her.

First.

Hair.

It used to be mostly long and shoulder-length, but now it’s up in curls.

Second.

Eyes.

A pair of non-prescription blue eyeglasses.

Third.

Light makeup.

She usually doesn’t wear makeup.

In this way.

It is really hard to match her with those candid photos, otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to directly intern at the Group with strange gazes all around, ruining the work atmosphere. Now, it’s for the best.

"What’s up?"

Lin Jiaxue smiled.

That smile.

Even Liu Yue couldn’t help but admit, it’s charming. This intern, said to be from Finance University, clearly comes from an extraordinary background, every move, every smile is different.

Both are beautiful women.

Yet she admits defeat.

"I’m going upstairs, anything you want?" Liu Yue asked.

Upstairs.

Snacks, tea, and fruit are available.

"Thanks, not needed."

"Alright then."

Liu Yue reluctantly accepted, having asked several times over the past few days, getting the same response each time. Faced with this girl who seems at peace with herself, drinking only plain water and eating no snacks or fruit outside regular meals is truly self-disciplined.

Actually.

She used to be quite disciplined too.

However.

After joining the Group, she got hooked; the barista’s creations here taste far better than those outside, and the fruit cut into various cute shapes are also visually appealing.

All free.

She simply couldn’t control herself.

One box.

Two boxes.

Now it’s become a habit.

Alas.

This place is heaven; she’d rather die here. High wages, good benefits, no unspoken rules, and simple colleague relationships, no cliques or oppression exist.

Sky Eye watches.

Dare to act.

If one desires not to work anymore.

Those under Sky Eye won’t show favoritism, because Sky Eye itself is monitored internally. In short, as long as one works well, her life would be more splendid than most classmates, and far more enjoyable.

Standing up.

About to leave.

"Xiao Yue."

She was called by a male colleague from the sixth row.

"What?"

"You don’t know?"

"What?"

"The chairman is visiting today, might tour each department, so be mindful, not good to wander around holding snacks." The male colleague kindly advised.

In the Group.

While they don’t do much image engineering, nor have higher-ups suggested being particularly cautious, generally there’s some awareness. After all, the chairman rarely visits, so better be mindful.

"Ah!"

Liu Yue exclaimed.

This matter.

She almost forgot, just thinking about eating.

Thus.

Liu Yue hurriedly sat back at her desk.

Breathed lightly.

"Lucky."

By the window.

Lin Jiaxue smiled with pursed lips. Strictly speaking, it’s her first time working at Tang Qing’s company. Listening to their evaluations, she realized what her man is like in their eyes.

A good boss.

Generosity.

Wisdom.

Kindness.

Every employee she interacts with says this. Many bosses, when earning money, like to pocket it, but Tang Qing mostly uses it for expansion, almost never withdrawing, and bonuses aren’t stingy.

Envy from outsiders.

Respect.

Fear.

A perfect boss.

Similarly.

Also a perfect man. In a short while, commotion began at the door, she heard the voice of the news department head, and Tang Qing, but he just passed by the entrance without entering.

Noon.

Melodious music began to play.

Off work.

"Jiaxue, let’s go eat together." Liu Yue said.

"Sure."

Only an hour and a half for lunch break, Lin Jiaxue didn’t plan to go back to the villa for lunch; it would take twenty minutes each way, plus meal time, truly rushing back and forth.

Didn’t prepare to bring food.

There’s a cafeteria.

Everyone can dine, why shouldn’t she.

Going downstairs.

A group of female colleagues headed straight to the cafeteria. Along the way, Lin Jiaxue inevitably became the center of attention, but everyone restrained themselves, no one came up to chat, with such looks, saying she doesn’t have a boyfriend.

Who would believe it?

Most have a sense of self-awareness.

So.

Seeing is good enough, don’t think too much about anything else. As usual, passing by Comet Film Building, many stunning beauties can still be seen, the fatigue of work dissipating completely.

Working here.

Happiness.

Is enough to describe their mood.

...

A week later.

Park.

Tang Qing just arrived at the office.

"Haha, congratulations."

Vice Principal of Fudan, Qiu Jie personally called. He couldn’t help it, too thrilled, everyone says the postgraduate exams are hard, but look at this prodigy, only a dozen points away from a perfect score, terrifying.

In fact.

A perfect score was possible, but regrettably, during grading, the reviewers couldn’t see names, only felt the answers were excellently written, quite perfect, but still deducted some points symbolically.

Therefore.

Full scores for the postgraduate exam haven’t been achieved yet.

But.

It’s enough.

Tang Qing’s score, coupled with his capabilities, is more than sufficient for him to do anything he wants; this time, he applied to Fudan, Tsinghua, Peking University for postgraduate studies. As for whether it’s compliant, of course, there’s no issue.

Tsinghua.

Peking University.

Both are top-tier institutions with considerable power, and it’s not a matter of principle, just one person enrolling in three universities for postgraduate studies, each university offering two majors.

Reasonable.

No matter what.

Cannot stifle one’s enthusiasm for learning.

"Thank you, when is the second interview?"

Tang Qing asked.

"Knowing you’re busy, no need to attend. Tsinghua and Peking University are also just a formality." Qiu Jie said, the second interview for Tang Qing is completely unnecessary, it’s merely going through the motions.

"That’s good."