Chapter 191
Yang June wanted to delete the photo, but this camera is too high-grade, she pressed half a day but did not find the delete button. Finally, she simply threw the camera back into the man’s hand and looked at him askance, “Let’s make a deal, you delete the photos, the newspaper will give you a commission, I will add ten times to you.”
“What?” The man sounded a little confused.
Yang June gets right to the point: “I don’t want to make headlines.”
The man finally understood what she was saying, he smirked and surveyed her, then nodded and held out his palm at her smiling indifferently, “Give me your card so I can go get your money at the end of the month.”
It’s true that the more handsome a man is, the more shameless he is!
Yang June was exasperated, but had to pull a business card out of her bag and hand it to her. Doggies couldn’t be offended or they would write people off with their pens, this she certainly understood.
The man glanced at her business card and smiled again, “So you’re a fellow traveler!”
Yang June is with the magazine and her business address is printed on the business card along with her name and phone number.
The man touched his pocket and apologized, “Sorry, I don’t have a business card yet, my name is An Chen, write a number for you … hello … Ms. Yang… …”
Yang June had no intention of asking for his card, nor was she interested in knowing his name, and before the man could say his name, she had already turned around and left.
Standing at the front door of the company, Yang June gathered herself and took a deep breath before stepping inside.
This is a magazine called Flower Tin, which was established only seven short years ago, but its sales and fame are very much a part of the peer group.
Greta is the daughter of An Tian Yang, the owner of An’s group. Greta is fun-loving and has a lot of ideas. She has opened an economic company, an advertising agency, and a dance training institute, but in the end, the only one that survived was this magazine.
And the biggest contributor to the survival of Flower Tin magazine is Yang June.
Yang June walked in, like her female colleagues laughing and smiling around to ask her for wedding candy, do not like her colleagues lips chanting mockery and shameful sneer, small receptionist Su Mei with not high not low voice snickered: “thought married which young master, it turns out to be their own brother, this year mistress really more and more shameless. ”
“I told you a long time ago that she wasn’t a good bird, now believe me?”
“You see people are quite proud of themselves, and they have the face to hand out wedding candy here.”
“Exactly, if it were me, headbutt it.”
“…”
The comments of her co-workers cut through the crowd and fell on Yang June’s ears, her face smiling slightly, but her heart was gloomy. Those female colleagues who usually disagreed with her either said that she had been working for Greta to get to the top, or that she was being delicate. Now that they had caught her in such a big way, they must have been talking about it for a long time, right?
“Ignore them, jealous bunch of crazy dogs who married into a rich family.” The financial version of Sweetie leaned over and whispered in Yang June’s ear.
Yang June, who had her own sense of decorum and way of doing things, still smiling, walked out of the crowd and headed across the room. The other side bristled and turned to go their separate ways.
Yang June put the rest of the candy box in her hand in front of them, smiled and said, “We are all colleagues, people get married once in their life, we should be happy for me.”
The female colleagues responded with a leathery smile, and she didn’t care, walking over to the deputy editor standing at the edge of the card, “He Ren, give me one of the magazines that will start laying on the market today.”
He Ren is the deputy editor of the magazine, and she has been in charge of the magazine during Yang June’s absence.
Yang June hasn’t handled two issues of the weekly for a while now, and I don’t know how well He Loves is doing.
“I’ll get it for you here.” He Ren headed for the small office, and Yang June returned to her office. Not long after, He Ren brought in the weekly magazine.
Yang June flipped through the magazine, flipping to the middle of the colorful leaves page, when her eyes were drawn to the large photo on it. It was another one of those photos she hated so much, of Wang Boyce embracing another woman in a room.
The article is scathing, describing Wang Boyce as a villain, saying that he abandoned his wife when he was newlywed and was having an affair with her.
Looking at the report, Yang June was so angry that her eyes were on fire.
This is the magazine she is managing, how dare she use it to slander her husband? If Wang Boyce or Madam Wang found out, she’d be skinned.
Wang Boyce had a lot of women, she knew that, and she even forgot to be sad and jealous, worrying about him instead.
Wang Boyce is a man in the business, and while image is important, he has always had a great reputation, and since he married her, he has been in the news time and time again, this time by being away from the poo.
Yang June threw the magazine on the floor in exasperation and picked up the phone on the desk to dial it, which rang a full five times before Greta’s mediocre, excited voice came through, “June, you’re finally back at work, you know? You weren’t here for some days …”
“Miss An! I order you to get back to the magazine within five minutes or face the consequences!” Yang June interrupted her and said this through gritted teeth before hanging up the phone with a ‘snap’.
Five minutes later, Greta returned in a fiery rush, her hair uncombed, her makeup undone, and her pajama slippers on.
As soon as she enters the office, her colleagues know that the noble princess is being bullied by Yang June again, as only Yang June dares to torment her like this.
Greta pouted at Yang June’s office, trying to get some information from her co-workers, taking precautions.
After all, though Yang June loves to bully her, she rarely orders people around like this.
Sweetie shrugged and spread her hands to show she couldn’t offer assistance.
Greta had to walk into Yang June’s office with a stiff upper lip, hands picking up the messy curls, first to Yang June on good words: “June ah, you tied a marriage back become beautiful, also become gentle, although the wedding day you did not invite me, but I still have to prepare congratulatory gifts for you, when when when when … Look, is it beautiful? Do you like it?”
Greta plucked the jeweled ring she had just received off her index finger with her hand behind her back and brought it to Yang June.
Yang June had long ago seen a bad move on her part and raised her hand, gesturing for her to take the ring ring back, then pointed to the magazine on the floor and said angrily, “Is this how you treat your staff?”
“What?” Greta’s gaze moved to the floor with her, then walked over and picked up the magazine and flipped through it, “What’s wrong? What do you mean?”
Yang June leaned over and snatched the magazine out of her hand flipping it to the large color page in the middle holding it up a notch, “Don’t tell me you don’t know that.”
Greta took the magazine and quickly scanned it, her beautiful eyes rounded, then rolled out in a whirlwind, fuming at a group of colleagues, “Who did this? Who did this?”
The colleagues who were buried in their work looked up when they heard the commotion, and those who were a bit farther away came up to see what was going on. When the group learned that Mr. An was annoyed with the report about Wang Boyce, they looked at each other and no one dared to make a sound.
In fact, Yang June was convinced that Greta really didn’t know about it, because usually this Miss An came to the office once in a while and didn’t care much about what content the magazine put out. Because she trusts in Yang June’s ability, she is also very relieved to leave the magazine in her full hands.
Yang June is on leave, so naturally, He Ren is taking over her duties for the time being.
Sure enough, as Greta was huffing and puffing, intending to interrogate again, He Ren came out of the small office and stood in front of her and said calmly, “Mr. An, I did the article and I approved the release.”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
Greta was knotted in anger, but couldn’t bring herself to scold loudly, with a look of exasperation, “How can you write such articles? Don’t you know that Wang Boyce is June’s husband?”
“I know.”
“So you’re still logging on?”
“Mr. An, I remember that you were the one who said in the meeting that Flower Tin Magazine was going for a spicy style, and that we would publish what other magazines and newspapers didn’t dare to publish, no matter if it was positive or negative, no matter if it was a big or small person, a royal relative or a national relative. Wang Boyce is the public figure that the media world has been grabbing for lately, and we can’t give up reporting on him just because he’s someone’s husband, which It’s simply making fun of magazine sales. And how can you, as the head of the magazine, change the rules you once laid down just because you favor one colleague over another?”
“I …” Greta was dumbfounded.
He Ren was right, it was Greta herself who told the guys to let loose, but of course that was just a boast she made to build up her credibility.
“Ugh, if it isn’t one of our own colleagues, what do you want June to tell The Wang Family when she gets back?”
“What’s there to answer for? With his high-flying status dabbling in flowers everywhere, shouldn’t this be Wang Boyce’s way of giving June a pass?” He Ren laughed mockingly, his gaze intentionally glancing at Yang June behind Greta.
“Forget it, it’s already been logged if you don’t, go back to work.” Greta said to He Ren, who left with a twist of her head, proud and self-satisfied.
Greta turned back to Yang June and made a motion of self-seeking.
As much as she wanted to help with this, the facts were in front of her, things were simply beyond repair, and she couldn’t just go to the market and take back all the magazines that had been sold, could she?
Yang June gritted her teeth and snapped at Greta, “I don’t care, you’re going to make this right or I’m quitting immediately.”
As soon as she said she was quitting, Greta panicked and came over to her, wrapping her arms around her and begging, “No, what will I do if you leave? Don’t worry, if Wang Boyce comes after you, I’ll take care of him for you.”
“Just you?”
“Well ah, I’m out of my mind, I just can’t let you go anyway.”
If it were anyone else, Yang June would have believed that Greta had the strength to do so, and I should say that her father, An Tianyang, had the strength. Greta had been in a lot of trouble in the past, and it was almost always An Tianyang who took care of it for her.
Only this time it’s Wang Boyce, who already hates himself to the bone, and there’s no way An Tianyang can sway his hatred for her, no matter how much he can!
“Besides, Mayor Ye is still waiting for you to interview, so you can’t leave.” Greta added carefully.
Mayor Ye …
The first time she met Mayor Ye, she was attracted by her noble and elegant, kind and benevolent appearance.
It’s just that she hasn’t seen Mayor Ye or contacted her since the wedding change, so how come there’s an interview with her today?
Seeing Yang June’s surprise, Greta went on to add, “LS City Metro New Line Outlook Interview eh, what a rare interview opportunity.”