Editor-in-Chief Position

  "Xiao Tang, over here."

  Wang Xuebin led Tang Zhendong into his office, and before entering the room, he shouted outside, "Little Li, ask Yu Qingying to come to my office."

  "Director, Yu Qingying has gone outside for an interview assignment."

  "When is she coming back?"

  "Probably before work ends."

  "Alright, have her come to my office when she gets back."

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  "Xiao Tang, Xiao Yu has gone out to do an interview task, you sit for a while, she won't be long before she comes back." As he spoke, Wang Xuebin poured a glass of water for Tang Zhendong, "Xiao Tang, drink some water."

  "Thank you."

  Wang Xuebin sat down on the sofa opposite Tang Zhendong and asked, "Little Tang, how did you get to know our Xiao Sui?"

  "Oh, we're classmates, haha."

  "Well, that's great! Now our classmate relationship is the strongest, and you've added a romantic relationship on top of it, which is like adding iron to iron, and kinship to kinship."

  "Haha," Wang Xuebin said so, Tang Zhendong could only respond with a silly smile. He couldn't confirm or deny it, and that's where Tang Zhendong was in pain.

  "By the way, Little Tang, I heard from Xu Zhijun that you don't know our CEO?"

  "Yes, I don't know you, what's up?"

  "I heard that you, Little Tang, are quite skilled in physiognomy and Feng Shui. You actually determined that our company president's father had passed away after only meeting him once, something even the president himself didn't know. How did you really manage to see this?"

  Actually, when Wang Xuebin asked this question, he had already asked Xu Zhijun and Wang Xiaolin, and also inquired indirectly about Yu Qingying, but he still hoped to hear it from Tang Zhendong's own mouth.

  "It's actually just a simple physiognomy, there are folk called Mai Yishen Xiang, also known as Liu Zhuang Xiang Fa, nothing special."

  Wang Xuebin was shocked, but this wasn't anything unusual. For those who worked in the news industry, it was rare to encounter things with such obvious superstitious overtones, as they went beyond their understanding. On the other hand, it was precisely these people with broad perspectives who could believe that in this vast world, nothing is impossible.

  The more you see, the more you realize that there are things in this world that they don't understand. Just like a newborn baby looking at the world, it's pure and clean. Seven or eight-year-old children have already learned to compare themselves with others, people who study every day find that there are more and more questions they can't do. On the other hand, those who play all day never have any questions they can't answer.

  After growing up, everyone has adapted to the intrigue and struggle of this society. As people get older, they feel more and more that there are too many things in this world that they can't see through.

  Wang Xuebin was young and didn't believe in fate, he firmly believed that fate was in his own hands, but the more he climbed up, the more he found that there were uncontrollable factors beyond himself, and they kept increasing.

  "This, this," Wang Xuebin struggled to say what he wanted to say for half a day, but Tang Zhendong was not in a hurry. He understood that there was a fish on the hook. From the moment Wang Xuebin mentioned that day's events, Tang Zhendong knew that Wang Xuebin must have encountered difficulties in this regard.

  Tang Zhendong slowly sipped a mouthful of tea and said, "Director Wang, let's speak directly. With Qingying present, we're all not outsiders."

  Wang Xuebin seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, "Alright, Little Tang, just like you said, we're not outsiders. I've encountered something and I'd like to seek your help. Recently, our newspaper's chief editor is about to retire, and I'm the director of the editing department, which makes me a deputy chief editor in terms of position. However, there are four other deputy chief editors who are at the same level as me, and they're all strong contenders for the chief editor position. In some ways, I have an advantage, but how should I put it, this newspaper is not lacking in capable people, so my chances of becoming the chief editor are slim. Can you help me with feng shui?"

  Tang Zhendong took another sip of tea, smiled and said, "Director Wang, let's not beat around the bush. I'm afraid you're not the first or second contender for the chief editor position?"

  "Xiao Tang, you're too awesome! I'm indeed the third contender, and the first two have huge advantages. One is a great writer, and the other has connections with the municipal propaganda department. Although my relationship with the editor-in-chief is good, the possibility of the propaganda department pulling strings is almost 100%. So, under normal circumstances, I'd basically have no chance at becoming the chief editor. Xiao Tang, shifu, I'm not treating you like an outsider, so I'll tell you the truth."

  Tang Zhendong nodded, "I understand, this matter is actually not easy to handle, but it's also not entirely impossible."

  Wang Xuebin had originally resigned himself to the fate of this editor-in-chief, but as soon as he heard Tang Zhendong's words, he suddenly came to life. "Little Tang, you say it's possible? I...I might be able to become the editor-in-chief?"

  Tang Zhendong nodded, "It's possible, but I still need to take a look at the other two popular candidates. After that, I can decide how to help you."

  "Really? That's great, I've got this covered. If, if I get the editor-in-chief position, Little Tang, don't worry, I can let Xiao Yu take over my director position, of course, probably starting from deputy director, and as for you, I definitely won't treat you unfairly." Wang Xuebin was making empty promises.

  Tang Zhendong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hehe, Director Wang is being polite. As you said, we're not distant, I can give it a try."

  "Xiao Tang, when are you going to go take a look at those two chief editor candidates?"

  "The sooner the better, Feng Shui needs to take effect on a person's body, it's not something that can be seen immediately, it takes time." This is actually what Tang Zhen Dong said, most Feng Shui effects do need some time to buffer, but some Feng Shui can have immediate results, however, the backlash will be big.

  "Is it just a glance or does it need careful consideration?"

  "Just take a glance, best not to let him notice."

  "Alright, I understand. Shall we go now? Follow me and come in after I do. I'll just say a few words to him and then we can leave."

  "Hehe, actually there's no need to follow him in, you open the door and I'll just take a look from outside."

  "Alright."

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  "Director Xiao is calling for you. He wants you to go back to his office." Zhang Jie in the office shouted at Yu Qingying as soon as she returned.

  "Alright, Sister Zhang, I'll just tidy up the things and go immediately." The camera interview equipment must be returned in time after the interview.

  Qingying knocked on the door for half a day, but the director's office was empty. "Sister Zhang, is the director not here?"

  "I just went to get a cup of coffee and I didn't see anything either."

  Just as Qingying was asking, Tang Zhendong and Director Wang came back together. "Director, are you looking for me?"

  "Oh, Xiao Yu, wait a minute, I'll talk to Xiao Tang for a bit, and then I'll return him to you." Wang Xuebin winked at Yu Qingying, jokingly.

  "Hehe, okay."