Chapter 132 Leave Melinda (1/2)

The new broom, Kent, took office, and there were many things for him to deal with. It took Melinda an hour to wait for him.

”You must have waited for a long time. There are so many things to be transferred from the old to the new.”

His assistant had prepared warm water for Kent. He drank it up without caring about his image before he felt much better in his throat.

Melinda was reading a comic book of the periodical office with great interest. She didn't put it down until Kent came back.

”Well, I can just wait and read books, it's okay. You will be work day and night at the beginning. When you're steady, you can call the shots,”

Melinda teased. Kent's assistant took out the contract of the publishing of the book. Kent told her in details. Although it was the first time they had cooperated, there were not many opinions. Most of the time, they were towards the same direction.

It was a rather troublesome thing to publish. Kent had been very busy recently, so Melinda had taken the initiative to tidy up the papers. As for the release, it was naturally for both of them to be in charge of it.

The company now assigned a small team to Melinda, so that she could have many things straight to decide.

It was simple to say, but it was also trivial. By the time it was almost settled, three hours had passed. ”How about we go out for lunch?”

”Since you are so busy, we'd better make an appointment next time.”

As Kent thought of a lot of things to deal with, he also felt a headache. He said, ”Let me walk you out, I can have this little time.”

After they left the reception room, the audience saw the new editor in chief and a beauty walking together. They were all discussing about it. Under such eyes, Melinda was very calm.

She parked her car in the parking lot next to the periodical office. When she went to the familiar place, she saw a completely different car. If it weren't for the license plate number, Melinda would think that she might have mistaken the car.

”What's going on?”

When Kent saw the paint in the car, he was shocked and immediately vigilantly looked around as he protected Melinda in silence.

The car was in the paint, and the bright red paint seemed to be warning something.

”I don't know.”

Melinda's eyes were tight. Looking at the car, she only felt her head buzzing. Of course, she did not think this was a trick. It was a clear warning and revenge.

The paint seemed to be unruly, but it seemed to have a series of characters. Melinda was a little stumbled and took a step back. Kent supported her with worry.

”Maybe it's just a trick. Call the 4S shop and ask them to come,”

Kent said. Realizing that there was no other solution, Melinda had no choice but to agree with him. She made a call to the 4S shop and asked them to come. Melinda felt cold from head to toe.

The streets on winter were bleak. Pedestrians were scurrying off on the streets.