Hu Xiaobei had previously tasted Su Xueying’s cooking, so when he heard Su Xueying’s question, he quickly responded, "Yes! Absolutely great! Sister-in-law, your cooking is impeccable, you could really make a killing if you started a country B&B!"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s flattery, Su Xueying waved her hand, "I’m not doing it for the money. I’ve made plenty already with the medicinal herbs I’m growing for you, so I really don’t need money. I just want to prepare better food for the tourists, to make their visit even more enjoyable!"
After hearing about Zhaojialou’s exploitation of tourists, Su Xueying felt deeply sympathetic.
In her eyes, it was just sad for tourists to have to go hungry.
"Sister-in-law, your magnanimity is truly vast!"
While praising her, Hu Xiaobei’s gaze fell upon her tightly constrained bosom...
At that moment, Hu Xiaobei couldn’t help but admire sincerely...
Seeing Hu Xiaobei’s fixed stare at her chest, Su Xueying lightly spat out in a small voice, "You little rascal, what are you looking at!"
Without thinking, Hu Xiaobei blurted out, "Of course, it’s your chest..."
As he said this, Hu Xiaobei noticed she was somewhat annoyed, so he quickly corrected himself, "Er... of course, it’s your magnanimity!"
Knowing he wasn’t being truthful, she huffed, "Alright, enough talk. I need to go and get ready for various things. Remember, if you ever want a meal in the future, come find me, and I’ll cook for you for free!"
"Sure!"
Watching Su Xueying leave, Hu Xiaobei smiled softly...
Meanwhile, Murong Qingqing who had just left returned to the television station!
As soon as she got out of the car, Murong Qingqing was surprised to see Station Director Zhang Yan watching her from a short distance away!
Quickly setting her things aside, Murong Qingqing walked straight up to him and asked, "Station Director, is something the matter?"
Hearing Murong Qingqing’s question, the forty-something Zhang Yan shook his head, "Nothing’s wrong. I was just thinking how hard you all have worked this time! Moreover, this live broadcast you produced has achieved the best ratings for our station! It has been lauded by the higher-ups! Thanks to you all, I too have been commended!"
"That’s really great!"
"Yes, in the future, we should try to produce more such programs. That way, I won’t have to be scolded by the higher-ups all the time!!"
Hearing his half-joking remark, Murong Qingqing smoothed her hair and said, "Right! I will! Also, Station Director, I’m planning to edit the program and broadcast it during the evening slot. This should be able to generate good ratings again, since many older people don’t watch online live broadcasts!"
"No problem, the station will give you the green light for whatever you need. I’ve already cleared the 8 PM slot for you! Just use it when the time comes!"
"Thank you, Station Director!"
"Don’t thank me, you should thank Hu Xiaobei. He’s really been a savior for our television station!"
Now, due to the widespread use of smartphones and digital devices, TV viewership has decreased a lot compared to before.
For that reason, Zhang Yan was under great pressure, as the recent ratings hadn’t really satisfied the higher-ups.
However, this time, thanks to Hu Xiaobei, the ratings were bound to improve significantly, so he could finally take a breather!
"Right!"
Hearing the Station Director mention Hu Xiaobei, Murong Qingqing thought of the time Hu Xiaobei had saved her and knew she had to seriously express her gratitude, because if not for him, she might not have had the chance to stand here now!
...
After getting everything arranged at the television station, Murong Qingqing returned to her office. She lazily kicked off her black high heels, and barefoot, she reclined on the black leather sofa.
Tired!
The trip to Xiaohe Village had really taken its toll on her!
And so she felt thoroughly exhausted!


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