Chapter Seventy-Nine: Yoro's Personality

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After the winter melon revised the contract, he handed over the computer, and Liu Meng began to look at it one by one, extremely seriously, only occasionally his eyes would blink, and his long eyelashes would tremble.

Donggua looked straight and wanted to laugh, and looked at Liu Meng's face from the side, this seriousness was really charming, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, my heart jumped suddenly, and I secretly said, cheeky, I actually stared at a younger brother.

However, then he was a little confused, it is said that Sanfat is two years younger than himself, but how can he be with him and not feel like a younger brother at all, and even a little like Yanyan called it, the feeling of an uncle, it is really strange.

When I finally finished reading it, I handed the computer back and said, "Well, that's it, no problem." ”

Donggua breathed a sigh of relief, and was busy struggling to get up to print it, Liu Meng pressed her arm and said, "Don't move, I'll help you print." ”

Sanfat's carefulness and thoughtfulness made her feel warm in her heart, and it didn't seem to look so hateful.

After printing, Liu Meng signed his name in the corresponding place, took the winter melon and couldn't wait to take out the company's seal from the suitcase and stamped it, handed a copy to Sanfat, and kept a copy for himself, like a baby, protected on his chest, laughed, extremely happy, Liu Meng also smiled.

I brought all the stamps, and I couldn't help but smile: "Congratulations! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

The winter melon was indeed very happy, and also stretched out a slender jade hand, and the two held it together.

Winter melon looked at Sanfat with a smile on his face, and was secretly proud in his heart, hehe, no matter how cunning the fox is, he still hasn't been able to escape the hunter's net. Thinking about it, I was a little annoyed, I knew that this dead fat man ate this set, just pretend to be a good person, there is no reason to suffer so much, suffer such crimes, and almost lose a small life, it is really not easy, when I return to Jianghai, I must let Yan Hui invite you to a big meal.

"Why do I suddenly think you're smiling weirdly?" Liu Meng suddenly asked.

The winter melon made a face, but he still couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Okay, if you want to laugh, laugh out, you can have fun for a while, I'll go in and make a call!"

Winter melon snorted lightly, what kind of phone call, you have to avoid me. However, then she also took out her mobile phone and called Yan Hui, and in the first second, Yan Hui picked up the phone and immediately asked, "How is it!"

The voice was nervous and excited, and it trembled a little.

"Fortunately, I won't be dishonored!" Winter Melon replied with only four simple words.

I only heard Yan Hui exhale deeply, clenched his fists and slammed a tabletop with a loud bang.

Winter melon didn't speak, she knew that Yan Hui had been working hard for financing, so far, it was finally successful, the pressure he had been under can be imagined, at this moment, he needed to completely relax and adjust the heartstrings that had been tense for a long time.

Dianniang Chinese Network has finally succeeded! It is about to become a well-deserved king in the online literature industry, and there is no other website that can challenge! Yan Hui said softly to himself.

It was only a moment before he regained his composure and continued to say to Donggua: "I have already transferred the finances to your account for 200,000 yuan, you can pay Sanpang as much as possible, and then rush back to Jianghai as much as possible, it is best to arrive tonight." ”

"I'm afraid it will only be a few more days, I have a little injury, and it is inconvenient to move for the time being!"

Yan Hui was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, does it matter?" or I'll fly over and pick you up right away." ”

"This is a long story, I'll talk to you about it when I go back, in short, you don't have to worry about me, I live with Sanfat now, once it gets a little better, I will fly back to Jianghai immediately, you have been tired recently, relax for a few days. ”

After listening to the words of the winter melon, Yan Hui's jaw was about to fall, although he knew the person and character of the winter melon, he still couldn't help but ask: "Why do you live with the three fat......s?"

Winter melon's face blushed, and he hurriedly explained: "What are you thinking, I can't tell you clearly for a while, I'll talk about it after I go back, in short, the three fats are definitely different from the lewd Uncle Zuo we imagined before, and the situation is not what you think, okay, I won't tell you yet, bye." ”

Yan Hui was even more confused, so he was curious, what was the situation?

I can't wait for Winter Melon to come back and explain the mystery to him immediately.

I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I gave up and continued to think, I had enough to worry about these days, it was time to relax, get up and walk to the office area in the middle, at this moment, the editor-in-chief and the editor-in-charge were busy.

Yan Hui cleared his throat, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Everyone stop for a moment, I have something to announce." ”

Everyone stopped what they were doing and waited for news from him.

After a pause, he said: "Winter melon is fortunate to be alive and finally signed "Hui Ming", which means that we have finally succeeded in financing, and we are about to become the overlord of the online literature industry!"

The speech will be sonorous and powerful, and it will be shocking.

The editors were also very happy, clapping vigorously, coaxing, and going out to have a good time.

Yan Hui, who has always been strict, waved his arm, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Okay, let's carnival together tonight, Xiaomi, arrange the location, let everyone relax." ”

"Long live Mr. Yan!" "Mr. Yan is mighty!" The cheers were endless.

The family is happy and the family is sad, just when Donggua reported the good news to Yan Hui, Liu Meng entered the guest bedroom, ready to call Yelang, if there is no sound, he will feel uneasy, even so, he still feels ashamed, took a breath, and still dialed the phone.

The phone on the other end was quickly connected, "Hey, who's who?"

Liu Meng calmed down and said, "It's Brother Yelang, the editor-in-chief of the Phantom Sword Book League, right? I'm San Fat, the author of "Hui Ming". ”

As soon as I heard it on the other end of the phone, I was very happy, and my tone was full of joy, "Is it the third fat brother?

Yelang is also a real person, he asks the key questions first, and he doesn't engage in a set of false greetings.

Taking a breath, Liu Meng still said: "Brother Yelang, I'm sorry, for some reason, I just signed a contract with Dianniang Chinese Network, I specially called you to express my apologies, brother is very grateful for your appreciation, "Huiming" without your strong recommendation, there will not be such a rapid exhibition momentum." ”

The other end of the phone was silent, Yelang was also sad and lost, this is an inevitable feeling, and it is also a little unpleasant, but he was quite helpless when he heard Liu Meng's words, presumably he also had unspeakable hardships, and soon said freely: "It's okay, brother, although you can't sign a contract with our website, my brother is also happy for you to bring such an innovation to the online literature industry, continue to work hard, don't forget to go to my brother in the next book!"

"Definitely!" Liu Meng's tone was unprecedentedly affirmative, light yì does not promise, the export must be done.

Hung up the phone, Yelang fell into silence, lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, let it burn, Xiao Xueqiang from the initial excitement, to anger, seeing Yelang's expression, where could he not guess! Still confirmed: "The author of "Hui Ming" Sanpang called?

Well, Yelang nodded mechanically, even if he was more free, he would inevitably feel lost.

Xiao Xueqiang immediately became angry, slammed the table and punched, slamming a magazine on the table to the ground, furious, "I advised you not to be rash, you just want to replace A, okay, he won't renew the contract now; I advised you to take the initiative and contact Sanfat, you just sit back and wait for him to contact you, okay, he is now signing a contract with Dianniang;

Yelang has his own set of standards of behavior, and he will not change because of a few words from others, and he also understands that the Phantom Knife Book League will have a hard time in the future, although he is not in a good mood, he still said: "I have given the sincerity I can give, I will come when I should come, and it is useless to fight for it if I don't come." ”

Then he looked at Xiao Xueqiang's frightened face, and comforted: "But Sanfat has already promised me, he will definitely sign a contract with us in the next book, don't be too pessimistic, we still have a chance." ”

After listening to Yelang's words, Xiao Xueqiang looked at him like a monster, as if he knew him for the first time, and his voice trembled a little.

"Yelang, Yelang, I used to think that you were a little pedantic and the book business was too angry, but today I realized that you are very naΓ―ve, and naΓ―ve and ridiculous, that is just his casual remark, when the time comes, the mother Chinese network promises heavy profits, and he is still willing to come to our small temple? ”

After speaking, Xiao Xueqiang slammed the door and left, he was really angry, and he had been trying his best to make the Phantom Knife Book League the first in the online literature industry, but unfortunately in the end it was still a broken dream, and Yelang added the progress of his broken dream, how could he not be angry, the first time he talked to Yelang so mean, he was scared of himself, and he didn't know how to stay after speaking.

Yelang sat there in a daze, a cigarette had burned to the butt of the cigarette, his hand was held forward, he didn't pay attention, the fiery red cigarette butts were burning his fingers, and when the pain came, he let out an oops, shook off the cigarette butts, still a little sluggish, and muttered to himself: "Man, standing up to the sky and the earth, he will definitely make a promise, how can it be a casual remark?"