My King...... Actually quit the group?

Quan's decisive and neat approach made everyone dumbfounded!

Kwon does not accept apologies!

Even when the editor-in-chief of the novel website came to her, she only replied with these few words: 'They are the ones who seal it, and there is a kind of sue for me!' ’

Editor-in-Chief: "......"

The editor-in-chief retreated: The other party's backstage is very strong and cannot be offended!

Quan Jin directly blocked the editor-in-chief.

"Ding Dong!" Sound.

At this time, a screenshot of a private message suddenly popped up. After sending this message to Quanjin, the other party went offline......

Quan Jin: "??? ”

Right to click on the private message.

A screenshot of the chat between the ink-colored Nuan and the editor of black tea, the bloody evidence, suddenly placed under the eyes of Quan Jin!

The ink is warm: 'Edit, I'm going to open a new book today. ’

However, I'm a little dissatisfied with the content, I sent you the manuscript, do you have any good suggestions? ’

She deliberately went to ask the black tea who rejected Quan Jin's manuscript, just to prevent Quan Jin from doubting that she was reborn.

But An Yunnuan couldn't have imagined......

The chat history between her and Black Tea will be seen by the second child!

Black tea: 'I have a rookie manuscript here, and the plot is very good in all aspects, but there is no male protagonist. ’

I'll send it to you, and you'll find some inspiration. ’

‘......’

Quan Jin swept through all the chats.

Her gaze stayed on the last message of the screenshot: "On the ninth of next month, the court will be in session?" ”

"Sue my king's fans for personal attacks and slander...... Live streaming on the whole site? ”

Number nine?

The banquet of high society is the tenth.

Did you deliberately want to ruin her reputation before the banquet?

Quan Jin: "....." wants to kill people!

No way!

How could she be such a rough and vicious person?

However!

In the next second, Quan Jin's voice sounded: "God said: The author's ink color is warm, and he has endured the most painful, fearful, fearful, and most life-threatening accident in his life!" ”

After the prophecy, why didn't she control herself?

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door fell, and the butler's voice came from the door of the room: "Miss, the dean of the central institution is here." ”

Director of the central institution?

Quan Jin glanced at the door of the room, kicked the chair away with his hind feet, and passed the coat on the table.

At the same time as the left hand pulls away the room.

She twisted her coat with her right hand and threw it on her body handsomely, and the housekeeper was stunned for several seconds.

"Bang out." Quan ordered mercilessly.

The butler bowed his head in embarrassment.

After thinking about it, he still said: "Miss, the dean's status in Huaguo is very important, he insists on breaking in, we don't dare to hurt him." ”

"Now he's sitting in the hall."

"Oh...... He also brought an offer slip from the central institution. ”

Quan Jin didn't say anything more, and shook his hand to close the room.

Go straight down to the ground floor.

Before Quan Jin could say anything, the dean of the central institution came over with a smile on his face and an admission slip.

"It's like seeing Miss Kwon Jin."

"The previous assistant was ignorant, I have already fired her, I hope Miss Kwon Jin doesn't care."

Quan Jin walked towards the dean step by step.

There was no expression on his face, but it could be seen that the girl looked at him with indifference and sarcasm.

The dean had a friendly smile on his face.

He handed the admission slip to Kwon Jin and said with a smile: "I heard from the assistant before that Miss Kwon Jin wants to enroll in the central institution, and this is the admission form. . . ”

"Thanks to seven years ago, Miss Kwon Jin ......"

The dean wasn't done yet.

The admission slip in his hand was snatched away by a pair of slender and white hands.

Seeing that Quan Jin accepted the admission form, the dean breathed a sigh of relief and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Quan Jin raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth, and raised his hand holding the admission slip, in front of the courtyard! And then—

"Tear up!"

"Tear up!"