Chapter 37: What Else You Can't
Fu Shen ignored his chatter, lowered his eyelids and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
He suddenly spoke: "Do you think Jiang Nuan will be ice cream?" β
Hearing the three words ice cream, Cheng Jiuwan had already developed a conditioned reflex, Cheng Jiuwan stood up directly, and looked at Yin Fu Shen as if he was facing a great enemy, with a bitter face.
"Boss, everyone else is speculating based on logic, and you're just inserting a knife at will. A little girl from the countryside can't say whether she has ever touched a computer or not. What's more, people learn comics... How could it be..."
Fu listened to his analysis silently, and when he saw him stop, he turned his head and glanced at him, "Go on." β
Cheng Jiudui had the heart to continue, and after clearing his throat, he continued to speak: "Cartoonist, hacker. The relationship between the two eight poles can't be beaten, boss, don't think too much. β
His fingers tapped on the window, Fu Shen's face sank like water, his ink-like eyes had a coldness that pierced people's hearts, and he stared at the scene outside the window tightly, "Maybe." β
After listening to Cheng Jiudui's analysis, he also felt that he was a little suspicious, perhaps because ice cream had appeared in the Jiang family, so he cared so much about Jiang Nuan.
There are not so many geniuses in this world, and many people spend their entire lives unable to reach the top of their favorite profession. Jiang Nuan may indeed be a little different, but it is not so powerful in all aspects.
He turned around, raised his eyes, and looked around Cheng Jiudui.
"Not out yet. β
"No, Master Fu, you just kicked me out when I just came back, and employees don't have human rights. β
Cheng Jiuwan held a drink in one hand and a comic he bought back in the other.
thought that even if he was not paid, Fu Shen would be able to keep himself in the office to rest for a while, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless, no different from a scumbag who pulls out a dick.
Ignoring his tricks, Fu Shen walked back to his desk, "Leave things behind, you can go." β
"I'll go, and sure enough, there is no humanity of the opposite sex. β
wanted to cry and complain without tears, Cheng Jiuwei didn't dare to really stay here after Fu Shen spoke, and then slipped out of the room.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Fu Shen turned around.
If there were outsiders at this moment, they would definitely be able to spot the shallow smile on his face.
Fu Shen looked down at the cover of the comic in his hand, and the panic, fright, and despair on the face of the heroine of the painting were vividly displayed in front of the readers through the brushstrokes.
Fu Shen shook his head with a smile and muttered to himself, "There will be quite a lot." β
"You...... You...... You're the big guy?"
Natsume closed her mouth in surprise, looking at the little girl in front of her who looked like she had just turned eighteen, and couldn't believe that she was the author of the Horror Desert Village.
Jiang Nuanxin froze slightly, looking at the other party's violent reaction, he couldn't help but wonder if he was correct in saying his identity.
"Actually, you don't need to stutter, the horror painter is just an ordinary person. β
She is still in that bland tone, without extraordinary ups and downs, and without the pride of being found out, no different from before.
But the more Natsume was shocked by her performance like this, she admired her very much in her heart, and said, "Big guy, you are too modest. β
His knees weakened, and if it weren't for sitting in a chair, Natsume felt that he should have thrown himself to Jiang Nuan's lap to bow and worship at this time.
"A girl like you who looks good and draws so well is really rare in my life......"
"I'll just say why I waited downstairs for a long time and didn't wait for Jiang Nuan, it turned out that I was cut off by you stupid. β
The door suddenly opened, and a crisp and capable girl sounded.
Before Jiang Nuan could look back, he saw Natsume, who was tall and tall, trembling.
It seems that it is not the editor of the magazine who has come here, but the debt collectors of the gang.
"Hello Jiang Nuan. I'm your first-level editor, Xia Yue, and the sister of this idiot. He didn't cause you trouble, did he?"
"No, Natsume enthusiastically introduced me to the company and is a good colleague. β
Glancing at Natsume with a smile, although Jiang Nuan didn't know why he was so afraid of Xia Yue, he didn't deliberately fix him with a bad taste.
"That's good!"
All of Xia Yue's answers are very simple, like the image of an elite female white-collar worker in the eyes of ordinary people.
Jiang Nuan hasn't had much contact with her yet, but just through these three words, he has already come into contact with the other party's resoluteness.
Natsume breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that her violent sister didn't land her eyes on her anymore, she just didn't hold her heart and cheer loudly.
With tears in his eyes, he looked excitedly at Jiang Nuan, who was already covered with a layer of holy light.
Even though she had already seen her information on her ID card, Xia Yue couldn't help but marvel that the world really relied on talent to lay the pinnacle.
Hedgehog Cat is the largest comic magazine in the country, and countless people come here every year to chase their dreams, she has seen a lot of geniuses, but no one is as young as Jiang Nuan.
The greatest advantage of being old is that you are full of hope and have a full future...... It means that you have countless opportunities to get caught off guard.
Xia Yue thought of this, and her face, which had been straight, suddenly raised a smile.
She habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose, thinking that she had brought someone over, revealing the big man behind her, "Introduction, this is Jiang Danian, the author of my family's cat Chengjing." Natsume, you made the family wait downstairs in the company for a long time, apologize quickly!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. β
Natsume's face wrinkled into a cucumber, and she cried bitterly in her heart, no one could have imagined it.
Because he was an assistant, he didn't have a detailed list of information. Xia Yue asked him to pick up the author of the girl manga, who would have thought that a 1.84 meter big man would paint a sweet girl manga?
Feeling the deep malice of the world towards him, he wanted to cry without tears, so he almost didn't cover his face and get into the cracks in the ground.
"You communicate with Mr. Jiang well, and I will come over to inspect later. If I don't please Mr. Jiao, I don't mind letting you feel what a storm is. β
Xia Yue wasn't quite sure about Jiang Nuan's character, so after thinking about it, she left Natsume and Jiang Danian in the conference room, and she took them to her office.
Jiang Nuan has never talked a lot in front of outsiders, especially when she and Xia Yue are not very familiar, she will answer whatever the other party says.
"I don't have any problem, the contract will be signed according to the original agreement. My habit is to hand in the monthly draft, and I will hand it over to you on time on the first day of every month. If there is any problem, call us, everything is good to discuss. β