Chapter 212: Rich Woman, Ask for Support

The next day, Wan Xiaofeng went directly to "chasing clouds".

At the moment when Simple Zeng Ziyu was born, Wan Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

Is this still the same Zeng Da beauty?

The hair is a little messy, the lips are a little purple, the eye bags are a little dark, and the whole person is very sluggish.

glanced up at Wan Xiaofeng and said hello weakly.

"It's coming!"

Wan Xiaofeng didn't answer her, walked to her desk, and directly replaced the computer.

"If you can't do this, you'll drag yourself down, go back and rest for a day. ”

Zeng Ziyu was stunned, and his eyes looked a little confused.

"No, it's a 2-hour drive back and forth, and there is a lounge in the office, so I'll go and sleep!"

Wan Xiaofeng hurriedly urged.

"Go, go, don't delay here!"

Zeng Ziyu reluctantly went to the lounge.

Wan Xiaofeng waited for her before turning on the computer and reviewing the manuscript by himself.

I have to say that reviewing a manuscript is a boring and brain-consuming thing.

No matter how well the author writes, you have to grit your teeth and look at the first few chapters.

One morning, Wan Xiaofeng watched it to his heart

The beginning of multiple novels.

The head seems to be a little difficult to make.

I got up and stretched, opened the window and blew the wind, only to feel a little clearer.

At this time, the girl at the front desk brought two boxed lunches in.

But he shouted "Mr. Wan" alive, put the lunch box on the table, and left.

Wan Xiaofeng stared at the lunch box on the table, and then reacted to the meal.

Wan Xiaofeng walked to the lounge and knocked lightly on the door, intending to ask Zeng Ziyu to get up and eat.

But after a long time, there was no response.

The door is hidden, Wan Xiaofeng pushes the door in?

The lounge is very simple, with a small single bed, a table, a chair, and a wardrobe that is not too big.

Zeng Ziyu was lying on the bed with his clothes closed, and the quilt had been kicked to the side.

He fell asleep with his mouth pouted, with the occasional small snoring sound.

I have to say that the foundation is good, no matter how much she doesn't dress up, she can still make people feel her beauty.

Although his mental state was not good, the delicate facial features and contours on his face, his slender legs, his proud figure, and his delicate sleeping posture made Wan Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Zeng Ziyu seemed to feel something, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wan Xiaofeng suspiciously.

Wan Xiaofeng smiled.

"Wake up, the front desk has sent a boxed lunch, get up and eat something before going to sleep!"

Zeng Ziyu came to his senses and nodded to Wan Xiaofeng.

Wan Xiaofeng went out by himself first, Zeng Ziyu got up and tidied up his shirt, and followed out.

The food of "chasing clouds" is also average.

There are two meat and one vegetarian in the lunch, and the two meat ones don't see a few pieces of meat, and even Wan Xiaofeng can't bear it.

"Ziyu, since you have been working so hard lately, if you don't order a good lunch, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will rebel?"

Zeng Ziyu chewed the rice slowly in his mouth, and only after swallowing did he answer:

"Drainage, make an app, and find people, it is the time to spend money, and after this period of time, I will give everyone a bonus. ”

Wan Xiaofeng couldn't cry or laugh.

"Are you crying poor for me?"

Zeng Ziyu smiled lightly at him and did not follow.

"Okay, I'll go to Dream Feixiang to say hello, and the third is to call here as soon as possible. ”

Wan Xiaofeng is still very relieved about Zeng Ziyu's money.

The financial director of "Chasing Clouds" is from the side of "Dream Flying".

After doing it here for a few days, I told Xu Lang.

Zeng Ziyu is the second stingy boss she has ever seen, and every move in the company is calculated piece by piece.

Of course, Wan Xiaofeng's first throne will never change in the heart of this financial person.

After lunch, no matter how Wan Xiaofeng persuaded him.

Zeng Ziyu always insisted on starting work.

In the end, Wan Xiaofeng could only promise her.

But she was asked not to work overtime tonight, including the rest of the entire "chasing clouds".

After Zeng Ziyu agreed, the two began to work boringly again.

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Wan Xiaofeng returned home, and Fang Ning had come back closely.

Wan Xiaofeng asked how Zhengnan was doing recently.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ning shook his head a little uncomfortably.

Fang Zhengnan is sick, and he is not lightly ill.

I have had a recurrent fever for several days, and when I went to the hospital for a check-up, it turned out to be acute pneumonia, and now I have been infused at home for a few days.

Fang Ning came back to see Wan Xiaofeng today, and he had to go back to take care of him later.

In fact, Fang Zhengnan's family has many servants, and there is no shortage of people to take care of them, so he just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to stay at home for a few more days.

For the sake of his illness, Wan Xiaofeng did not object.

Of course, even if he opposes it, it is unlimited.

Fang Ning had dinner with Wan Xiaofeng, and after hugging each other affectionately, he was reluctant to leave.

Wan Xiaofeng, who returned to the house, began to continue to code.

Millions of novels are really time-consuming.

In fact, the little cost of each month is no longer on his heart.

However, it is his purpose to write novels to help "chasing clouds" to embark on a new track of profitability.

So even if you don't look at the cost, you have to work the codeword.

thought to himself, if "Chasing Clouds" had cultivated a few great gods earlier, he would have been able to seal his pen.

After a while, I received a call from Daisy, who was bored at home.

Wan Xiaofeng pressed the speakerphone and chatted with her while tapping on the keyboard.

"What are you doing?"

"Write a novel!"

"You can also write novels?"

"What?

"I'll take a look at the title!"

"Go to "What Firmament", remember to go to the cloud to see the genuine version, and then vote for a reward or something. ”

Daisy immediately hung up the phone.

Wan Xiaofeng coded and forgot about Daisy.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

Wan Xiaofeng's author's background suddenly received a message.

When I clicked in, my eyes were almost round.

A reader named "A Wisp of Annoyance" gave "What the Sky" two Golden Alliances at once.

This is too much, 200,000 at once!

The book review area immediately turned upside down.

"Is this Brother Ren so arrogant?"

"200,000 Huaxia coins, is there a lack of friends?"

"Wait, when did the Golden Alliance last appear in the clouds?"

"It's ancient, right? I haven't seen it in the past two years!"

"It turns out that the author of Zhuyun is also a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, this time I came here to contribute, it seems that I have come to the right place!"

Wan Xiaofeng hadn't even come out of his surprise when Daisie's call came again.

"Wan Xiaofeng, hurry up and hand over the manuscript!"

"What Firmament" is currently updated at a rate of only a few hundred thousand, and Daisy finished reading it all in one night.

Call now in person to urge the change.

Wan Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, looked at the two Golden Alliances, and said subconsciously.

"Rich woman, please take care of it!"

On the other end of the phone, Daisy laughed like a ring.

"It's easy to say, hand over the manuscript, and I'll wrap you!"

"But I didn't save the manuscript!

"Go, what's the point of reading the outline! I'll look for another book!"

Finished!

This chick is starting to get hooked!

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