Chapter 49 Guns and Arrows

Jiangnan has been affectionate since ancient times, and the smoke and rain have been hazy from generation to generation.

The wind gradually brought a hint of coldness, the sky was dark, and the clouds and mist weighed down the city.

The air was filled with moisture that was about to riot, and it looked like it was going to rain.

In the commercial center of Sioux City North Road, in the office building at the corner of the fourth block, there are people walking back and forth from time to time on the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors rented by Qingyu Culture, either panicked or happy, with different complexions, but they are all the same impetuous.

The whole company is shrouded in an eerie atmosphere.

"Uh... Drip... When fame is achieved, go away... Tanhualin ...... "Editor-in-chief's office, a big fat man with a beer belly, humming a small tune vaguely, sitting comfortably in a chair, his eyes squeezed into a slit by fat, slowly scanning the most luxurious office in the company, full of pride.

"Ahh......h It's still a comfortable place to sit......"

Bai Boqing, who had been pressing on his head, went to the underworld to report, Qin Lan's old woman lost the dead ghost cover surnamed Bai, and was taken off by him for a reason, and he finally got his wish and sat in the position of editor-in-chief who had been staring at him for more than ten years.

God is really helping him.

Thinking of this, the fat on Wang Yuanding's face trembled and lifted up, gathered and piled up in the center, and the eyes, which were already small in area, were simply buried and disappeared at this time.

Just as he was getting complacent, the phone on the table rang.

The fat man picked up the phone, squinted, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

After confirming that it was indeed that person who called again, Wang Yuanding frowned, what would happen to this little rabbit cub who didn't die when he called him?

Isn't it that Qin Lan's old woman is still unwilling, and she is so dizzy that the half-dead Bai family kid complains? He laughed coldly, and pressed the connect button fiercely, Bai Boqing pressed his grandfather for so long, even if he didn't make it, he could still be afraid of a kid who didn't grow his hair!

The moment he put the phone to his ear, Wang Yuanding's expression changed, and the fat on his face tried to squeeze out a kind look: "Oh, Xiao An, why did you remember to call Uncle Wang?"

He smiled, and his voice was very concerned: "Are you feeling better?"

At the other end of the city, Bai An stood up and laughed: "Bai An's body is recovering well, thank you for your concern, but Uncle Wang, happy events come in pairs, the new official takes office with three fires, and he is ...... recently" He put on his pure white slippers, slowly stopped in front of the window, and the tone at the end of his words was very light: "Don't come to harm......"

Meaningful.

"Ah...... Haha" Wang Yuanding was stunned for a second, and the next moment he pretended to smile heartily: "Don't come to be harmed!

In the small eyes, there was a hint of coldness.

This little mongrel...... has learned to be weird, it's really the same as his dead ghost father, he deserves to be reincarnated early!

Bai An raised his chin slightly, and in his slightly cured pupils, there was a faint reflection of the light of the branches and leaves of the treetops.

Colorful.

He chuckled from his nose, and didn't say a word about Qin Lan: "So...... Uncle Wang, the new official, it's a good thing that you have momentum, but-" His tone suddenly cooled down slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, with a little youthful anger: "You took down my book to make an example of the chickens and monkeys, but you didn't inform me at all. ”

"Isn't that why you owe me some explanation?"

"This ......" Wang Yuanding's brows stretched slightly, it turned out that it was because of this, the child was not convinced, and then his face wrinkled again, and he only felt fucked in his heart - he didn't care about this layer at all, the young man values face the most, and he withdrew the book like this, it is estimated that the little ghost is very dissatisfied.

"We did an online survey before, Xiao An, your book... This one... It's too controversial...... You also know what the situation of Qingyu is now," Wang Da Fat shook the fat on his face, and said bitterly: "The company can't stand the toss now, our decision is ...... It was also done after careful discussion and careful consideration. ”

"Listen to what you say...... the corners of Bai An's mouth curved: "This is for the good of Qingyu?"

Wang Yuanding thought that the flickering had passed, and was elated: "Alas, yes! The one who is going to release the novel is the son of a friend of mine back then, we have all read the book, and the writing is absolutely wonderful! It can definitely make Qingyu famous!"

"Well, indeed. Bai An smiled and was faintly sarcastic: "'I was back then', 'my friend', and 'my classmate' are called the three gods who cannot be surpassed." ”

"Ugh. Wang Yuanding was choked by the stab, so he had to sneer: "It's all for the good of the company." ”

"Well, for the good of the company," Bai An said softly, and when he said this, his voice suddenly dropped a few more temperatures: "Of course I know that you are for the good of the company...... But Uncle Wang, didn't you hear clearly, what I asked was—"

"Why didn't you inform me before you made this decision!"

His eyes were cold, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, by the way, I'm not asking this question in the name of Qingyu's largest shareholder, nor am I asking in the capacity of the chairman's heir, my current position is just an ordinary author who has been withdrawn from publishing works without being notified,"

"As an author who has signed a contract, I even have the right to take Qingyu Company to court in this matter!"

Wang Yuanding, who was on the other side of the phone, was startled into a cold sweat, only to hear the young man's cold voice, which sounded indifferently in his ears: "What do you say, Editor-in-Chief Wang?"

The fat on the fat man's cheeks trembled, and he sighed in his heart.

If you are really an ordinary author, labor and management are afraid of you fart!

But he didn't dare to say this at all, so he could only smile shyly: "It's because Xiao An is your own person, we never told you, I'm afraid that this little thing will delay your recovery." ”

"Huh. Bai An said with a smile, and his tone was slow and leisurely, meaning inexplicably: "Uncle Wang really treats me as his own?"

"If you really treat me as your own, you won't delete messages and send messages together. ”

He squinted his eyes and sighed: "Take my reputation as the heir of the Bai Group as a stepping stone, Editor-in-Chief Wang-"

"You can do it, this is to put the face of me, the largest shareholder, on the ground. ”

This threatening tone of a child of a family, Bai An turned it over, but he learned ten out of ten, and did not mention the impeachment of Qin Lan by the board of directors, and he completely looked at the attitude of the unforgiving son of the scruples, and used the word to oppress people, which made Wang Yuanding sweat.

"Alas, Xiao An, don't get me wrong, Uncle Wang is not this consciousness......"

Bai An sneered: "Editor-in-chief Wang, I am fourteen years old this year, not four. ”

"Do you still say this, do you think I'm so foolish, or do you look down on my IQ?"

The temptation is enough, at least, Bai An has determined that Wang Yuanding, a fat man, has not taken him to heart from the beginning, full of confusion, without a word of truth.

There is no trace of sincerity.

Subconscious contempt and contempt are the truest exposure.

He squinted, and the end of his extended eyes was sharp: "Face is given by others, so, Uncle Wang, since you don't care about my face, I don't have to worry about your mood, right?"

"I'm too young to care about face, that's a person, I can step on it. ”