Zhuang Yan's luggage was very simple, a few clothes in a backpack on the road, the plane arrived at the capital airport at half past three on Thursday afternoon, just out of the airport Zhuang Yan saw a young man holding a big sign, on which the words "Zhuang Yan" were written.

The handwritten simple two words are particularly conspicuous in the middle of a bunch of "so-and-so travel agency" and "so-and-so visit", Zhuang Yan walked to the front of the predecessor with a bag on his back. The young man was holding the photo in his hand, and when he saw Zhuang Yan glancing at him, he looked up and looked around again, and it seemed that he didn't recognize him as Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to cough lightly and said, "Hello, are you a person in the literary and artistic world?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, picked up the photo in his hand and looked at it several times in disbelief, and finally said in surprise, "Teacher Zhuang, it's really you, I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Zhuang Yan pursed his lips, and said in his heart, you almost didn't recognize it, you really didn't come out. looked at the photo in the other party's hand again, Zhuang Yan's mouth pouted even more, the photo was still a half-length photo taken from the previous university, not to mention skinny, his hair was messy, and his clothes were frustrated to death. Follow this photo to find him, and it's strange to be able to find it.

However, Zhuang Yan is also a little strange, although he has not given Wang Lijian their photos, but his recent photos are not difficult to find, last time he had a signing party, and there are also his photos circulating on the Internet, as a staff member of the literary and art website, will there be no photos of him?

"Did Editor-in-Chief Wang send you here?" This is nonsense, but it is just to open up the conversation.

"Yes, Mr. Wang ordered me yesterday. As he spoke, the young man wanted to take the backpack on Zhuang Yan's back, but Zhuang Yan raised his hand and refused.

"I don't know what you call it?" Zhuang Yan asked him.

Only then did the young man remember to introduce himself, "My name is Wang Yuanshan, Mr. Zhuang, you can call me Xiao Wang, I am the assistant to Editor-in-Chief Wang." ”

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and asked, "Did we contact us about the publication by phone before?"

Wang Yuanshan said with a smile, "Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Wang to remember it." ”

Zhuang Yan sighed, how could he not remember this Xiao Wang, after all, it is rare to see such a sincere person, and later when he talked to Yu Hai about publishing, he remembered the young man in front of him, and at that time he wished that it was this Xiao Wang who he wanted to talk to him about.

However, Zhuang Yan is also strange that Wang Lijian didn't fire this guy, after all, few bosses would like such a stupid guy.

And now, Wang Lijian not only did not fire Wang Yuanshan, but even sent him to pick him up. Zhuang Yan looked Wang Yuanshan up and down, Wang Lijian has never seen Zhuang Yan, he has only seen pictures on the Internet, not to mention, this Wang Yuanshan really looks a bit like Wang Lijian.

"I didn't expect Brother Wang's sons to be older than me. Zhuang Yan muttered quietly.

"Huh?" Wang Yuanshan didn't hear what Zhuang Yan said, and asked.

Zhuang Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, where are we going now, see your father...... Your editor-in-chief, Wang?"

Wang Yuanshan didn't hear the clue, and nodded with a smile, "Well, Mr. Wang said that he would arrange for you to live in a hotel next to the company, and go to the company to find him when the things are put away." ”

Zhuang Yan turned the schoolbag on his back, "It's just such a bag, there's no need to put it, let's go directly to Mr. Wang." ”

"Okay, let's go straight to the company. Wang Yuanshan glanced at the bag behind Zhuang Yan, and probably didn't think there was any need to go to the hotel first, so he nodded and said.

The traffic in Yanjing is not good, and you have to stop for a while while driving, but looking out of the car window, it seems that the air quality in Yanjing in this era is much better than in the previous life.

Wang Yuanshan has the characteristics of Yanjing people, although he seems to be honest and sincere, but when he speaks, he is like a river and talks endlessly.

"Teacher Zhuang, don't you know, since last week, Mr. Wang has been talking about you. Not only in the company, but also at home, I have to hear your name 800 times a day. Wang Yuanshan said.

Zhuang Yan glanced at Wang Yuanshan meaningfully, and it seemed that his guess was right, if Wang Yuanshan was not Wang Lijian's son, he could even hear Wang Lijian talking to him at home?

"Your editor-in-chief Wang talks to me every day, and it is estimated that half of them will speak ill of me. Zhuang Yan said with a smile.

He was originally making a little joke, but Wang Yuanshan seemed to take it seriously, and hurriedly said, "No, no, Editor-in-Chief Wang only said good things about you, but he didn't say a bad word about you." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't know how to continue this, he was now more and more sure that Wang Yuanshan was Wang Lijian's son, otherwise such a guy would have been fired a long time ago.

The atmosphere was cold for a while, but fortunately, Wang Yuanshan's Yanjing attributes were opened, and Zhuang Yan didn't say anything, and he could talk about it for a long time.

At three o'clock, I walked to the meal point, and the car drove to the building of the literary and art website company. When Zhuang Yanzheng felt that it was too slow, Wang Yuanshan next to him breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, if it's half an hour late, we will probably be stuck in a traffic jam." ”

Two black lines flashed on Zhuang Yan's head, listening to Wang Yuanshan's meaning, this road is still short for such a long time. Suddenly, Zhuang Yan had an intuitive understanding of the traffic in Yanjing.

Of course, there are many institutional properties in addition to websites, and publishing houses are an example.

Mr. Wang's office is on the 28th floor, which is also the top floor of the building. Zhuang Yan looked up at the twenty-eight-story office building, and only then did he remember that Wang Lijian was the CEO of a world website, and although this company was not his own property, he controlled the fate of everyone else in the building.

But it is such a boss who jokes with Zhuang Yan every day, calls him a "Ziyan" one by one, and claims to be a fan of Zhuang Yan.

Wang Yuanshan led the way in front, and the elevator went all the way to the twenty-eighth floor, and when you came out of the elevator, you could see a facility similar to the front desk, and there was a little girl in her twenties.

Seeing Wang Yuanshan, the little girl greeted with a smile, "Brother Wang is good." ”

Wang Yuanshan nodded with a smile and introduced to Zhuang Yan: "This is Xiao Li, the copywriting secretary of Editor-in-Chief Wang, and he usually answers Editor-in-Chief Wang's calls. However, Mr. Zhuang, you and Mr. Wang have always been in direct contact, and Xiao Li has not answered your phone. ”

Zhuang Yan pursed his lips, and arranged a special person to answer the phone, this Lao Wang's pomp is big enough.

Xiao Li next to him heard Wang Yuanshan's words, and suddenly looked at Zhuang Yan with burning eyes, "Teacher Zhuang, are you Teacher Zhuang Yan?"

Zhuang Yan didn't expect her to react so much, and nodded: "Well, it's me, I'm Zhuang Yan." ”

"Hello Mr. Zhuang..."

Xiao Li looked excited, and was about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Wang Yuanshan, "Okay, Xiao Li, Mr. Wang is in a hurry to see Teacher Zhuang, I have to take him over, what do you have to do later." ”

Xiao Li also noticed his gaffe, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so excited, Mr. Wang is inside, Brother Wang, just go over and knock on the door." ”