"Yu Yue'er gave out 1 million, plus 50,000 on Kuge's side. www.biquge.info Why wouldn't Director Jiang send me away with only 20,000 yuan, so it should be 50,000? ”

Zhang Can knocked on the table while looking at Wang Deng's appearance,

"No, a hundred thousand."

Seeing the beads of sweat on Wang Deng's forehead, Zhang Can said with certainty.

"Well, it's 100,000. So where does the rest of the money go? ”

Zhang Can glanced at him.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Deng slapped the table, pointed to Zhang Can's nose and said, "You try to talk nonsense again!" Believe it or not, I can't keep you out of this coffee shop! ”

"Try it!" Zhang Can ignored his fingers, but stretched out a finger to press the table secretly hard.

"Look who's not going to get out!"

Wang Deng only heard two "clicks", only to see that after Zhang Can's hand left, a fingerprint appeared on the wooden table, and he saw with his own eyes that this was Zhang Can pressed it hard, Wang Deng remembered that Zhang Can's resume not only wrote where he came from, but also wrote that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child......

Zhang Can saw that he had been staring at the handprints on the table, his face became more and more pale, and he grabbed the two wades of money on the table and threw them at his face.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Can's hand was very strong, and the two stacks of money first smashed heavily on Wang Deng's head, and then fell to the ground.

In the distance, two waiters were startled and hurried over.

Wang Deng's whole body trembled, and his forehead was absolutely blue.

"I've given you this money, pick it up." Zhang Can sat down again and said with a proud expression.

What's the matter, two waiters ran over to look at the scene in front of them, a handsome beautiful young man wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, but his expression was arrogant as if he was wearing a crown on his head, and a man in a suit and leather shoes who was wearing a leader stood there like a punishment stand.

"Let you pick it up." Zhang Can didn't pay attention to anything, just said these words lightly.

Wang Deng's whole body trembled, and then he looked at the handprint on the table, thinking that if the money could be recovered, he would be less scolded when he went back. So Wang Deng squatted down tremblingly and picked up the money one by one.

When he finally picked them all up. Zhang Can snatched the money. He also said, "Oops, the money fell to the ground, thank you for helping me pick it up." ”

When the two waiters saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously, "Sir, do you need help?" ”

"Help? No no. Not at all. Zhang Can immediately answered, "You see, it's just that my money has dropped, and this gentleman will help me pick it up." We are just creating a harmonious society and helping each other. ”

Two waiters, you look at me, I look at you, and one of them plucked up the courage to stand up.

Wang Deng's heart is full of humiliation, harmony with your sister.

But under Zhang Can's gaze, he had to bite the bullet and say, "He's right." ”

"Nope." A waitress stood up and said.

At this moment, seeing her stand up, Wang Deng's heart seemed to be illuminated by the warm sun, it turned out that he was so charming. Such a weak girl is willing to stand up and resist Zhang Can, the big demon king, for him.

The little waiter's face turned red, turned his head to look at Zhang Can and whispered, "That handsome guy, can you leave me a phone number?" ”

The other also quickly stood up and said, "We are all single, and we want to build a harmonious society with you......"

"Forehead......" Zhang Can was a little speechless.

Is singleness related to co-building a harmonious society?

It's unreasonable! Wang Deng was about to cry.

Can this face-watching society still be good?

Zhang Can finally used the number he had changed before to send away two little girls. Then he pointed to the power of attorney on the table and said to Wang Deng,

"Do you want to complete this task?"

……

Chivalrous Literature Society, people are busy in an orderly manner, and there is a plaque hanging at the entrance of the publishing house, which reads the four big characters of chivalry for the sky.

This is a sentence said by the ancient city that created a new martial arts.

Chivalrous people, with chivalry as the sky, are canonized as classics.

Chivalrous literature, the main focus is martial arts novels.

In an office a little further in, Lin Feng, the editor-in-chief and president of Chivalry Magazine, was helplessly looking at several manuscripts beside him. The same scenes, jerky and stiff psychological descriptions, all of which are the protagonist's family destroyed, and then taken as apprentices by the world's masters, and finally come back for revenge, the difference between each manuscript is only the name of the protagonist......

In this way, how can we improve the performance?

Chivalry Magazine's current achievements can only be said to be inferior, but in Huzhou, this place known as the origin of martial arts. It's really not that famous. In the past, the company worked together, and the development was not bad. But then ......

In short, the only people who are struggling to support the Chivalrous Literature Club now are Lin Feng and his subordinates.

Now Lin Feng's originally handsome hairstyle has been scratched into a bird's nest by him, there is no good article, but what should I do, the serial is now stuck on a bottleneck, how can it not be broken through......

The works of those martial arts masters are in short supply at all, and their chivalrous serialization has no advantage at all.

With a "Peng", editor Su Yao slammed the door and came in, which startled Lin Feng. "It's frizzy, just don't knock on the door, won't you open the door?"

Su Yao stuck out his tongue and handed Lin Feng an article, and then Tingting sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

Lin Feng also knew about her frizzy personality, so he ignored it and picked it up directly.

"The Legend of the White-Haired Witch, this name, is the protagonist a woman, it's rare."

He muttered to the first chapter.

"A sword comes from the west, a thousand arches are in a row, and the shadow is vertical and horizontal: ask the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi is not a tree, the realm starts from the heart, can it be distinguished?

Is it a demon or not a demon? Either a demon or a demon? We have to wait for the future generations to comment! Let's clean up, talk about the children, and talk about leisure first. ”

"What a word!" Lin Feng was also the same as Han Fatzi, he was attracted by this poem at first sight, but he didn't say much, he just read it simply.

As time passed, Su Yaoan sat quietly on the sofa and drank tea, as comfortable as in his own home. Lin Feng scratched his head and frowned, as if he was worried about the characters in the book. Lin Feng had already seen Zhuo Lian and the two meeting in the cave, and knew that Lian Nishang and the Wudang faction had a grudge, and now seeing the two meeting, he couldn't help but worry about Lian Nishang, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yihang was also a righteous gentleman.

"Zhuo Yi sailed to the hinterland, suddenly his eyes lit up, on the stone bench in the cave, there was a young girl, bullying flowers and snow, it was the woman I met in the Taoist temple, watching him begonia spring sleep, more charming......"

Lin Feng looked at this, and knew that Zhuo Yihang, a person who had lived in rules and regulations all his life, was tempted by this girl who met for the first time, thinking of the grievances between the two, but he didn't know if Zhuo Yihang would have a misunderstanding of Lian Nishang. Zhuo Yihang really deserves to be a gentleman, but he is the only one who is worthy of practicing the first woman in the world.

Su Yao was drinking tea with peace of mind, wanting to see the president's shocked appearance, but he didn't expect to be shocked when he turned around and saw Lin Feng's eyes red

"President, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Feng sniffed and said,

"Who said that good rain can't fall on the unlucky people's fields, we are lucky!"

……