Chapter 50: What Do You Want to Do with the Law?

As soon as he came, the person who made the association took his homeroom teacher away. Zhang Ling didn't think that the other party was here to invite her to join the Writers' Association.

I don't know if it's because of martial arts practice, or because of the system, or because of the fusion of the two souls, Zhang Ling's spiritual perception is much stronger than the others, she faintly feels that these three people have no good intentions, and there is an illusion that the comer is not good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling put her hand in her trouser pocket and turned on the mobile phone video she bought not long ago, no matter how prepared she was.

Although today's mobile phones do not have as many functions as in previous lives, and can only be regarded as a primary version of mobile phones at most, there are still functions such as recording.

"You're looking for me?" Zhang Ling asked.

"I want to discuss something with you! My name is Gong Huai, and I am from the Tianfu City Writers' Association. This is named Li Yu from the Provincial Writers' Association. And this is Wu Xing, but his pen name must be familiar to you, called Xia Yin. Gong Huai said with a smile.

When Zhang Ling heard this, she looked at the slightly younger Xia Yin, and her eyes narrowed. No wonder it feels like they're not here well, it turned out to be that guy.

"What's the matter, I'm going back to class!" Zhang Ling said lightly, faintly guessing, but the corners of her mouth showed a smile, as if mocking.

"We came this time to ask if you are interested in participating in the Municipal Writers' Association, or even the Provincial Writers' Association, even if it is the National Writers' Association, it can be recommended to you. With our recommendation, the Municipal Writers' Association will definitely be 100% able to enter, and the probability of joining the Provincial Writers' Association is also very large, but the probability of the National Writers' Association is much smaller. Gong Huai said with a smile.

"Oh, do you recommend any conditions?" Zhang Ling smiled and asked.

However, we have a good relationship with Wu Xing, that is, Xia Yin, and he is also a member of the Writers' Association. If you join the Writers' Association, then everyone is your own person, so there is no need to cut it in half!" Li Yu said with a smile.

"I understand! You recommended me to join the Writers' Association, and the condition was that I withdrew the lawsuit? When did joining the Writers' Association become a bargaining chip for you in exchange for benefits?" Zhang Ling nodded, with a hint of contempt on her face.

"You can't say it so badly. If the two of you continue to make trouble like this, it will not be conducive to the unity of the association!" Gong Huai said.

"Does it mean that if I don't withdraw the lawsuit, I won't want to join the Writers' Association?" Zhang Ling asked with a smile.

"We will carefully consider all the factors that are not conducive to unity and will not absorb them lightly. I hope you'll think about it as well. It's all in a circle, why bother making such a fuss. Isn't this a joke for others to see?" Li Yu also said. In his tone, the threat was somewhat obvious.

"He can question my writing ability, and he can also judge the quality of my work, after all, turnip and cabbage have their own love. But he slandered that my work was not mine, and he brazenly asked me to prove it. Shouldn't he also prove that his works are his works? Besides, I gave him a chance. Zhang Ling glanced at Xia Yin, who had been smiling and silent, and said lightly.

"You mean it's not negotiable?" the smile on Xia Yin's face froze. I thought it was nine out of ten, but I didn't want this girl to be in.

"Discuss, of course we can discuss. You come to the door with such sincerity, I can't not give no face at all. If you want me to withdraw the lawsuit, you can. Apologize publicly, and add at the end: Goddess, I was wrong. Zhang Ling smiled and said, "As long as you do it, I will withdraw the lawsuit immediately." ”

"Dream!" Xia Yin said angrily when he heard this.

If you want to apologize publicly, why do you want to waste such a thing? What's more, it is even more impossible to add a sentence of "Goddess, I was wrong". Even if he apologizes publicly, with his language level, he can make himself feel better, and there is no problem at all. But if such a sentence is added, where is there any face to speak of. This is more humiliating than being forced to apologize by the court and accompanying the loss fee of a dollar.

"Then we'll see you in court. Zhang Ling said lightly.

"Do you think this will work, it's okay for Xiao Wu to apologize, apologize to you in private, there's no need to apologize publicly, right?" As compensation, we recommend you to join the Writers' Association!" Gong Huai pulled Xia Yin and said to Zhang Ling.

"I can give you another million as compensation!" Xia Yin said with a deep breath.

"I suddenly felt: If an apology is useful, why do you want the law?" Zhang Ling smiled and said with some disdain.

One million seems to be a lot, but Zhang Ling has no concept of money at all. She has now published two books, and they sell extremely well, and how much money she makes, she herself is not very clear, but it should be more than a million.

Moreover, the share brought by the download of her two songs is probably more than one million.

"Two million, you don't want to get an inch. Your book sells well, but it's not worth losing two million to fight with me!"

Isn't it just questioning that "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" was not written by you? For this, two million is enough to give you! People, you can't be insatiable.

"Dignity cannot be measured by money. However, it is difficult for someone like you to explain it to you. Zhang Ling said with a mocking face.

"Then it's not negotiable?" said Xia Yin coldly.

Zhang Ling smiled and didn't speak, the contempt and ridicule on her face was the answer.

"Then don't think about joining the Writers' Association!" Xia Yin said angrily.

"The Writers' Association was opened by your family?" Zhang Ling sneered and said, "If the people of the Writers' Association are like you, or are in the same league as you, this kind of Writers' Association will not be accepted!"

"Don't regret it!" Xia Yin said coldly.

"Have you thought about it, if a writer is not recognized by the writers' association, you will always wander outside, you will not be able to enter the circle, and you will always be an author who is not in the stream. Li Yu opened his mouth and said, his tone was a little cold. He was not worried about Wu Xing, but felt that Zhang Ling did not give him face.

"You came to me today to discuss, not to reconcile with me, but to force me to compromise under the banner of the Writers' Association!" Zhang Ling sneered and said, "You do this, does the Writers' Association know? Does your mother know?"

"You!" Li Yu pointed at Zhang Ling, a little speechless. The other two also glared angrily. They were obviously annoyed by Zhang Ling's sentence "Does your mother know". They are all writers, how can they not hear the ridicule in Zhang Ling's words.

"Let's see, if you can join the Writers' Association, I will have your surname. Gong Huai said coldly, seemingly a little angry.

"Hmph!" Zhang Ling sneered and sat back to watch the three of them go away in annoyance.

"What's wrong? I see those three people leaving in a huff?"

As soon as the three of them walked on the front foot, they walked into the office with some concern and asked with some curiosity.

"One of them is under the pseudonym Xia Yin. Zhang Ling smiled and said.

"Ahh

"He wants to buy my dignity for two million!" Zhang Ling immediately smiled and said, "Teacher, how can a good student in the new era like me, who is mighty and unyielding, rich and noble, and poor and untouchable, sell his dignity for a mere two million!"

Yu Mei was stunned when she heard the front, two million is definitely a huge amount of money. However, when I heard Zhang Ling's boasting in the back, I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Teacher, with a student like me, you can brag for a lifetime. Zhang Ling said with a smile, and then without waiting for Yu Mei to respond, she left the office and returned to the classroom.