Chapter 20 Uninvited Guests (Asking for Recommendations and Collections)
Bai Lin was very depressed in his heart, because Director Gong's summons made him still a little confused. Although he didn't understand how his subdivision was linked to the signing of the contract with his nephew, Director Gong made it very clear that if he could persuade the author of "Youyou Baishu" to sign a contract with "Weekly Boy", he might be assigned a two-bedroom apartment located in the second ring road, or a three-bedroom apartment on the edge of the third ring road; if he couldn't do this, then this time the division would be his business. This result made Bai Lin feel a little uneasy, a little inexplicable, and a little annoyed. "Mr. Okuichi Miyamoto of "Shonen Monthly" and Mr. Keiji Koizumi of "Weekly Shonen" are both in Bongwon now, who signed a contract with Mingyuan and what does it have to do with the head office? Weishenme has to persuade Mingyuan to sign a contract with "Weekly Shonen"? And why did he have something to do with me?"
Although everyone wants to set up a good house, Bai Lin urgently needs housing to improve the life of his family, but he still feels a strange smell from this strange request.
Su Aijun had just returned home at this time, and before he had changed his clothes, he heard his wife call him: "Aijun, the phone number of Bailin in the capital!"
Su Aijun hurriedly walked a few steps, took the phone and said, "Well, it's me." Haha, Brother Bai, aren't you in a hurry? Let me tell you, Mingyuan has signed a contract with "Juvenile Monthly", and the conditions are quite generous, and this kid will probably be included in the high-income group in the future. One month's income can cover us for several years. Well, Miyamoto will return to Japan tomorrow with the contract. Hmph, that Xiaoquan devil and the second devil named Sun Lan are not things! Compared with the contract given by "Juvenile Monthly," it is simply scum. Do you know how much they paid Mingyuan for the manuscript? 400 yuan a week, not even as good as Japanese part-time students! And it's full of Mingyuan's obligations and responsibilities, and they're all rights! What bullshit! Especially that Sun Lan, it's not a thing! When I Su Aijun is a leopard, what kind of fucking diplomatic influence do I have, and I ...... big hat?"
The joy of Fang Mingyuan's signing of the contract and his disgust for Koizumi Keiji and evil made Su Aijun tell Bai Lin almost all the situation in one breath. Bai Lin was happy and angry in his heart, happy that his nephew Fang Mingyuan signed a contract with "Juvenile Monthly", and the income level of his sister's family rose sharply; And the income level of Japanese manga artists is dozens of times higher than this level. This exploitation is not ruthless.
"That's good, that's good! Then I'll be relieved!" Bai Lin made a decision almost instantly, although this would affect his family, but he couldn't let him harm his nephew's interests for his own sake. What's more, Fang Mingyuan has signed a contract now, and he can't be asked to break the contract for his own sake.
After hanging up the phone, Su Aijun felt that Bai Lin seemed to be a little strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while.
"What are you still doing there, the guests will be here in a while, why don't you hurry up and help me!" came from the kitchen with his wife's complaint, Su Aijun shook his head, and put the matter aside for the time being.
In order to celebrate the successful signing of the contract between the two parties, Su Aijun proposed to have dinner tonight, which can be regarded as a send-off for Miyamoto. Originally, according to Fang Mingyuan's idea, everyone went to Fengyuan's famous restaurant to have a good meal. Su Aijun thinks that it is better to have a family banquet, so that it is convenient for everyone to talk or something.
Fang Mingyuan and Fang Bin soon took Miyamoto Orichi to the Su family. Fang Ya was entangled in other things, and he didn't come together. Fang Bin carried two bottles of Moutai in his hand, and Miyamoto bought some wine and food, which was quite hearty.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone's interest is even higher. At this time, there was a series of rapid knocks on the door of the Su family.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Su Aijun's wife hurriedly shouted.
As soon as the door was opened, Sun Lan broke in with Keiji Koizumi.
"Ouch, Director Su, are you having a treat here?" Sun Lanpi said with a smile, "It seems that we came at the right time!"
Su Aijun's face, which was originally red from drinking, immediately sank, and said coldly: "Translator Sun, why are you here again, I have already made it very clear, there is nothing to talk about." ”
Sun Lan invited Koizumi Keiji to sit on the sofa, and then sat down in the position of Su's wife, and said with a smile: "Director Su, you are a guest from afar, and you have to be a bit of a host." ”
"Hmph, friends come with wine, jackals come with shotguns!" Su Aijun said angrily, now he is angry when he looks at this Sun Lan.
Sun Lan's face immediately sank, and he played with the wine glass on the table and sneered: "Director Su, can it be that Bai Lin hasn't made it clear to you yet? You have to think about this consequence!"
"Bai Lin?" Several people present couldn't help but prick up their ears.
"What are you talking about?" asked Su Aijun in surprise.
"Tut-tut, this Bai Lin, no wonder he has been in the head office for so many years, and he is only a middle- and lower-level cadre, and he is so muddy and muddy when he does things, he doesn't know how to please the leader, how can he be promoted and make a fortune?" Sun Lan was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
"Don't be weird here, if you have anything to say, just say it! If you are verbose, I will throw it out for you!" Fang Bin was angry when he looked at him, and shouted loudly.
"Just you, do you know what the consequences will be if you throw me out?" Sun Lan looked at Fang Bin with disdain, "Five big and three coarse, one reckless." I don't know how to use my brain!"
Fang Mingyuan tugged at the corner of Fang Bin's clothes on the table, Fang Bin held back his anger and didn't say anything more.
Seeing that Fang Bin no longer spoke, Sun Lan was naturally even more rampant. "Director Su, let's make it clear to you, there are people in my family who are in the Huaxia Books Import and Export Corporation, if you obediently sign this contract and apologize to Xiaoquanjun, then forget it. If you are still stubborn, then I believe that not only Bai Lin will not want to get a house this time, but he will also not want to have it in the future. And I can also transfer him to those cold benches, so that he will never think of a promotion in his life!"
All the people present, except for Keiji Koizumi, who didn't know Chinese, couldn't help but be moved. Su Aijun then remembered that Weishenme himself felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Bai Lin on the phone, and he didn't show the joy he deserved for Fang Mingyuan's signing of the contract, and he made trouble for a long time, and the root is here.
PS: The weather in Beijing this year is really rainy, and it started to rain this morning, and the sky is cloudy and dark, with thunder and lightning. Poor me, I was almost drenched in soup.