Wan Juetian woke up from the pain, embarrassed to smile, although the gaffe just now hit him hard, but he still stood up, his face was still kind, as if the person just now had left, and the rest was another person, if it weren't for his eyes and ruddy, it was hard to say that he would have deceived everyone present.

"Uncle Wan? You ......", Ji Ning really couldn't believe his eyes, the scene just now greatly stimulated his eyeballs, he didn't think that Uncle Wan, who had always admired him, would have this kind of situation, and he couldn't help but be hostile to Chen Chen.

Qin Tianzhu also frowned, a little more dignified towards Chen Chen, he had an intuition that in front of Chen Chen, there would be a failed ending, however, he still gave it a go, in order not to let Chen Chen enjoy the cake of Pingnan Province's literary publications, he would rather gamble with his so-called face.

Because, behind him, it is not only his publishing house that is the promoter, but also other people to help, although it is not clear who the person behind him is.

Cao Fangrong was puzzled and asked, "Mr. Wan, what happened to you just now?" ”

Wan Juetian waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's all old things from the past, don't mention it." ”

Wan Juetian haha, although they saw what happened just now, although they have some general outlines, but they are not clear about things, and besides, he doesn't want to make things bigger, otherwise what is his face? He didn't want something unpleasant to happen to his family because of the big trouble of this matter, besides, the person he once loved had passed away, and he didn't want others to disturb her, just because she liked to be quiet.

"Okay, aren't you going to start the game? Now Cao Lao will come up with the question. "Wan Juetian is worthy of the veteran of the wind field, his face is restored as before, and if he speaks loudly, no one can ignore it, and the breath of the superior is also instantly suppressed.

Everyone no longer thought about what happened just now, Ji Ningzhen and Qin Tianzhu looked at Chen Chen at the same time, the coldness that burst out of their eyes burst out strongly, Chen Chen didn't care, his face was still harmless to humans and animals, and he smiled: "Please." ”

Cao Fangrong looked at Chen Chenyun's light appearance, frowned, glanced at Ji Ningzhen and the two beside him, and saw their high-spirited appearance of not admitting defeat, but he also relieved his heart.

Both of them are the best of the younger generation, and Qin Tianzhu is already an old author, so to deal with a small role like Chen Chen, maybe Ji Ningzhen is enough.

"Do it yourself, young man." Cao Fangrong smiled coldly, he didn't have a good impression of Chen Chen at all.

Chen Chen frowned, they all looked like they were wearing a pair of pants, would they have prepared the question a long time ago and waited for him to take the initiative to jump into the pit, but as soon as he thought of the entire world civilization system in his mind, he calmed down.

You are the little ghost, I am the king, you are the Tower of Babel, I am the king of Li.

In the end, I'll get rid of your scum.

Cao Fangrong asked: "Nian Zai is taking the publishing route, then I will come up with a suitable topic for publishing, give you two hours to write a manuscript, the title is self-determined, the content is self-determined, who has the most words, whose story is wonderful, and it must be finished, then in the end, it is the temporary first name." ”

"Subject matter?" Cao Fangrong glanced at the three of them and said slowly: "I am positioned as reasoning. ”

"Mystery novels?" Wan Juetian suddenly echoed, he glanced at Chen Chen, who frowned slightly, and saw Ji Ningzhen's relaxed expressions, and suddenly realized something, "This, it's not appropriate, right?" ”

"Uncle Wan, it's very suitable, none of us have written such a novel, only in this way can we really show our level?" Ji Ning's words were really seamless, and Qin Tianzhu also echoed him.

Chen Chen looked at the two smiling tigers in front of him and said, "Mr. Wan, just press this, but, that old Cao, you have prepared a few things for the competition, my time is precious, but I don't have much time to waste with cats and dogs." ”

"What do you say, you say again?" Qin Tianzhu's face changed instantly, he looked at Chen Chen with a hideous expression, Chen Chen did not flinch, the two of them glared at each other like that, and then, in Chen Chen's fierce gaze, Qin Tianzhu's original gaze actually flinched a little.

"Let's get started." Chen Chen ignored him and said straightforwardly.

As soon as Cao Fangrong began, the three of them began a real competition.

"Don't be too hasty in the year of Sao Nian, you want to be a dead horse and be a live horse doctor, this time, it will definitely make you slump, and you will not dare to set foot in literature from now on." Cao Fangrong's heart was very refreshing, especially when he saw that Chen Chen didn't write at all, but sat on a chair next to him and closed his eyes to recuperate, it was even more refreshing.

If he knew that when Chen Chen entered the world civilization in his mind, he would definitely cry to death, and his old appearance would definitely be even worse.

Qin Tianzhu and Ji Ningzhen are like gods, inspiration is like diabetes, and the texts that have been prepared in advance are flying fast, although there is no manuscript, but in the past few days, it has already been finalized, and now, it is just a transcription.

And looking at Chen Chen, who didn't write at all, both of them were disdainful and sneered.

Wan Juetian was also disappointed, he thought that Chen Chen had studied this aspect, however, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Chen was still the same as before, and he couldn't cry or laugh at once.

This young man really talked too much, and thought that he would write some classic novel, but he never thought that this would be the case.

Chen Chen didn't know what everyone thought, on the contrary, he found a lot of novels about reasoning, and the brief lives of many reasoning masters also had a lot of understanding, since the Ming Dynasty, there have been a lot more novels about such themes, and the world he lives in now, reasoning novels, are only limited to Yancheng County and the United States.

"Hehe, since you are looking for death, don't blame me this time, you are ruthless." Chen Chen had a smile on his face, if he didn't look closely, his face was still the same blank expression, and now, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Wan Juetian and Cao Fangrong looked at him at the same time, and even Qin Tianzhu, who was focusing on writing, looked at him, I don't know if Chen Chen is going to write it, and what will it be?

Chen Chen ignored them all, and then lowered his head and gestured with his fingers on the table, so vague that there were traces of it, Cao Fangrong walked over, as if he wanted to see what was written.

However, Chen Chen had already covered it up with manuscript paper and wrote down a title.

If the pen in his hand is like divine help, he and Ji Ningzhen compete for speed, and the three of them are all masters of writing, otherwise they would not be so famous in Pingnan Province, and young people need such momentum.

Slowly, Chen Chen's hand speed became faster and faster, almost to an extreme realm, much faster than his usual typing speed, two hours, he had already wasted half an hour, and the rest of the time, he believed that there would be a good result.

Time passed minute by minute, Chen Chen's hand was not idle, staring intently at the computer platform in front of him, and Ji Ning really didn't know when he had lowered his speed and gradually approached the end, Qin Tianzhu on the other side also turned the corners of his mouth, and his hands stopped moving.

The two ended one after the other, and looked at Cao Fangrong, Cao Fangrong looked at the time and said, "It's over." ”

But Chen Chen didn't seem to hear it, his hands were still handwriting, and the black color left line after line on the snow-white computer screen.

Wan Juetian stood beside him, from the moment Chen Chen began to open his eyes, he had been staring at Chen Chen's computer, the excitement on his face became thicker and thicker, and he became more and more curious about Chen Chen.

Hearing Cao Fangrong shout to stop, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the joy of the excitement being broken, but Chen Chen's actions made him extremely happy.

"Wait." Wan Juetian waved his lower arms and told them not to speak.

Qin Tianzhu and Ji Ning really wanted to see the joke and hit Chen Chen, but they looked at it coldly, and the two looked at each other, Uncle Wan was so strange today.

Cao Fangrong's grassy face let out a soft snort, but he still didn't continue, on the contrary, he slowly read it as Chen Chen typed the words.

Five minutes later, Chen Chen stopped writing, rubbed his sour arm, and said with a smile: "The time is just right." ”

Cao Fangrong subconsciously looked at his watch, and sure enough, it was exactly two hours.

"Good, good, good." Wan Juetian said three good words in a row, "Chen Chen, I didn't expect you to write such a good mystery novel." ”

"Uncle Wan, you haven't seen us yet." Ji Ning really glared at Chen Chen, he didn't want Uncle Wan to really be fascinated by Chen Chen's books.

"Okay, I'll take a look at yours." Wan Juetian laughed, didn't care, and then took action, looking at the two people's computers one by one.

As soon as Wan Juetian's words fell, he was interrupted by a person's voice, "Hehe, Uncle Wan, what is so happy?" ”

Everyone looked at the comer, and Ji Ningzhen pounced on him and said with a smile: "Young Master Luo, you are here." ”

"Xiao Ji, I didn't expect you to be here, what's the matter, are you competing with others?" That person is none other than the famous son-in-law brother of Yangcheng County, the male god Luo Qijun on the music list.

"Hmph, if someone wants to challenge my name, of course they have to beat him down." Ji Ning really smiled and glared straight at Chen Chen.

"Someone challenged your name?" Luo Qijun looked at Chen Chen curiously and asked, "Is that the person?" ”

"It's him, I don't know how thick the sky is when I wrote a book of "The Legend of Wukong", you don't know, you dared to contradict Cao Lao when you didn't have it just now." Qin Tianzhu answered, very dissatisfied with Chen Chen.

"The author of "The Legend of Wukong"?" Luo Qijun looked at Chen Chen again, and then said to the two with a smile: "I am optimistic about you." ”

"Thank you, Lady Luo."

Ji Ningzhen and the two said happily, being able to get the nod of the first son of Yangcheng County is better than anything else.

Chen Chen, who was standing on the side, was speechless, he simply didn't look at it and was not upset, leaning on the sofa on the other side and closing his eyes, staring at the computer for a long time just now, his eyes were also a little sore.

Several people were talking and laughing, as if they had forgotten Chen Chen, although Wan Juetian had the intention to introduce Chen Chen and Luo Qijun to each other, but it looked like the two had no intersection at all.

"Young Master Luo, what kind of wind blew you here?" Wan Juetian smiled.

"Uncle Wan, don't hit the little nephew, just call me Qijun, the son and the son, it's all shouted by others." Luo Qijun is helpless, even if other people call it like this, you can also take a kick, this is not good, otherwise it will be like this when the time comes, it is not quite unfamiliar.

Besides, he had other purposes.

"Okay, Uncle Wan is not pretentious, Uncle Wan also knows your purpose, hehe, Qing'er is not here now."

Of course, Wan Juetian knows his purpose, however, he is still very optimistic about young people's affairs, although Luo Qijun is the first son of Yangcheng County, but he is talented, and his character is also famous in the rich circle, many ladies regard him as the object of their crush, but he likes his daughter, Wan Xueqing.

However, Wan Xueqing was not optimistic about him, which made the admiring Luo Qijun quite annoyed, until one day he asked the reason, and it turned out to be because Ling'er, who had a marriage contract with him, was good friends with her.

A friend's wife can't be bullied, and on the other hand, a friend's man can't be like this.

But no matter how Luo Qijun tried to persuade Wan Xueqing, he had nothing to do with Ling'er's girl, but he couldn't wait for Wan Xueqing's love, which made Luo Qijun extremely depressed.

"Where did Qing'er go?" Luo Qijun asked helplessly, but when he mentioned Wan Xueqing, he couldn't help but be happy, but when he remembered that there was another woman in his heart, he was also speechless, not that he was very fraternal, on the contrary, he was a person who cares about love, as long as he is the only one.

But in reality, he likes to joke with his female subordinates, and in the bottom of his heart, there is still Wan Xueqing's figure.

Only these two women can be worthy of him, one is the shrewd and capable Wang Qi, and the other is the down-to-earth and generous Wan Xueqing.