At the south gate, thirty meters to the west, in a café, Qian Hao and An Fusheng sat opposite each other.

Neither of them spoke, quietly stirring the coffee while looking at each other.

The first impression was not bad, Qian Hao nodded secretly, and had a good impression of the editor-in-chief who had helped him opposite.

It's no wonder that Qian Hao has a good impression, An Fusheng is dressed decently, with a black suit and a white shirt, and no tie, which is neither stable nor too strict. Coupled with a pair of glasses, and an expression with a faint smile, it makes him look sven but not dull.

This is a literary youth.

When Qian Hao looked at it, such a thought first appeared in his mind. Maybe it was a coincidence, after An Fusheng looked at him, this thought also appeared in his mind.

This is not surprising, although Qian Hao's name is vulgar, he looks full of literature and art in a black casual suit, with melancholy small eyes, and lonely long hair.

After the two looked at each other, they smiled very tacitly, and then said at the same time: "Hello, it's nice to meet you."

After saying that, both of them smiled, as if children were making friends.

After laughing, the two stirred up the coffee again.

After a while, An Fusheng organized the language, and then said with a joking smile: "I'm afraid everyone can't imagine that the domineering Qian Da is such a handsome young man."

In the online literature industry, Qian Hao is synonymous with domineering and generosity, and everyone thinks that he should be a long Kong Wu powerful. No way, who called Qian Hao so domineering on the Internet, whether he spoke, acted, or wrote poems.

An Fusheng also thinks so, although he has seen Qian Hao's photos, he still subconsciously feels that Qian Hao has a rough personality. However, the facts made him open his mouth wide, Qian Hao was actually stable and quiet, which was not at all different from the Internet.

Qian Hao put down the coffee, licked his lips, squinted and smiled: "Actually, I just want to be a beautiful man quietly."

"Ahem, a quiet beautiful man." An Fusheng almost squirted out a sip of coffee. Qian Hao, who was quiet and depressed just now, was so funny as soon as he opened his mouth, which made him a little speechless.

However, the two chatted like this, and soon got closer.

At this time, An Fusheng's tone changed and said, "Mr. Qian, let's talk about the contract."

An Fusheng has a clear distinction between public and private, and when he talks about official affairs, he immediately becomes strict. No, he put away his warm smile, took out the contract from his briefcase, and handed it to Qian Hao.

Qian Hao also kept his waist up, put away his lazy expression, took the contract, and watched it line by line.

After about ten minutes, he handed the contract to An Fusheng, pointed to one of them, and said, "Editor-in-chief An, the signing time is too long." I've always been lazy, and if I don't write for a few years, your company will lose a lot. Well, why don't you change five years to three years, what do you think? ”

"It's not appropriate, the industry's supreme contract has always been five years and ten years, and there is no such thing as three years at all." An Fusheng stroked his glasses, and the water did not leak. smiled, "Moreover, we don't care about Mr. Qian's sealing of the pen." This book alone can make up for all the losses. ”

Qian Hao shook his head, laughed, and said, "Editor-in-chief An is indeed editor-in-chief An, since this is the case, then five years."

He doesn't care much about the signing time, and if he really doesn't want to write, it's a big deal to pay liquidated damages. He believed that he was not short of that money at that time.

Continue to look down, during which he made a few more agreements with An Fusheng. There are compromises and there are compromises.

It wasn't until the last clause was discussed that he closed the contract and handed it back to An Fusheng. Then, just as An Fusheng smiled, he said non-negotiablely: "Editor-in-Chief An, there is no problem with this contract. But I have an additional request, and if your company doesn't agree, then I'm just sorry for it. ”

"Mr. Qian, what else do you want? As long as it's not too much, I can come down. Hearing this, An Fusheng frowned slightly, and then groaned.

Qian Hao didn't hide it, but looked at An Fusheng calmly, and said, "This request may be excessive, but I still have to mention it, I hope your company can fire Qianlong."

An Fusheng's brows furrowed again, a little dissatisfied with Qian Hao's request. Although you and Qianlong are a little dirty, but you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why take revenge on Qianlong like this? Moreover, this method is not honorable.

"Mr. Qian, Qianlong is the editor of our company, and it is impossible to fire you because of your words. I've heard that you guys have some misunderstandings, so why don't you ......."

Before An Fusheng's words could speak, Qian Hao directly interrupted and said lightly: "Editor-in-chief An, I am neither broad-minded nor narrow-minded, and the matter about Qianlong happens to be intolerable."

Frowning again, An Fusheng couldn't make a decision. Because the overlord's matter is in front of him, he doesn't know what the editor-in-chief will choose.

Therefore, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qian, I can't make a decision on this matter, I must ask the editor-in-chief."

"This matter is indeed a bit excessive, and it is also appropriate for Editor-in-Chief An to ask the editor-in-chief." Qian Hao smiled slightly, signaling An Fusheng to be casual.

An Fusheng took the opportunity to leave the table, and returned after a few minutes, apparently calling the editor-in-chief.

"Mr. Qian, what grievances do you have with Qianlong? If it is indeed Qianlong's fault, then we will punish it severely. However, if it is not Qianlong's fault, then ......"

An Fusheng didn't say the next words, but Qian Hao understood what he meant. However, Qian Hao didn't care, just smiled slightly and told his guesses and evidence.

After finishing speaking, he said calmly: "That's the way it is, the evidence is not sufficient, but I think it's him."

An Fusheng frowned again, if it was really Qianlong, this grievance really could not be resolved. But if not, wouldn't he have wronged Qianlong?

"Mr. Qian, we will investigate this matter thoroughly, if it is really Qianlong's doing, we will definitely ......"

An Fusheng's words were interrupted again, but it was not Qian Hao, but his mobile phone ringtone.

When he opened it, it turned out to be the editor-in-chief. Without thinking too much, he threw Qian Hao an apologetic look and answered the phone.

After a while, after the call, he returned to his seat and said with a wry smile: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Qian, I didn't expect Qianlong to do such a thing."

It turned out that someone in Longkong broke the news and came up with chiseled evidence. And the editor-in-chief also received a report, so he called An Fusheng and asked him to apologize to Qian Hao.

Of course, the two sides had a tacit understanding and did not mention the dispute just now.

The editor-in-chief is also very good at being a person, and immediately announced the expulsion of Qianlong, and posted an announcement to condemn Qianlong. As a result, Qianlong has a bad reputation, and I'm afraid no website will want him.

Qian Hao learned about this from the group, smiled slightly, and finally pulled out a thorn in his heart.

Qianlong, how is this revenge?

Without mentioning Qianlong, the two negotiated the contract, smiled at each other, and chatted lightly again. After chatting and chatting, Qian Hao invited An Fusheng to visit Yan University together.

An Fusheng happily went with him, laughing that he was not admitted to Yan University, but this time he was able to realize his dream of entering Yan University.