Chapter 132: Publish it

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Chen Jinpei is an associate editor of Xiangjiang Yuntu Publishing House.

Yuntu Publishing Group is a world-renowned publishing house with an international surname, with more than 50,000 employees worldwide, more than 150,000 books in print, and about 5,000 new books published every year. Hong Kong's Hong Kong Yuntu Publishing House is just a small branch of Yuntu Publishing Group.

But it is such a branch, and it is already one of the top publishing houses in Hong Kong, and it is a company that countless publishers want to squeeze into.

After graduating from the University of Hong Kong, Chen Jinpei entered this company for an internship, and then struggled for more than ten years, and finally sat in the position of deputy editor-in-chief at the age of nearly middle age.

It's just that the workplace is proud, but the love scene is frustrated.

Not long after he took the position of deputy editor-in-chief, he divorced his wife.

He is now dependent on his daughter.

Today is his daughter's birth, usually because the publishing house is too busy to spend time with his daughter, he feels guilty and leaves an hour early. I bought vegetables and cakes and rushed home early.

When he returned home, he was glad that his daughter hadn't come back yet, so he hurriedly began to cook rice and stir-fry.

"Dad, I'm back."

Not long after the work in the kitchen began, he heard his daughter's brisk cry. Apparently the daughter was happy that he was able to come back early and wait for her at home.

In fact, Lu Qiaoqiao is indeed very happy, usually when she returns home, what she sees is an empty and deserted home, it is impossible for her mother to see her appear in this house again, and her father is also busy until midnight every day before coming back, although she also knows that her father came back so late to work to make money to support the family, but she is always uncomfortable in her heart.

"Well, you can watch TV first, and the meal will be ready soon." Chen Jinpei responded.

"I'll help you." Lu Qiaoqiao put down her schoolbag, took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"It's rare for you to be a princess today, the princess is a princess who comes to open her mouth and clothes to stretch out her hand, so let Dad come to 'serve' our princess." Chen Jinpei was happy and joked with his daughter.

"There is no princess in our family."

Seeing his daughter's disgusted look, Chen Jinpei laughed and said: "Don't you still believe in your father's skills, I think back then, my father ...... your mother with the cooking skills of a five-star chef."

On a whim, he was a little speechless, and Chen Jinpei suddenly realized that something was wrong about what he was about to say halfway through his speech.

In today's day, mentioning her daughter's mother was just afraid that it would be sentimental, so he hurriedly stopped and looked at her daughter carefully.

But it was too late, and the clever daughter seemed to have guessed what she hadn't said, and her expression became a little gloomy.

"Alright then, you're busy, I'll go read a book." Lu Qiaoqiao said silently, and then walked out with his head down.

"Alas!" After Chen Jinpei waited for his daughter to go out, he sighed.

Next, he tries to be as gentle as he cooks so that he can listen to his daughter, who is reading a book in the living room.

It just made him feel a little strange that after a while, he heard his daughter's laughter.

"What kind of book are you reading and smiling so happily?" Chen Jinpei had doubts in his heart, but he didn't go out to disturb his daughter.

Half an hour later.

The hot meal was brought to the table by him, and then he called: "Qiaoqiao, wash your hands, come over to eat." ”

"Oh!"

Chen Jinpei wiped his hands with his apron, and after placing the dishes and chopsticks, seeing that his daughter did not move, he had no choice but to call out to the living room again: "Qiaoqiao, eat, the weather has been cold these days, and the food is cold quickly, and it will not taste good if it is cold." ”

"Just come."

Although there was an answer, there was still no movement, Chen Jinpei took off his apron and hung it up, and walked out.

"What kind of book makes our Qiaoqiao so fascinating?" Seeing his daughter half-lying on the sand, holding a stack of manuscripts and reading with relish, Chen Jinpei asked curiously.

My daughter is a child with a strong self-discipline, and there is nothing else for her to indulge in except that she is very diligent in her studies, let alone extracurricular books. Looking at the stack of manuscripts, it is a booklet made of A4 paper stacked with a stapler, which should not be a study material, because I have never heard of anyone who can laugh from time to time when reading study materials, it should be an extracurricular book.

Chen Jinpei has no objection to his daughter reading extracurricular books, because he understands his daughter and knows what is important and what is secondary.

Only this time, it seems to break his cognition.

Lu Qiaoqiao finished reading a page, looked up and saw his father coming to the side, looking at him thoughtfully, and couldn't help but stick out his little tongue embarrassedly: "Did you say this?" ”

She turned the manuscript back, raised it, and said, "A classmate borrowed a novel that is very novel." ”

"Novel!" Chen Jinpei was stunned for a moment, when did her daughter start reading novels, and she borrowed it from her classmates?

In the eyes of many parents, reading extracurricular books such as novels and early love are the same surname, because both can make people addicted to them and may delay their studies.

"yes, Dad, a very well-written and interesting English novel." Lu Qiaoqiao's eyebrows fluttered and said, "

"English?" When Chen Jinpei heard that it was an English novel, he became even more curious, "Who wrote it?" ”

"Yes, I heard Lin Yan say that it was written by her sister, specially for her to improve his English level." Lu Qiaoqiao nodded and replied, "It is said that his sister is only a freshman, which is really amazing." ”

"Oh?" Chen Jinpei will be skeptical.

"Dad, don't you believe it?" Lu Qiaoqiao said, "If you look at it, you will know that your daughter's vision is not bad." ”

"It's okay, but if you don't eat first, and then talk about it for a while, the food will have to be reheated." Chen Jinpei said with a smile.

While laughing with his daughter, during the meal, two questions kept circling in his mind.

One is, what kind of novel is this English novel that my daughter reads, is it suitable for her age, and will it be detrimental to her daughter's growth?

The other is, who is that Lin Yan, and why did he lend the novel to his daughter? Nothing to be courteous, either annihilation or theft.

He had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't say it in front of his daughter, for fear of hurting her self-esteem, so he was also a little absent-minded when eating.

After dinner, after sharing the cake and celebrating the birthday, Lu Qiaoqiao picked up the manuscript again, and took out another volume from the schoolbag to Chen Jinpei, saying, "Dad, if you want to read it, just read this volume, I have already read this volume." ”

"Hmm!"

With a different kind of thought, Chen Jinpei took the manuscript, put on his eyes, and began to "judge".

As a result, he skimmed through it at first with a glance and ten lines, and thought it was pretty good, so he went back and read it carefully.

An hour later.

"This novel is up to the standard of publication, it's ready for publication, and I can do it!"

Chen Jinpei, who is an occupational disease, flashed such a thought in his mind.