Crackling~crackling~dingdong.

When the call between President Jinshi Santai and Li Guangzong was nearing the end, Lin Feng, who was gently tapping the keyboard in Room No. 3, put aside the timing of the dingdong, interrupting the coherence of the original keyboard tapping. Although due to inertia, Lin Feng did not stop the dancing of his fingers, and the thunderbolt figure did not disappear, but the sound just now existed after all, and it felt like there was always an out-of-tune note. Yes, but what you don't know in your heart is always a pimple in people's hearts.

Crackling~crackling~ crackling, crackling.

After typing the paragraph in front of him on the document, Lin Feng clicked enter lightly, and after starting another line, he picked up his mobile phone.

Pressing the power button lightly, the originally dark screen of Lin Feng's mobile phone lit up.

Lin Feng's mobile phone did not have a screen lock, and it was always in his hands, so there was no need to add an obstacle to his use of the mobile phone.

"Huh? Sms? Pulling down the notice bar, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself. It turned out that he thought it was some software that couldn't be uninstalled and attracted some ads, but he didn't expect to be connected to the Internet today, and these ads were honest.

With a flick of his thumb, Lin Feng clicked on the text message and read it.

The number of words in the text message is not too much, but the content is very rich, squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Feng pondered.

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Waiting is the cruelest punishment.

While Lin Feng was thinking, the eyes of the young man who was working in front of a computer were a little scattered, and he looked at the mobile phone from time to time, with an anxiety on his face that could not be concealed because of waiting. He was waiting for his phone to react, and some news came.

"Song Ye, don't worry, Mr. Lin may not have gotten up yet." Sister Zhang, who was sitting opposite Song Ye, couldn't help but persuade Song Ye when she saw Song Ye's appearance. The voice was very soft, but it was within Song Ye's audible range.

The young man is Song Ye, and this is naturally the place where he works, the editorial hall of Jinghua Publishing House. Judging from the current situation, most of the people except Song Ye have entered the state of work, and they should have been working for a long time. Therefore, Sister Zhang's voice was very small, which disturbed others, although it was not so much, but if someone did something, this matter would not be worth it.

"Sister Zhang, my heart can't calm down." Song Ye responded with a wry smile, and when he spoke, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the mobile phone again.

Sister Zhang couldn't do anything about Song Ye's wry smile, she could only smile, she understood Song Ye's feelings, this is a big event, a big event that belongs to the turning point of fate, at such a moment, who can stay still, quietly, people's hearts are beating after all. Thinking about it, Sister Zhang's thoughts drifted farther away, the inequality in this world, when one hope is pinned on another person, it should be doomed. There are two objects, there are two objects.

When Sister Zhang's thoughts drifted slightly away, Song Ye's state returned to her previous state, her eyes were on the computer screen, and her heart was in the direction of her mobile phone.

Song Ye was waiting for Lin Feng's phone call or text message. The text message that Lin Feng received just now was the sender of the letter. Lin Feng's number was obtained by him the last time he chatted through a whispering private message.

In this era when information represents a lot of things, although there are many people who want to grasp some information alone at a certain time, the information will always be a stroke in a broken house, and it will eventually leak. Moreover, it is such news that is obviously entertaining in nature and is intended to entertain the public, and all media are not competing for the time difference between grasping the information, after all, such news is simply for everyone. For these things, the media is fighting for only one, whose news comes to the audience's eyes first, or which one the audience is willing to watch in the face of some different forms, but the content is almost exactly the same. Only when someone sees it can they make other people's money.

The push news flew with the wind, and the news that Santai saw was naturally the same version that reached all corners with the wind without restraint, and Song Ye naturally saw it. When you see it, you are naturally moved, and when you are moved, you often act involuntarily. After searching Lin Feng's status at Longteng University from the Internet, Song Ye sent a text message to Lin Feng after a few long steady breaths. He texted Lin Feng, naturally not for Lin Feng's song last night, but for it, which made him feel more and more different in this editing hall, but always surrounded by jealous and envious eyes. This feeling came from the contract that had been verbally finalized by Lin Feng. It is said that the contract has been finalized verbally, and he should be relieved, and even disappear for a while in order to show his inner calmness. But in the workplace, he knows that although the verbal promise is much higher than the few lines on the paper and the red stamp, in this big era, he is still willing to believe in the evidence in black and white.

There is no answer to whether it is progress or regression if we believe too much in reality.

He wanted a reassuring pill, so he naturally sent Lin Feng a message to Lin Feng expressing that he knew that a bowl of soup was Mr. Lin Feng's excitement and apologies for taking the liberty of disturbing, and by the way, there was also a text message that he learned that Mr. Lin was in Kyoto and wanted to be a guest and implement the contract as soon as possible. The text message went out, and there was a soft sound when he left, but there was no response for a long time, such a situation naturally made Comrade Song Ye, who was concerned about the text message, unable to work with all his heart. If there is an obstacle in the heart, it is naturally difficult to be flawless.

Ding dong!

Unlike Song Ye's somewhat fluctuating mood, the mobile phone he put on the desktop, when the text message prompt sounded, it was still stable and crisp, and it looked extraordinarily stable. Of course, this voice didn't have the slightest sense of immobility and stability in Song Ye's ears, what he heard seemed to be a fairy sound, an immortal sound that people couldn't hold on. His face, when the message sounded and was transmitted from his ears to his brain, was already a little red with excitement. Detached from the keyboard, the hand stretched out to the mobile phone also involuntarily trembled, as if the past and the future collided in the hand, and there was energy escaping, fluctuating the palm.

When he got the phone, Song Ye's hands that were originally a little trembling stopped shaking, not only did they not tremble, but they were also as stable as a rock. It seems that what I got in my hand was not a mobile phone, but a fast-acting heart-saving pill applied externally.

With a flick of his finger, Song Ye unlocked the screen lock of his phone, and then moved again and clicked on the text message.

The content of the text message is not long, just one line. Song Ye glanced at it and swept the content into his brain.

"Whew." It didn't take much time, Song Ye's brain analyzed the content and meaning of that line of words, and then his brain gave him an order to take a deep breath and adjust his emotions.

Only when you control your emotions can you better carry out the next work. Otherwise, those who are out of control will not even be able to destroy.

"Sister Zhang, I'll go out. Make a phone call. After adjusting and controlling his emotions slightly, Song Ye said to Sister Zhang.

"Ah, hehe, you go quickly." Sister Zhang, who was still stunned when she heard Song Ye's words, immediately understood what Song Ye was doing, smiled kindly twice, and said. She understood what Song Ye meant, so let's take a look at it first, first, not to let others move, and second, in case a leader comes, she can report the situation, which can be regarded as a testimony, saving her from being criticized later. In the workplace, it is like in life, you have to be careful everywhere.

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After walking out of the editing hall, Song Ye turned to the garden in front of the door with only a few flowers and plants, and pressed the mobile phone in his hand again, a little trembling, but definitely very stable and very clear pressed a few numbers. These numbers are serialized together as a string, but they are not numbers. Song Ye has a software in his mobile phone called Simple Dialing. This software does not have many functions, only one, the existing number in the mobile phone, when you need to use it, quickly locate and use. And what he had just dialed was the code he had set up for Lin Feng and memorized not long ago. A few numeric codes, than the eleven digits are pressed out, or flip the contact list to find out and then dial, although it doesn't save much trouble, how much time, but there is this time, but it can reflect a small attitude, I replied immediately, my solemnity in front of your eyes.

Dial it back to Lin Feng, this is the specific content of Lin Feng's reply to his message.

After reading the content of the text message, Lin Feng sent a message asking him to dial the content back, instead of dialing, this is not that Lin Feng is playing a big name, but Lin Feng doesn't know what he is doing, at this time on Tuesday, people should be at work. Rushing back is no problem for himself, but Song Ye may not be very good, at least it will make some people unhappy. Consider, in general, more consideration. As for things, can't you get it in one bite, is this something that can be decided with a text message?

Ding~~Dong, Ding~Dong~Ding.

The signal was quickly launched from Song Ye's mobile phone into space, and then turned to Lin Feng's mobile phone.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Song." After a few sounds, Lin Feng's voice soon came from the earpiece.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, hello." Hearing Lin Feng's greeting, Song Ye took a deep breath, and after trying to calm himself down a little, he said hello to Lin Feng. It's just that compared to Lin Feng's casualness, he seems a little respectful.

"Mr. Song doesn't have to be too polite. This is the first time you and I have heard each other's voices. Lin Feng's slightly smiling voice sounded in Song Ye's ears.

"Mr. Lin, your voice is the first time you hear it, and I have heard your voice many times." Song Ye said jokingly, he did it on purpose, before talking about business, he needed to find something to interrupt and stabilize his mood that had not been completely calm, after all, the other side of the phone was not a popular star in both fields, nor was he a partner, but a living opportunity that could change his fate. You have to deal with it well, don't let me run away, cry, there is no place for tears.

"Ahh You're talking about those songs, haha, Mr. Song is really a sincere person. With a faint smile, Lin Feng's voice once again entered Song Ye's ears from the earpiece, and then was transmitted to his ears.

"Mr. Lin has won the award, but I have been fascinated by you for a long time after listening to Mr. Lin's songs." Song Ye continued to say a little erratically.

"Hehe, Mr. Song is polite. Now let's get down to business today. Would you like to meet today? Lin Feng didn't react much to Song Ye's slightly suspicious words, after all, he was only suffering for others.

"Yes, I think we can finalize the contract first, and then we can prepare it immediately, and when you have a manuscript coming, we can start working immediately. Let your bowl of soup-style stories bloom with more and more shining brilliance. Hearing Lin Feng say business, even though he knew that Lin Feng couldn't see it, Song Ye's expression immediately became serious. Only when you do it in all directions can people perceive it.

"Well, that's what it means. Your Jinghua Publishing House should be in Kyoto, but I happen to be in Kyoto now, where do we meet? After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng spoke, saying a series of things. If you grasp the information, you will grasp the initiative, although Lin Feng does not have the idea of grasping the initiative, but when it comes to things like understanding the information of the person who will be cooperated, Lin Feng will not be lazy.

"Mr. Lin, you are really refreshing. Mr. Lin, you are currently at Longteng University, and the best restaurant close to Longteng University is ...... I don't know, Mr. Lin, what do you think? Song Ye first praised it, and then said word by word. Not to mention at all, where is your own publishing house in Kyoto, and the proximity of that good restaurant is just to give Lin Feng a feeling that he is completely thinking about you.

"I don't have a problem, I've only arrived in Kyoto for a few days, but since you said so, let's settle it like this." Lin Feng's voice still did not fluctuate, and as before, it sounded like a faint but not encompassing other emotions. He has also said and done such words for the sake of the other party, and he naturally understands and is naturally calm.

"Hehe, it's easy to cooperate with Mr. Lin." Song Ye slapped a sycophant. In the garden in front of the building, the sound is also slightly crooked. The attitude is very upright, although the spine is slightly curved. This is not the pressure brought to him by Lin Feng, who has never met, it is just a request. In front of life, whose waist is straight.

"Hehe, Mr. Song, it's over." Maintaining his original attitude, Lin Feng said softly, "Then next, Mr. Song, you can set a time, just make it according to your work arrangement, you should also know about my current career, and I can be regarded as comparing myself." ”

"Hmm......" After listening to Lin Feng's words, Song Ye hesitated slightly, and then said, "Mr. Lin, things should be done sooner rather than later, it's better to set today." When it was close to four o'clock in the evening, I don't know what you think, Mr. Lin? ”

"Four o'clock, yes." After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Then I'll text you to tell you the exact location once I've decided on a location." Through this moment of conversation, Song Ye has calmed down, although there is still a sense of respect in his words, but there is a lot more stability. Among them, there is the influence of Lin Feng's indifferent words, after all, the opponent who occupies such a big advantage is very bland, why should he put pressure on himself, second, this matter is completely finalized so far, and it is enough to meet and go through a set of procedures. In this way, fate has really turned a big turn, and when the time comes, the waist can be straightened up. Think about it, how can it be unstable.

"Okay, then I'll wait quietly." Lin Feng said softly.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Lin." Song Ye said as if assured.

"See you in the afternoon." There was no silence, and it was natural for Lin Feng to say.

"See you in the afternoon. Goodbye, Mr. Lin. Song Ye understood what Lin Feng meant, and said goodbye.

"Mr. Song, goodbye."

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In the garden, hanging up the phone, Song Ye couldn't help but clench his fists and shouted!

Looking up at the sky, the sun, which was a little too bright and dazzling because of the exceptionally good weather, also became extraordinarily mild.

Walking up the steps, jumping slightly twice, calming down the slightly restless emotions in his heart, Song Ye walked into the building with his head held high, he was going upstairs to report this matter to the supervisor. Stepping into the door, Song Ye's originally somewhat curved figure straightened up completely, completely different from the shape and posture of going to see the supervisor in the past.

Bending in front of some people may be to straighten up in front of others. Perhaps, this is the true meaning of life.

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Putting down his phone and listening to the rustling sound of the leaves swaying and shaking by the breeze outside the window, Lin Feng was quiet for a moment, and then put his hand on the mouse.

Minimize, network, open the browser ......, use the mouse Lin Feng to carry out a series of operations, search for the restaurant Song Ye just said, the first to understand, the second to find out the route, visually measure the distance, convert the time, so as to make a time calculation. Preparing for a rainy day is not necessarily to wait for the rain, but most likely to go far away.

After several changes to the computer screen, it was frozen on a single page of information. After about ten minutes of looking at this information, Lin Feng had a grasp in his heart. Then he clicked on the flickering icon on the side, which was the news push fearlessly pulling hatred. Clicking on the push message, Lin Feng, who was about to close it casually, was stunned and discovered the new continent.

Clicking on the link to the new continent, Lin Feng slowly looked at it.

Dozens of seconds later, after understanding the whole story of the New World, Lin Feng not only shook his head speechlessly.

"No wonder, Mr. Song will invite at this time, last night was a signal to attract attention, Longteng and Shuimu can also be regarded as a gathering place for high-quality talents to a certain extent, and they can be so boring. Well, people can be so boring. ”

Closing the webpage and disconnecting the network, Lin Feng opened the document again.

After a while, the crackling sound of percussion sounded rhythmically, corresponding to the rustle of the window.

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