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There are also many people who love the rain, and the beauty of falling from the sky is intoxicating. The slope of the rain and the straight line are different from the scattered crystal of the snowflakes.

Some people add some meaning to the snow, after a night of snow, the sky and the earth are white, and some people say that it is completely clean.

Just, is this really clean?

The dust and injustices of the world are pressed under the snow, and the snow will eventually melt.

In this respect, rain is better than snow, and the dust between heaven and earth is washed away by the subtle but continuous or violent but short-lived rain.

Hide, after all, you can't hide, wash it clean, in order to get real clean in the end.

It's just that, after all, rain is just a product of the change of air circulation under the sun, it is not a magic potion, what will happen, originates from the resentment in the heart, crooked thoughts, etc., it is beyond its power after all.

People's hearts, in reality, can't find medicine to make and cure after all.

All kinds of emotions that should come will still come after all, even if it is because of unforeseen events.

"Lao Chen, the layout of your office is still the same as yesterday!" Walking into Chen Zhuo's office, Hong Guang said a nonsense with a smile.

"Then Lao Hong, what do you think the current layout should be?" Chen Zhuo glanced at Hong Guang and said.

"This carpet, this table and chair, it should be replaced with a new one, at least it must be carved with mahogany, and this paperweight, it should be replaced with jade, and this tile, marble set, and this ......" Hong Guang pointed out in detail and carefully. Chen Zhuo's editor-in-chief's office has changed him in all aspects, but if it is according to what he said, how does this editor-in-chief's office definitely look like a palace? Moreover, it is not the prince's palace, it has to be the emperor's.

Listening to Hong Guang's guidance, Chen Zhuo didn't speak, just listened silently, of course, he was not listening attentively, only a trace of energy was manipulating his face to show a listening demeanor. Most of his energy was thinking, he was thinking about what to say? Yesterday was too much, and today is not easy to say. When you are proud, you must not get carried away, otherwise it will not be easy to get it back.

There were not many things in the office, so it only took half an hour for Hong Guang to finish pointing out.

After instructing, Hong Guang said to Chen Zhuo.

"Lao Chen, what do you think of such a change? Isn't it a new look. ”

Moving his thoughts back to the present, Chen Zhuo was speechless about Hong Guang's statement, and it was replaced by a new one, isn't it a new look, is it the past?

"It's good." Chen Zhuo nodded first and said, "It's just, Lao Hong, can you tell me where all these things you said come from?" ”

"Huh?" Listening to Chen Zhuo's words, Hong Guang looked at Chen Zhuo for a moment, and then said in some surprise, "Spend money to buy in these stores, do you want to eat white food?" ”

"Where does the money come from?" Chen Zhuo continued to ask.

"Huh." Hong Guang hadn't spoken yet, and Wang Jin, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, smiled hehe, "Lao Chen, it's not interesting to pretend to be confused, the contract that has just been notarized in the law firm, after calling Mr. Lin, can be equivalent to a lot of gold." A cornucopia-like treasure trove in hand, these things that Lao Hong said, for you, should be right now, right? ”

"Hehe, yes, after it is done, it will not be a problem." After listening to Wang Jin's words, Chen Zhuo suddenly lost the spirit of continuing to ridicule and said softly. It seems to be weak.

"Okay, Lao Chen, I'm not kidding you, you can call Mr. Lin, we will pour the tea ourselves, we will taste the tea and enjoy the rain and wait for your good news." Sitting down in yesterday's place, Hong Guang said with a smile. At the same time, he picked up the teapot in his hand, turned over the cups covered in the tea tray by three, took out yesterday's Longjing tea from under the coffee table, took some and divided it into the cup, and poured the tea in turn. The staff in charge of logistics has already washed the cup and disinfected it.

Today's Hongguang subordinates are very merciful, and they didn't make too much of Chen Zhuo's Longjing tea, first, today is not as good as yesterday, not so long, after getting the news from Lin Feng, he has to go back to arrange the distribution and sales of "Harry Potter", I am afraid that there will be too much tea to brew. Second, yesterday was the need for negotiations, and he needed to toss some things in his heart, cool him down, and put pressure on him. It's a partner today, forget it. It can be regarded as a slight face-selling.

It's just that he sells face, Chen Zhuo doesn't feel it, Chen Zhuo still has the heart to feel the face he gave. Hong Guang was pouring water, didn't look at him, but the other one who tasted tea and appreciated the rain was smiling and treating him as a rain scene, isn't it good that the light rain outside the glass is still good, why is my attraction still up today? Chen Zhuo thought with some self-deprecation.

He knew what Wang Jin was watching, he wasn't watching, he was waiting, waiting for him Chen Zhuo to call, he wanted to watch and call, saying that it was good to listen to the content of the call, it was ugly, it was to monitor the whole process.

It's just, this phone call, just called, now calling, what to say? Moreover, the results are already known, and you can't even use your phone out, let alone take it out to dial.

"Hey, Lao Chen, why haven't you fought yet? Forgot Mr. Lin's phone number? Forget and speak, we have it here. After pouring the tea and putting the teapot back in its original position, Hong Guang glanced at Chen Zhuo and said with some puzzlement.

"This, Lao Hong, Lao Wang." After hesitating slightly, Chen Zhuo, who hadn't come up with a move yet, decided to say it directly, wanting to make a foreshadowing and make them more acceptable, but they still didn't appreciate it, so they were in such a hurry. Chen Zhuo was angry, angry that he didn't come up with a way, and then vented his anger on Hong Guang and Wang Jin's urging. Reason, if it is manifested when the emotion explodes, the effect can be maximized, but the role of the intellect is generally after the emotional outburst, and the matter is over, its role will be revealed. It is like the truth, which can only be true if it is proved with blood and tears.

"On the way to Mr. Lin, I have already called Mr. Lin." Chen Zhuo said softly. The voice was very soft, but the effect was not light, and the smiles on Hong Guang and Wang Jin's faces paused for a moment. And at this moment, the question they were thinking about was, they had called Lin Feng in advance, what did he say, did he want to swallow another part of the undecided share about Lin Feng, if this old Chen did this, what should he do? ……

Don't blame Hong Guang and Wang Jin. This is an inherent loophole, the three editors-in-chief of them have discussed the division of a bowl of soup-style stories, but what they discussed is only a part, about their own part, Lin Feng's part, they want to discuss, but there is no way to discuss, to help Lin Feng make the decision, it's not that they don't have the guts, but it's not suitable, it's appropriate to give more or less. As much as it is, it's as much as it gets. moderate, who knows if people will say a word coldly, it's quite good. In order to prevent such an ugly situation from occurring, their decision after discussion was to let Lin Feng say it himself, first stipulate the handling of his own shares, and seal it with the law. That's their contract. To put it bluntly, no matter how big Lin Feng's piece is, the rest of them are divided into such parts. Of course, when they first calculated, they first gave Lin Feng a fixed share, otherwise it would be difficult to calculate, and this fixed share would be Lin Feng's lion's mouth in "Harry Potter". It's just that while taking care of Lin Feng, this has also become a loophole that can be said to be not a loophole.

Say no, this loophole has Lin Feng's irreparable loophole. If Lin Feng wants to have a big interest, he can open his mouth to negotiate, and he doesn't need to cooperate. said yes, because this can indeed become a loophole for someone to get greater benefits, and the irreparable loophole is because of Lin Feng, but if you ask Lin Feng about such a thing, it's not just the loophole that will be smashed on the foot. No matter what the relationship was before, since it was handed over to you, then you are a team. For the team, the external responsibility is always collective.

"Ahem, what did Mr. Lin say? What is his opinion on the split? Coughing, turning back the thoughts that had gone a little far, Hong Guang asked, the smile on his face was the same as just now, no change.

"Ugh." Chen Zhuo sighed, the momentary change in the smiles on Hong Guang and Wang Jin's faces just now, he saw it, he knew that they wanted to diverge. If so, don't worry about them wanting to fork, you don't have to bother thinking about what to say just now, forget it, just think about fork, have a clear conscience. Although he knows that he has a clear conscience and is not very reliable for others in the shopping mall, Chen Zhuo really has no choice. I can't write a bowl of soup-style storybook by myself, one is okay, two are okay, one, don't make trouble, with this ability, I would have led the stars to the whole empire a long time ago.

"Mr. Lin didn't say anything about the sharing, and I didn't say the specific number. A bowl of soup-style short stories condensed into a book, which can be heard from Mr. Lin's words, has been written into a book, and the permanent publishing rights of the book have been handed over by Mr. Lin to others. As for which publishing house it was, I didn't ask, and Mr. Lin didn't say, I don't know. Our discussion last night and this morning's notarization are useless. Editor-in-chief Chen Zhuo, who had a clear conscience, said lightly, his voice was not loud and very soft. If it could be weighed, it should be lighter than a feather. It's just that he is light but not deliberate, but a little tired.

Yesterday's struggle of interests lasted until the night, and the lights of all the homes were extinguished by seven thousand, and this morning they hurried up again, although they were in a hurry to dress themselves up in spirit, but after all, it was only external. Since last night, I can seem to be full of energy, relying on my mind, and I have the support of that belief in my heart. And now, all of them are abandoned, the spirit has collapsed, and the people have drifted. The fatigue of these two days has come like a tide. If there is no energy, people will float. The two are in harmony, and the feathers are too heavy.

"Old Chen, this joke is not funny." Restraining the smile on his face, Hong Guang frowned and whispered.

"It's all now, I still have time to joke. The joke was just over, and now it's gone. Chen Zhuo chuckled twice and said.

"Lao Chen, you can't do things that have to be done inch by inch, and if you do too much, it's easy to put yourself in. It's good to be good at seizing opportunities, but it's too greedy and easy to hold on. Lao Chen, if you and Mr. Lin are on the phone, then you will say what is correct and what should be said, if not, then don't joke, hurry up, everyone is very busy. The smile on Wang Jin's face was not put away, he was still smiling very brightly and gently, but he felt it with his heart, but he didn't feel the warmth, but a little more chill. It seems that the light rain outside brings not the coolness of summer, but the bone-chilling of winter.

"Ugh." Chen Zhuo sighed again, "Two, what I said just now is correct, what should be said, the publishing rights of the book, Mr. Lin has already handed it over to others." ”

"Huh." Listening to Chen Zhuo's words, Hong Guang and Wang Jin looked at each other and made two noises as if they were smiling, but did not speak.

It is clear that they do not believe it.

Chen Zhuo picked up the cup on the table, took a sip, put it down, and then reached out and rubbed his forehead. If he hadn't said it, if he hadn't heard Lin Feng say it, he wouldn't have believed it. In terms of time, it has not been completely finalized in two days, so I won't talk about this matter, maybe the parties on both sides will look at the mung beans. But how can someone be able to do such a thing as perpetual publishing rights and hand it all over? It's completely illogical, financial exchange rates or something, but it will become. In the future, the stew will become more and more fragrant, but because I bought too much jerky this time, I can't eat it anymore, what should I do? As for the fact that they want to get the perpetual publishing rights from Lin Feng, isn't that person Lin Feng? Lin Feng is not an ordinary person. It is precisely because of Lin Feng that the publishing rights belong to others.

Alas, why Lin Feng? Chen Zhuo couldn't help but sigh. It's Lin Feng, this thing is not unusual at all, it's just that why is this not unusual, but it is someone else's. But if it weren't for Lin Feng, there wouldn't necessarily be these stories, it's really a cycle of contradictions. Faced with the disbelief of the two allies, Chen Zhuo sighed. He understood, but he didn't want to accept it. It's too greedy, and it's not good to be told about yourself.

"Lao Hong, Lao Wang, look at my current weak demeanor, you should know that what I said is true, can't I do it with such a big blow? Why do you have to believe it? Inch inch, greedy, please don't use such words to describe me, I can't afford it. What I haven't done before, it falls on me, and it's too difficult to adapt. Putting away his thoughts, Chen Zhuo said to Hong Guang and Wang Jin, with a smile on his face, a bitter smile, and a very astringent smile.

"Lao Chen, joking, what you just said is acceptable, if you are serious, this matter is a little unacceptable. You're kidding, right? Hong Guang looked at Chen Zhuo and asked seriously. Really serious, just thought that Chen Zhuo wanted to brush up on tricks again, but now looking at Chen Zhuo's bitter smile, his attitude couldn't help but be corrected. At least, it doesn't look calm with interests.

Wang Jin didn't speak, but he also looked at Chen Zhuo seriously, and the smile on his face was quietly put away. I'm kidding, I don't have time, and I'll have to arrange the work of the company in a while.

"It's true, Mr. Lin handed over the permanent publishing rights to other publishing houses, although the contract has not yet been signed, but after listening to Mr. Lin's meaning, all things have been decided, and the contract is about to be officially signed." Chen Zhuo nodded and said softly and seriously.

After a pause, he added. "Let's fight for so long, use our brains for so long, and the bamboo basket is water. However, we are not unjustly lost, Mr. Lin, a bowl of soup has not been tossed out for a day, and people have taken down the permanent publishing rights, no matter what means are used, they are all capable. ”

Chen Zhuo, who didn't know the inside story, made up a picture in his brain and told it to Wang Jin and Hong Guang.

Wang Jin and Hong Guang didn't speak immediately, they were silent, they all believed the news that Chen Zhuo said, Chen Zhuo's attitude, as they knew the roots, they understood. It's just that they don't know what to say about Chen Zhuo's news.

The light rain outside the window was still raining continuously, and it seemed to be more intense than just now. A lot of things, it seems, once they get dense, start to hurt. It's starting to hurt.

And there are many surprises in a short period of time, which can be said to be intensive, and this density is heartbreaking. The big ups and downs hurt the most, although it's not a big deal, but it's not small.

It's been a long time.

"Alas, the bamboo basket fetches water." Hong Guang sighed and said.

"It's empty." Wang Jin answered, and said with some self-deprecation, "The three of them fought for a long time, and each of them turned out to be a fisherman." ”

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The early morning in the Windy City, accompanied by a light rain, did not show poetry, but only made people more hurried.

There was no rain in Kyoto, but no one stopped.

Oh, no, in Longteng University, Lin Feng's footsteps did stop. Because someone is blocking the way.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Lin Feng looked at the person in front of him, although he was a little puzzled, he still asked politely.

"Sir, is there anything wrong with you?"

The person in front of Lin Feng was an old man, each of them was average, thin in stature, but fleshy, with a pair of old-fashioned gold-wire glasses, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were heroic and righteous, and his hair was not the kind of gray that is common to the elderly, or pitch black, slightly white. At a glance, whether it is the first impression or the second impression, it gives people the feeling of being very spiritual and powerful.

"This classmate, before I get down to business with you, I'll correct you a mistake, a very critical one. I'm not an old gentleman, I'm only going to be an old man at the end of this year, and I'm very young in mind. Don't you see, all I wear are sportswear, do the elderly wear this? "Old gentleman, first gently, and then a little harshly said to Lin Feng.

"Uh......" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, he instantly thought of a character, the person he thought of was surnamed Zhou, this can't be the realistic version, right?

"Of course, I have to explain that I am only young, not a child. My heart is in a good time to create brilliance for my work. If you think of me as the old naughty boy in that martial arts book written by that young writer, you would be wrong. I see? When Lin Feng was stunned, the old gentleman in front of him began to speak again.

The breeze blows, and the leaves on the trees on both sides of the campus road gently sizzle, shaking the light and shadow cast by the sun.

In the light and shadow, Lin Feng looked speechless.

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