"You two, I have something I want to say to Yan Luo alone, can you avoid it for a while?"

Li Baohua looked at Li Ming and Su Qingqing and said.

The two who were confused by the relationship between Li Baohua and Yan Luo naturally had nothing to do, and obediently ran to the side.

"Yan Luo, I still have a heartache for your mother's affairs to this day, why did she leave so early with such a kind and talented child!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Luo replied in a low voice.

was surrounded by Li Baohua's sad emotions, and Yan Luo also became depressed.

"Seriously, I didn't know that Yan Ran also had a daughter, I went to your house after your mother died, and I also met your grandfather, but he didn't tell me about your existence, so I always thought that Yan Ran left nothing in this world except works, but now I know that with you, I am really happy!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Luo thanked again.

"I'm glad you and your mother are on the same path, and I look forward to you achieving the same results as your mother!"

Yan Luo nodded: "I will!" ”

"Since you are Yan Ran's daughter, the ending of your novel must end in tragedy?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Li Baohua restrained his emotions and turned the topic to Yan Luo's novel.

Regarding Li Baohua's question, Yan Luo did not nod, but shook his head.

"In the past, I did have this kind of thought, I wanted to write the kind of shocking work that I couldn't let go of like my mother, but now my thoughts have changed, there is only one sadness like water, that is the feeling after tasting the warmth and coldness of human affection and experiencing love and hatred, and I can't do it at all now, just to say sorrow for the new words, so I still do my Yanran Yanluo, like water sadness is my idol, but it will never be me!"

"It's good if you have this kind of thought, you can learn from your mother, but never be like your mother, whether it's work or life!"

Li Baohua said very solemnly, so that Yan Luo immediately understood what he meant.

"Mr. Li"

"Call me Uncle Li!"

Li Baohua corrected.

Well, it is really difficult to call an uncle who is about the same age as her grandfather, and Yan Luo is really hard to shout.

"That, Uncle Li!"

"How much do you know about my mother?"

Li Baohua let out a long sigh.

"Did your grandfather tell you?"

"Yes, grandpa told me everything he knew!"

Li Baohua was silent for a while before speaking:

"Yan Luo, I do know some things, but you are still young, if you still want to know when you become an adult, I will tell you all then!"

"As for now, I will keep your identity secret for you, and I won't let anyone know, let alone let your biological father know!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Luo didn't know what she wanted to know, maybe she was just curious, but now Li Baohua didn't want to say it, then she wouldn't force it.

"Yan Luo, why didn't you talk to Wang Xuejun about publishing before?"

Li Baohua asked again.

Regarding this problem, Yan Luo thought about it and decided to tell the truth, and objectively said what Wang Xuejun did and said, without exaggerating, let alone adding oil and vinegar.

"Bastard thing!"

Yan Luo said it lightly, but Li Baohua was furious when he heard it. After Yan Luo was her old friend, he was treated like this by his subordinates in his own publishing house, how could he be worthy of Yan Ran under Jiuquan, and how could he let go of his old face! Besides, even if Yan Luo has nothing to do with him, can he, Wang Xuejun, do such a thing with such a shameless face and a beastly heart, this is a crime for him personally, and it is a smear for the Liunian Publishing House!

Therefore, he will not let Wang Xuejun go in public or private, this kind of scum should let him spend the rest of his life in prison!

"Yan Luo, don't worry, if I can't help you get back the grievances you have suffered tenfold, then I won't have the face to live in this world anymore!"

"No, I didn't suffer anything!"

Li Baohua's anger frightened Yan Luo, that momentum was really frightening, Yan Luo finally believed that Li Ming's so-called "a great god" was true!

On the way back, Su Qingqing wanted to say and stopped, wanting to ask but afraid of asking Yan Luo's sad things, don't ask, it's itchy and uncomfortable.

"Sister Qingqing, just ask whatever you want!"

Looking at Su Qingqing, who was uncomfortable, Yan Luo said very understandingly.

"Actually, there's nothing to ask."

Su Qingqing felt that there were a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but when the words came to her mouth, she found that there was actually nothing to ask, what reason did Yan Luo's mother have to inquire about the affairs of the previous generation, if she wanted to talk about the affairs of the previous generation, there were more embarrassing things in her family, and she wanted others to know? It is better to live with oneself, and some things are better to hide in your heart and not let the second person know.

On the other side, Li Baohua, who returned to the publishing house, called Wang Xuejun over as soon as possible.

"Xiao Wang, how did I do with the things I told you last time?"

Li Baohua asked with a smile.

"Mr. Li, it's almost over, and it can be officially published after negotiating royalties with the author!"

Wang Xuejun said respectfully.

"That's good, Xiao Wang, do it well, after I retire, our publishing house will rely on you!"

Li Baohua patted Wang Xuejun on the shoulder and encouraged, that tone and expression seemed to be so appreciative and optimistic about Wang Xuejun, which made Wang Xuejun himself have this illusion, but he didn't know that in fact, Li Baohua couldn't slap him with a big mouth at this moment, except for the dirty things before, now he dared to lie in front of him, what's the matter, do you think you can hide it from Lao Tzu and retire?

After Wang Xuejun went out, Li Baohua asked the secretary to bring over the list of novels that were to be published recently, and then he directly crossed out all the books and periodicals approved by Wang Xuejun with a big stroke of the pen.

"Take it and tell the printing department that these novels I crossed out will not be printed and published for the time being, and there will be a meeting to discuss when they will be published!"

"Yes!"

Although the secretary was puzzled by Li Baohua's words, he did not have the courage to refute them, but honestly handed over Li Baohua's opinions to the department manager of the printing department, and then the printing department naturally did not follow Li Baohua's opinions completely.

The next day, Wang Xuejun, who got the news, was so angry that he dropped the water cup on the table.

"Old thing, do you want to play with me like this? We'll see! ”

Wang Xuejun's cruel words only dared to be said in his office, and he was cowardly when he went out, just like now, Li Baohua said that the publication of the novel he approved would be suspended, and he didn't dare to go to Li Baohua to confront him face to face, so he could only go to the manager of the publishing department to play prestige.

But it's a pity that his majesty is a tiger and a tiger, and it is a dog blood spray that scolds people, but the majesty is majestic, cool is cool, and if you want to publish, no way!

Wang Xuejun, who went around in a circle, knew that he would eventually find Li Baohua!