Gone out of business!

The once invincible Tianlong Publishing House in China has completely collapsed!

Standing in front of the familiar door of the company, Liu Zhong, who had already grayed his temples, sighed helplessly.

He has been in Tianlong Publishing House for a full twenty years, from the prime of life to the present forty-three, it can be said that Liu Zhong dedicated the best time to Tianlong Publishing House.

Tianlong Publishing House and Seal Publishing House are both top publishing houses in China. But the copyright of Ye Xuan's "The Legend of Wukong" fell to Seal Publishing House, and Lin Feng's series of commotion operations made the company go out of business!

For Liu Zhong, life goes on!

He sold a house in Yanjing Fifth Ring Road, paid a down payment of 2 million, and the remaining balance will take 10 years to pay off.

Without a job and still a house slave, plus his wife is a housewife, his five-year-old daughter is about to enter elementary school.

Pressure!

Countless pressures in life were on Liu Zhong's shoulders, and he lied to his wife that everything was going well at work, and that he had been running around in large and small publishing houses to seek work in Tianlong Publishing House within a day of its collapse.

"I'm sorry Mr. Liu Zhong, your resume is very good, but our publishing house is not recruiting editors-in-chief!"

"I'm in trouble."

Liu Zhong smiled bitterly and left with his briefcase on his back.

Under the sun, Liu Zhong looked at his face through his mobile phone, as if he was a little older?

Sighed and sat down somewhere to rest.

This is the eighth time I have failed the interview, and if I don't find a job next month, I can't repay a series of messy gaps such as mortgage, daughter's tuition fees, and property management fees!

"Fuck!"

Liu Zhong spat on the ground fiercely.

This is the first time in ten years that he has exploded into foul language, and it is also foul language about his own incompetence!

"Mr. Liu Zhong?"

A young man with a beard on his face, wearing a suit and tie and leather shoes, who looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, stood in front of Liu Zhong and said with a smile.

"You are?"

"Oh, I just walked out of that publishing house, and when I heard you were leaving, I hurried to catch up. I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Liu Dongqiang! ”

Liu Dongqiang smiled and took out a pack of unopened Huaxia from his pocket and handed it to Liu Zhong.

"Thanks, I don't smoke." Liu Zhong politely refused.

"I don't smoke either."

Liu Dongqiang naturally put the cigarette back in his pocket.

"Our boss admires you very much, and it's not your fault that Tianlong Publishing House went bankrupt, but you were unlucky. How about it, would you be interested in meeting with my boss? ”

"Meet? What to talk about? ”

"Of course, let's talk about when you came to work in our company."

Didi –

Liu Dongqiang pointed to his car.

Liu Zhong was stunned for a few seconds.

Is this man a liar?

Probably not!

I'm all lonely like this, what did he lie to me?

Body?

Fart!

I'm in my forties and cheat a hammer body!

"Okay, I'll go!" Liu Zhong gritted his teeth, since this person who calls himself Liu Dongqiang is familiar with everything about himself, then take a gamble!

The car started, Liu Dongqiang drove very steadily, and came to Suzhou from Yanjing two hours later.

"Hello, my name is Ye Xuan!"

At the door of Tenglong Company, Ye Xuan stood straight in place in a suit and said with a smile.

Ye Xuan?

Without Ye Xuan to introduce himself, Liu Zhong naturally knew who he was!

The fall of Tianlong Publishing House can be said to come from the young man in front of him, of course, everything is Lin Feng's stupidity and he didn't see how much potential the physical book of "The Legend of Wukong" has!

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Liu Zhong sneered and looked at Ye Xuan.

He felt like a poor loser, and Ye Xuan was the winner who defeated him.

This clip is like a bloody plot!

The winner shows off to the loser with impassioned words and invites him to join his company, which is disgusting!

"Ridicule? Mr. Liu Zhong, you think too much. First of all, you are only the editor-in-chief of Tianlong Publishing House, if you laugh at me, you should laugh at Lin Feng. Besides, I'm an honest man, an honest man, in my mind. Businessmen want to help each other, but unfortunately Mr. Lin Feng took the initiative to provoke me, and I had no choice but to fight back. ”

Ye Xuan stood in front of Liu Zhong and said in a sincere tone.

This tone makes people have to believe him, without the slightest hypocrisy, as if everything is said is the truth!

"Mr. Liu Zhong, I opened a station, if you are interested, you are still the editor-in-chief. I'm a person who doesn't know much about operations, so I'm going to choose someone who does. You are the person I value. ”

"The information I got is that Tianlong Publishing House, your monthly salary is 30,000 yuan, and now that Tianlong Publishing House has closed down, the position you climbed up for more than 20 years has turned into a bubble, how many 20 years of life are there? Are you really willing to start over with a salary of a few thousand dollars a month, and let those younger than you become your top bosses and let you pour tea and water? I think you wouldn't want to! ”

"Join Tenglong Chinese Internet Cafe, I hope my suggestion can be reconsidered." Of course, you are the editor-in-chief, your guaranteed salary is 40,000, and the more the website earns, you also have a corresponding commission. I won't treat my employees badly! You can ask Dongqiang next to you. ”

Everything that should be said has been said, Ye Xuan turned his head and returned to the company to wait quietly for Liu Zhong's choice.

Whew-

Whew-

Liu Zhong's eyes were red, and he kept panting.

The mortgage, the aristocratic school that my daughter attended, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and the fact that I saw a car of 200,000 yuan that I couldn't afford because I was poor...

Too much pressure!

Ye Xuan is right, how many twenty years are there in life?

"I've been with Brother Ye for two years, and I was just an agent with 7,000 yuan at QM, and now I have a salary of 100,000 yuan a month." Liu Dongqiang said silently.

Like a heart booster, Liu Zhong firmly walked towards the door.

"Do you agree or not?"

Ye Xuan, who was standing in the office on the sixth floor, looked at Liu Zhong who was standing still at the window.

Damn.,These are the plots I saw the protagonist taking in the little brother from inside.,According to common sense, it should work quite well.。

Three minutes passed.

Ye Xuan gave up.

It's all fake, it's all a lie!

I won't believe in the bloody plot in it anymore!

Half an hour later, Ye Xuan was bored lying on the office chair and playing LOL.

Regardless of whether it is or not, love agrees or disagrees.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Come in!"

Ye Xuan responded.

Crunch –

Wearing a cheap suit, combing a meticulous hairstyle, with eyes, and a little gray temples, Liu Zhong walked here.

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

Hold back, can't laugh!

"Mr. Ye, I'm here to report!" Liu Zhong said respectfully.

"Lao Liu, drink tea and drink tea, don't call me what Mr. Ye is too angry, come and taste the Longjing tea you just bought."

Ye Xuan still couldn't hold back his enthusiasm and dragged Liu Zhong to sit on the sofa and drink tea.

Liu Zhong: "??? ”

Wrong!

At the beginning, Mr. Ye's momentum was like a model of a successful boss who was serious, and he had to be imposing, and he was neither humble nor arrogant when he spoke.

Could this be the correct way for Mr. Ye to open?

Liu Zhong was flattered and took the tea, and secretly thought in his heart. +

(End of chapter)