Shen Zhifei tore off a tissue, slowly wiped the water droplets from his fingers, and threw the tissue into the trash, he turned around.

There is still a gentleman's elegant smile on his lips, but there is a dark wave of deep in his eyes.

"This is the first time, for the sake of your concern about Jiu'er's face, I don't care about you."

Looking at each other, Jian Yao clearly saw the aggression released from the other party's eyes.

Like a sword revealing a touch of sharpness in the scabbard, it makes people's skin tighten.

"Jane God!" The assistant grabbed his mobile phone and chased after him, "The phone number of Director Liu of the Copyright Department, he has found a repentant agent publisher!" ”

Hearing the word "regret", Jian Yao couldn't take care of it, so he snatched the phone and sent it to his ear.

"How?"

The novel "Kang Long Has Remorse" has been a favorite of Jian Yao for a long time.

Shen Zhifei tightened his edge, stuffed his hand into his trouser pocket, and lazily walked out of the bathroom.

Writers have always been elusive, not even a microblog, the staff of the copyright department do not know how much effort to spend, until today to contact the other party's agent publisher.

Jian Yao's excitement can be imagined.

On the other end of the phone, Director Liu, who was in charge of copyright, spoke helplessly.

"Mr. Jane, the other party said that he would not sell it."

"Not for sale?" Jian Yao raised his eyebrows, "If you don't sell it, you won't increase the price?!" If 50 million is not sold, then 60 million, if 60 million is not sold, 80 million, in a word, I want to decide the adaptation rights of "Kang Long Has Regrets"! ”

Shen Zhifei, who was walking in front, lowered his long eyelashes, and laugh lines flashed in his eyes.

Pulling out his mobile phone from his pocket, the man's slender fingers tapped the keyboard neatly and typed a few words-

"Tell Jian Yao, I won't sell it to anyone I sell to!"

Knocking down the last exclamation mark, Shen Zhifei raised his hand and pressed the send button.

Jian Yao grabbed his phone and chased after him, reaching out to stop him.

"You wait......"

In mid-air, a white shadow flashed, and a snowball fell on Shen Zhifei's shoulder.

Jian Yao turned his face and his gaze fell on the table.

Noticing Qin Jiu who was looking in the direction of the two of them, he withdrew his gaze and smiled, pretending to help Shen Zhifei pull the collar of his shirt.

"Shen Zhifei, listen carefully!" Turning sideways, with his back to Qin Jiu, Jian Yao withdrew his hands, and his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear, "If you dare to hurt her, even if I go to prison, I will kill you with my own hands." Do you understand? ”

Shen Zhifei stared into Jian Yao's eyes.

This man who has been a bit cynical since they met, even on the stage.

At this moment, the expression is rarely deep.

He's not kidding.

He was serious.

"Understood." Shen Zhifei nodded lightly: "You can still do it in the first half." ”

Turning sideways around him, Shen Zhifei smiled and walked in Qin Jiu's direction.

The first half?

To jail?!

Reacting to what he meant, Jian Yao rolled his eyes.

Shen Zhifei, you are crazy enough!

The two men returned to the table one after the other, and Jian Yao's mobile phone rang again.

The call was still from the company's director of copyright.

"Sell it to no one and not sell it to me? The other party named and said...... Jian Yao grabbed the mobile phone, and the second monk couldn't figure it out, "Hell! When did I offend him? I still don't believe it, you immediately contact his publishing agent, and say, I'll give 100 million! ”

Shen Zhifei elegantly unfolded the napkin and spread it on his lap, and looked sideways at Qin Jiu, who was looking at the menu.

"The kitchen in this restaurant is good at making fish, and the lemon honey salmon steak is pretty good, would you like to try it?"

Qin Jiu nodded.

Buzz –

The phone shook in his pocket, staring at the menu in front of him, and Shen Zhifei ignored it.