After setting the date with Zhu Jun, Ye Qingqing has been entering Fang Rin's transcript in his spare time.

She is also a writer anyway, her hand speed is not slow, and she also has professional obsessive-compulsive disorder, with her own error correction function. In fact, it is far more secure than what Tang Ye said, "professionals who can solve it with a little money".

But Fang Rin's book has 300,000 words, and by the day Tang Ye came, she hadn't finished recording it, but anyway, she was a volunteer, and she wasn't in a hurry, no one forced her.

Tang Ye came to talk about his own business, so although he brought Fang Rin, he didn't bring it into the building, but asked him to sit in a coffee shop near downstairs first, and naturally asked Ye Qingqing, who was at work, to chat with him, so as not to be bored with the old man.

Ye Qingqing didn't think that this request was too much, but she was seen by the White Lady when she was copying, and after that greeting, she always felt that she was now being stared at by a pair of Conan version of the black eyes, and she felt uncomfortable when she went out. But thinking that he couldn't be afraid for the rest of his life, he simply walked out with empty hands, and quickly went downstairs and went straight to the café where Fang Rin was.

On the way, she thought about it, but still contacted Zhu Jun and asked him to come over when he was free. After all, thinking of Fang Rin's personality and the matter about his book, he might still hope that he would hear it first, so as not to interject when Tang Ye was very assertive, which would affect his will too much.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Fang Rin in the floor-to-ceiling window, the weather was getting cooler, this old man was wearing a shirt and vest, and a gray windbreaker was resting beside him, which looked like an English gentleman, which was very eye-catching.

She straightened out her grandmother's cardigan and grandmother's sweater, walked in nervously, and sat in front of Fang Rin nervously.

Fang Rin didn't seem surprised at all as she seemed to know that she was coming, and asked with a smile, "Coffee?" ”

"Oh no, no, I drank it in the morning, I'll just have orange juice."

Fang Rin then skillfully said to the waiter: "Orange juice." ”

In front of him was a pot of tea, and there was finally something different from that of a European gentleman.

"I didn't expect it to be handed over to the publishing house, and it will still trouble you." Fang Rin said, "Xiao Ye told me, the Literary and Art Society has seen you as my agent, obviously it is my business, and I have to contact you first." ”

"Do you praise me or scold me," Ye Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry, "It's as if I'm guarding you and not letting them come into contact...... Oh yes! Give me your phone number! I have to go through Tang Ye for everything, and I'm also very sad. ”

Unexpectedly, Fang Rin shook his head and looked naughty: "Don't give it." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingqing was dumbfounded.

"Xiao Ye won't let me."

"You can ......"

"I'm going to listen to my son once."

“？？？” Ye Qingqing's question mark was embodied on her face, and after a while, she gave up and nodded helplessly, "Okay." ”

"I'm sorry." Fang Rin smiled, "It's better for you to be angry than Xiao Ye to be angry." ”

it! This time, Ye Qingqing believed that they were father and son, and the skills of this angry person were in the same vein!

Ye Qingqing was so happy that he smiled and drank half a cup of orange juice that had just arrived. At this time, Zhu Jun also came, and rushed over, and when he saw Fang Rin in her direction, he was also stunned.

Yes! That's what it is! Ye Qingqing compared a V in his heart.

Fang Rin's mature and vicissitudes of charm are both men and women, and maybe they can make men worship a little more, after all, women control their uncles at most, and for men, this may be the direction of their life's work!