Ye Qingqing didn't take Tang Ye's words seriously at all.

She has a deep understanding of this man's perversity and arrogance, even in front of fans, he didn't hide his true colors at all, he spoke viciously, and he didn't forgive people, but he hit the nail on the head, which made people hurt internally.

Thanks to Ye Qingqing's conscience, she still has a good temper and a little Ah Q, she is a soldier to Tang Ye, if it weren't for her own leaders, she felt that she could really hold Tang Ye's poisonous rose to some extent.

It's a pity that the deal can't be done now, and she doesn't want to spend this effort to continue to serve, and she has some "affection" with Tang Ye.

She was disheartened and simply didn't do anything. THE GAG HERE PERFUNCTORY TANG YE'S "OFFER", AND THEN REJECTED THE "NIGHT SNACK BUREAU" THAT TANG YE HABITUALLY INVITED WHEN HE WAS BORED WITH WRITING AT NIGHT, AND THE ATTITUDE OF DRAWING A CLEAR LINE WAS CLEAR.

What kind of person Tang Ye is, there has been no news since then.

Both of them seemed to be holding their breath, and they didn't like it in the circle of friends, and they didn't have a blessing during the holidays, as if they didn't want to know if they had blocked themselves on the other side.

Without Tang Ye's topic, the publishing house slipped into the trough of the market business with an avalanche, except for some side science and teaching auxiliary businesses that were still struggling, as well as some marginal textbook packages, it seemed that they could only rely on appropriations to survive.

The expressions of the leaders were finally no longer leisurely and superior, Mr. Wu wandered outside Ye Qingqing's office several times, but he couldn't pull his face in, and Director Wei began to knock on the side, asking her what progress Tang Ye's book was, if she didn't hear the news, would it be that other publishing houses wouldn't publish it?

Ye Qingqing sneered in her heart, as far as she knew, as soon as Tang Ye's book left their club, it was finalized by another big society almost the next day, and now it is a key publishing project, and it may not take two months to produce a sample book.

She was happy in her heart, but she didn't want to give them a happy feeling on the surface, and she was still hmmmmmmmm ”

Wei Jian was overjoyed: "You see that Mr. Wu will not be wrong, few publishers dare to publish his book, you can tell him, in fact, as long as the scale is changed slightly, we can still consider it." ”

"Ah, there's a chance, he's probably not bothering with us right now." How could Ye Qingqing really say it.

"Hey, I asked my son later, he knows Tang Ye if he doesn't like to read so much, this young man doesn't look very old, but he is really powerful."

"yes, yes."

What's the use of saying this now, anyway, she won't run in vain again. The more time passes, the more she can feel the constraints of the leader's temperament on her work, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, she may have looked for Tang Ye for her career and for the future of the society, but now, she doesn't look for Tang Ye, she just doesn't want to hurt Tang Ye.

For his sake, let the society that understands him worry about him.

After figuring out this, Ye Qingqing really learned from the pain and was ready to change jobs. But just as she began to spread her resume, an old man quietly walked down the long corridor and knocked on her office door.

He has a gentle temperament, strong spirits, a friendly smile, and even a little shy.

"Hello, is it Editor Ye? My name is Fang Rin, and I am Tang Ye's father. ”

Ye Qingqing raised his head blankly, and only had time to stand up, at a loss: "Oh, you, hello ......"

Fang Rin? Tang Ye's father? The surname is wrong! Could it be that this old man is still a son-in-law?

Fang Rin was still calm, took two steps closer, and said with a smile: "I wrote a book myself, and I heard Ah Ye talk about you, I don't know if there is a chance to publish it...... Of course, I'm looking for you privately, he doesn't know, you don't have to be burdened. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a thick stack of manuscript paper, handwritten articles, the fragrance of ink mixed with the fragrance of paper, heavy, full of the smell of time.

Ye Qingqing took the manuscript in a daze, and inadvertently saw a golden leaf floating out of the manuscript.

A bookmark of ginkgo biloba.