Lin De's words made Ouyang Hao speechless, this Ning Yuqian's brain circuit is really not something that ordinary people like me can understand, such a trivial matter, maybe people are too timid to send it, but what? But he spent so much money to support a small newspaper that was not well known

"Okay, then you can take care of it, come to me again if you have something, I'll go first" Ouyang Hao took a deep breath, but didn't say anything, anyway, it's not a big deal, so there's no need to care

Ouyang Hao didn't know at this moment, it was because he didn't care much about this matter now, and then he was extremely glad that Ning Yuqian spent such a big price to support this newspaper

After Ouyang Hao left the office, Lin De did not delay at all and quickly contacted Wang Xiaoke

"Hello, Miss Wang, I'm Ning's Linde" The formulaic tone made Wang Xiaoke, who received the phone call on the other side, stunned, and after reacting, he felt a lot of pressure and asked cautiously

"Assistant Lin, I didn't know it was your phone, I'm sorry for being rude!"

"It's okay, I'm calling you, I want you to bring your editor over, there are some things that you need to publish tomorrow morning, but I need to confirm the information and layout in person."

"Can you please wait a minute? The editor was next to me, and I gave her the phone and asked her to tell you" Wang Xiaoke politely consulted Lin De's opinion, although Ning's fancy to the Starlight Morning News this time was caused by her decision, but Wang Xiaoke is not the kind of person who will be afraid when he gains power, but will be more cautious and pay more attention to proportion

"Good"

"Editor-in-chief, it's the phone number of Assistant Lin, Assistant to the President of Ning's, he said that there is something to discuss with you" Wang Xiaoke walked to the side of the editor-in-chief, handed over the mobile phone, and said something that made the editor-in-chief, who was originally a little puzzled, instantly respectful, and took the mobile phone with excitement on his face

After a phone call, the editor-in-chief's palms were already full of sweat, and he said to Wang Xiaoke in surprise, "Quick, get ready, you go with me"

The speed of the two was very fast, and it was only less than twenty minutes before they appeared downstairs in the Ning Group, and when the front desk reported to Linde that the two were already waiting in the conference room, Linde was still a little surprised

The two sides discussed it and quickly finalized the layout and content, looking at the first draft in the computer, Linde's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and then he remembered Ouyang Hao, hesitated, and still dialed the phone

After the phone was connected, Ouyang Hao's lazy voice came from the other side, "What are you doing?" ”

"Young Master Ouyang, tomorrow's layout has been designed, I'll send it to you to take a look?" Linde spoke respectfully

"No need, you can decide for yourself" Ouyang Hao didn't listen to Linde's nonsense anymore, and hung up the phone directly, looking impatient, but in fact, it was not an unconditional trust in Linde

Lin De looked at the phone that was hung up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a warm smile, even the lowest people in society would hope that what they did could be trusted by others, and at this moment, Assistant Lin had the satisfaction of being trusted

And Wang Xiaoke and the editor-in-chief saw that after Linde's phone was hung up by the other party, they looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what kind of psychology it was like to be able to laugh when they hung up the phone so impolitely

"Okay, let's publish it according to this layout, I'll see it tomorrow morning, don't make any mistakes in the middle" While the two were thinking wildly, Linde's cold voice interrupted their thinking

"Okay, we will definitely do a good job, Assistant Lin, please rest assured," the editor-in-chief promised vigorously

"Okay, I'll let someone send you back, if there is anything important about the Ning clan in the future, I will trouble you to go."

"No, no, no... This is what we should do, no trouble, no trouble" The editor-in-chief shook his head repeatedly, with a flattering smile on his face