What is in this desk, Dong Xing knows clearly.

Something he locked in with his own hands.

Something that can't see people.

Gritting his teeth, Dong Xingzhi glared at Jiang Ningning, "Jiang Ningning!" ”

Jiang Ningning smiled, "Where are you, call the police?" ”

"You!" Dong Xingzhi clenched his fist.

But there is gossip outside, which is neither high nor low.

"Jiang Ning would rather be an evil man, who is she looking for and who will be sent in!"

"Mr. Dong won't be sent in too, right?"

"Ji Sinian has been sent in, can our pumpkin network compare with the Xingyao Group?"

"I'm curious, what did Mr. Dong do to attract Jiang Ningning."

"Hey, which was recruited by Mr. Dong, it was recruited by Big Potato on the Internet and Jiang Ningning."

Dong Xingzhi's originally blue face became more and more gloomy when he heard the word big potato.

Idiot!

If it weren't for him, as for the current situation?

Is the monthly salary of 50,000 yuan not fragrant or the sleeping girl is not fragrant, you go to provoke Jiang Ningning.

Dong Xingzhi couldn't wait to directly pull Jiang Ningning and push her down from the upstairs and kill her.

But this woman made him worry in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Dong Xingzhi's tone was softer, "If I remember correctly, I don't owe Miss Jiang any money, right?" ”

Jiang Ningning smiled at him, one hand was still in the pit smashed out of the desk, and the other hand was holding the book "Fengyun Guozijian", "I just thought of an answer, who wrote this book?" Clouds or sunny days? ”

Outside the live broadcast room.

Room 403 of the family building opposite a bureau in Xuancheng.

The little girl bit her lip with tears, her eyes did not wait for Dong Xingzhi to answer for a moment, she held her sister's posthumous photo in her arms, and wiped the face of the person in the photo one by one.

It was as if there were tears.

I can't wipe it off.

She originally thought that Jiang Ningning's live broadcast to collect debts was for her, after all, she met Jiang Ningning near Baishui Village today, and Jiang Ningning said to help her ask for an explanation.

If you don't pay back the money you owe, it's just clouds.

But I never imagined that this thing would come to this point.

Pumpkin Net President's Office.

Dong Xingzhi was on fire in his head, and thunder exploded in his heart.

He wanted people to blow Jiang Ningning away directly, but Ji Sinian's group of bodyguards were helpless against Jiang Ningning, and he, the security guard, was ......

Dong Xingzhi looked at the security team.

Catching up with Dong Xingzhi's gaze, several security guards who were originally curious about eating melons instantly lowered their heads, picked their noses, and rolled their eyes...... In short, none of them looked at him.

Boom can't go.

You can't call the police.

His eyes wandered around, and finally fell to the book "Fengyun Guozijian" in Jiang Ningning's hand.

Clearing his throat, Dong Xing knew: "How can I answer your question?" I'm the boss of Pumpkin.com, but I can't possibly know who the author of every book is. ”

He glanced at the big potato.

"In this way, Big Potato was the editor who had sunny days and clouds back then, and now Big Potato is unconscious, and when Big Potato wakes up, you ask him? He understands better. ”

Dong Xingzhi was roundabout.

Jiang Ningning asked: "Big potatoes must know?" ”

"Of course, he's an editor, and he must know, but when he wakes up, his life is at stake, and we'll take him to the hospital first. Going late was life-threatening......"

didn't wait for Dong Xingzhi to finish speaking-

The little thorn group of social terror closed its eyes and trembled.

Crawl and crawl in the big office.

Crawl up to the ears of the big fat potato.

Wheeze and blow out.

And then~

Huang Huang pouted his ass at the nose of the big potato.

Burst!

"Whew~"

The big potato screamed, and a spirit fish jumped up.

!

Stinks to death!

Who farts!

An angry gaze fell on the security manager.

Security Manager: ......

Dong Xingzhi: !!

Jiang Ningning turned his head to look at the big potato and smiled, "It's really time to wake up, so, in this book, is the author a cloud or a sunny day?" ”

Although the big potato man was stunned, his brain was unprecedentedly clear, and he met Jiang Ningning's question, and looked at Dong Xingzhi with a weak heart.

Dong Xingzhi waved his hand, "Look at what I'm doing, what do I say!" Tell everyone the truth, and also give us a clean slate. ”

Big Potato cleared his throat and said: "Duoduo clouds and sunny days are actually a person, so the author of this book can say that it is Duoduo clouds, and it is okay to say that there are sunny days." ”

[He is talking nonsense! 】

[Not alone at all! 】

[Not! 】

Xuancheng, room 403 opposite a certain bureau.

The little girl bit her lip, shed tears, and frantically output in Jiang Ningning's live broadcast room.

How could it be a person.

There is a sunny day that is her own sister, who committed suicide due to depression and died.

Duo Duoyun, that scum pit, she didn't pay back the manuscript fee!

The manuscript fee was originally used to save her sister's life.

She doesn't have a sister anymore.

Jiang Ningning looked at the big potato, "Are you sure?" ”

Big Potato nodded.

"Of course, I'm her editor, and she wanted to make more money back then, so she opened two accounts on pumpkin to write articles, which was originally out of order.

"But her family situation was a little bit bad, so we made a private agreement to accommodate her.

"This is the author's private matter, I shouldn't have said it, it's against professional ethics, but you're making a fuss like this, if I don't say it, it seems that our pumpkin net seems to be greasy."

The tea in his words is tea-like.

After a pause, he added.

"What's more, Duo Duoyun has passed away, I don't know what Miss Jiang is making now, do you have to make trouble so that the deceased can't rest in peace? Holding two pen names of the same person, smashing and making trouble here, and it stunned me. ”

"Does Miss Jiang hate me for blatantly refuting you on the Internet?"

"Even if I face each other now, I still say the same sentence, the author of the book "The Domineering Prince's Cruel Little Favorite Concubine", from beginning to end, the gardenia is red and bright, what universe is invincible and handsome, and the Celestial Willow Immortal is a downright despicable plagiarism dog!"

The snake and snake cloaked and coiled opposite the big potato.

A plagiarism dog's hat was buttoned to its head, and its angry eyes were red.

The sledgehammer jumped next to it, and the little hairy hand comforted it, "Don't be angry, Ning Ning will find you a field, ah." ”

The snake snake's throat hurt and his mouth hurt, "I didn't copy it." ”

"I know, I know, I'm not angry, I'm sure I'll give you a clean slate today, don't be angry." Sledgehammer reassures it sentence by sentence.

As a well-known online platform in the industry, Pumpkin Network has many authors and readers.

As soon as the words of the big potato came out, many people immediately defended it.

[No wonder there was a plagiarism incident on a sunny day back then, it turned out that these two pen names were one person, Jiang Ningning raised his head to apologize! ] 】

[So what is Jiang Ningning messing about? ] 】

[I was embarrassed by the big potatoes and forcibly wanted to find a place. 】

Pumpkin nets are maintained.

Jiang Ningning also has it.

[Without further ado, Ning Ning took out the things on the table and slapped them in the face! 】

[Swollen! ] 】

Jiang Ningning asked so much, what are you waiting for, what you are waiting for is that the clouds are dead.

Turn your wrist around.

Jiang Ningning smiled at the big potato, "Dead?" It's good to be dead! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a handful of A4 paper from the office desktop where a hole had been smashed.