Penguin War Investment Department Shanghai Branch, President’s Office
In the office, a dignified middle-aged man wearing glasses sat on a chair and was looking at the documents.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in." The middle-aged man said.
Wang Bo cautiously opened the door and walked into the office.
"President Yun, things are messed up."
Wang Bo was obviously a little afraid of middle-aged men, he said awkwardly.
Yun Ting looked at Wang Bo and smiled: "Tell me about it."
Wang Bo nodded and told Liu Xiangyun everything about inviting Shanda editor-in-chief Xu Qian and selling Jinyun to her.
Zhou Yan was not mentioned at all, or in other words, in his mind, Zhou Yan, a clown, was not worth mentioning.
"Mr. Yun, Liu Xiangyun doesn't take us Penguins seriously at all, and that person named Situ Jing has been watching Jin Yun's jokes the whole time and has no intention of helping at all." Wang Bo poured out his bitterness and said angrily. .
Yun Ting: "You've done a great job."
"Ah?" Wang Bo was a little confused: "Mr. Yun, Jin Yun is now in Shanda's hands."
"Shanda did not acquire it," Yun Ting said.
"It's impossible, Liu Xiangyun clearly..." Wang Bo couldn't go on at this point. He said blankly: "Liu Xiangyun can't sell the company to that young boy."
"Oh? What kid?" Yun Ting asked with a smile.
Wang Bo explained: "It's just a man from Hongcheng. Liu Xiangyun said he also came to buy Jinyun."
Yun Ting: "It seems you didn't say anything just now."
Wang Bo saw Yun Ting's smile disappear and said quickly: "Mr. Yun, I thought that boy was not worth mentioning."
Yun Ting: "But it's this little guy you call worth mentioning who bought Jin Yun for half a million."
"Five...half a million?" Wang Bo was stunned: "Mr. Yun, how could Jin Yun be worth only half a million? If Situ Jing hadn't been poached by us, Jin Yun would have been worth at least five million."
"Incredible, isn't it?"
Yun Ting played with the two beads in his hand and said, "Go back and think about it carefully. If you don't understand, just leave here."
When Wang Bo heard what Yun Ting said, he broke out in a cold sweat: "Mr. Yun was a subordinate who neglected his duty this time. I promise that I will never make the same mistake as today again."
Yun Ting's words were still lukewarm. He looked at Wang Bo: "It's useless to promise me. If you don't even know who your opponent is, there is really no need to stay here."
"I must reflect on this." Wang Bo was so frightened that his glasses fell to the ground and he didn't even have the guts to pick them up.
Yun Ting said exactly what he said. If he said something wrong again, he might not be able to stay in Shanghai anymore.
"Get out." Yun Ting waved his hand.
"Yes...yes, Mr. Yun." Wang Bo leaned over to pick up his glasses and walked out.
Wang Bo left and Yun Ting made a phone call.
The call was quickly answered.
"Mr. Yun." Situ Jing's voice came out.
"Xiao Jing, are you really not planning to come here?" Yun Ting asked.
Situ Jing: "Sorry, Mr. Yun."
"I'm very curious about who Zhou Yan is who can keep you in Jinyun."
Yun Ting smiled, and before Situ Jing could speak, he continued: "Take good care of Xiaoxiao. With Xiaoxiao's temperament, he probably won't come to my place."
"Yes." Situ Jing said.
Yun Ting didn't say anything more. He took out a photo of three people, which was exactly the same as the photo in Liu Xiangyun's hand.
"Old Liu, don't blame me for forcing you away." Yun Ting rubbed the young Liu Xiangyun in the photo and murmured.
"Zhou Yan...hehe, Zhou Yan..."
...
"Ayan, wake up!"
Zhou Yan was still sleeping, and Shen Li shook Zhou Yan awake.
Zhou Yan looked at Shen Li who was covering his body with a quilt, with a look of urgency on his face, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Li Bao?"
"A Yan, the website sent me an appointment with a celebrity!" Shen Li's face was filled with happiness.
Zhou Yan pretended to be surprised and asked: "What is the Great God's Agreement?"
Shen Li explained: "It's a very powerful contract. As long as I continue to write books in Jinyun, the platform will vigorously promote it every time I open a book. Moreover, the platform has a guaranteed income. I can earn at least 200,000 yuan a year."
Zhou Yan: "So powerful?"
"Isn't that right?" Shen Li raised her snow-white jade neck and looked at Zhou Yan with some pride: "How about it, is it awesome?"
Zhou Yan nodded in agreement: "Awesome."
"Then Xiaoli, do you want to reward me?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
"What, Ayan, I can sign the Great God's Agreement, why should I reward you?" Shen Li asked suspiciously.
Zhou Yan chuckled: "Without my boyfriend here, where would Li Bao get his creative inspiration?"
"Without creative inspiration, how can you write a good book? Without a good book, where would Li Bao come from?" Zhou Yan shrugged.
"That seems to make sense." Shen Li nodded her head, changed the subject, and looked at Zhou Yan suspiciously: "Ayan, you're not thinking of something bad again, are you?"
Zhou Yan did not deny it and asked with a smile: "The great writer Shen Li, are you willing to satisfy your boyfriend?"
"Ayan, you'll have indigestion if you act like this." Shen Li said with her mouth bulging.
"Isn't it possible to unblock it?" Zhou Yan shrugged.
Shen Li instantly understood what Zhou Yan meant and blushed: "Ayan, you are driving again!"
Zhou Yan urged: "Just satisfy me one more time. You see, I have satisfied you so many times."
"What are you talking about!"
Shen Li rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan, and soon she lowered her head, muttering in a low voice: "Bad guy, gangster, pervert..."
"Forget it if you don't agree."
Zhou Yan waved his hand.
Shen Li: "Who said no... or not?"
Zhou Yan stood up like a tiger: "Really?"
"Yeah." Shen Li nodded and said very quietly: "Then lie down."
"Just lean on it like this." Zhou Yan swallowed and said.
"Then...then close your eyes." Shen Li said.
Zhou Yan closed his eyes numbly when he heard Shen Li's words.
At this time, Shen Li also lifted the quilt.
She half-knelt on the bed and quickly leaned over.
....
Early the next morning, Zhou Yan woke up and stretched out with great satisfaction.
Shen Li had already gotten up early. She took a bath. When she came out of the bathroom, her whole body exuded the pure and lustful smell.
Seeing Zhou Yan open his eyes and look at himself, Shen Li's face turned red again.
"Bad guy, gangster, pervert..." Shen Li muttered.
Zhou Yan smiled, stood up directly, took Xiao Li'er, who was wearing only a bath towel, into his arms, reached in and rubbed her very skillfully.
"Why don't you wait for me to wash it together?" Zhou Yan asked.
It seemed that the strength was a bit heavy. Shen Li squeaked and glanced at Zhou Yan resentfully: "Are you waiting to wash away the bad things together?"
"Ayan, it's my first time to stop updating!" Shen Lidu muttered.
"If you stop updating, you can stop updating for one day. The platform won't save you any money." Zhou Yan curled his lips.
"But it will live up to the expectations of many readers." Shen Li said.
"Then why did you stop updating?" Zhou Yan asked knowingly.
Shen Li rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan: "It's not you yet."
