Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

"Editor-in-Chief, Yan Wanqing is here."

Su Liang stood up abruptly, a little nervous, "Why is she here?"

Before the subordinate could speak, Yan Wanqing's slender figure appeared in front of the office door. She looked at Su Liang with a smile, "Editor-in-Chief Su, I came here uninvited, and I hope you can forgive me."

"Don't talk about this between us, come in quickly."

Su Liang beckoned Yan Wanqing to come in, and poured her a cup of hot water.

Su Liang clasped his hands together, pondered for a moment before saying: "National H is still negotiating, and the specific plan will not be known until some time later."

Yan Wanqing knew that Su Liang was lying to her, and she didn't expose his lie, "I didn't come to you today to ask about H country."

"That is……"

"I want to see Han Xinian, but I don't have his contact information."

Su Liang is Han Xinian's uncle, so he can naturally contact Han Xinian.

Su Liang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Yan Wanqing was not here to ask about Country H.

Finding Han Xinian is not a big deal, he immediately said: "I'll call Han Xinian right now."

When Han Xinian heard Yan Wanqing looking for him, a carp got up from the bed and happily rushed to the publishing house.

"Wanqing, what do you want from me?"

Yan Wanqing raised her eyes to look at the sunny boy in front of her.

His eyes were black and clear, and he didn't look like a city.

The pampered life since he was a child made him indifferent to everything around him. His indifference is considered cool in the eyes of others, so in school, many people dare not provoke him or approach him.

But if you look deeper, you will find that Han Xinian is a very simple boy.

Yan Wanqing withdrew her thoughts, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go out and talk."

"Okay, just tell me what you want to eat and drink, and I'll treat you."

Yan Wanqing looked around, "Let's go to the dessert shop opposite."

"it is good."

……

The dessert shop was empty, so Yan Wanqing chose a seat by the window.

Han Xinian was excited and active, "Wanqing, I'll order what you want to eat."

"I'll just have a glass of lemonade, nothing else."

When Han Xinian went to the counter to order food, he saw that the little tiger next to him was pretty good, so he ordered one.

Yan Wanqing didn't refute his kindness, but said thank you.

"Wanqing, what are you talking to me about?"

Yan Wanqing asked: "Aside from editor-in-chief Su, you are the only one who read my novel manuscript before publication, right?"

After Yan Wanqing calmed down, she stroked carefully. Editor-in-chief Su was not the only one who had read her manuscript.

In addition, Han Xinian's publicity board is an advanced idea, and this kind of publicity has never appeared in this era.

So Yan Wanqing made a bold guess in her heart.

Han Xinian nodded, "Yes, I have seen it too."

Yan Wanqing asked, "Apart from you and Editor-in-Chief Su, has anyone else read it?"

Han Xinian frowned and thought seriously, "It seems that there are no more."

Yan Wanqing asked again: "Are you sure?"

Han Xinian thought for a while, then nodded heavily, "I haven't shown it to anyone else."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​the publicity board?"

Han Xinian was very frank, "I went out to play that day and saw a piece of advertising paper on the ground with interesting writing on it, so I called him. I didn't expect the advertising board to be really useful after it was released."

Han Xinian begged for praise and asked, "Am I lucky?"

Yan Wanqing has never believed that there is such a thing as a happy event in this world.

Han Xinian was too innocent, he never thought that there was a conspiracy.

Of course, Su Liang might not tell him about it.

Yan Wanqing asked: "What is the general process for you to make a publicity board?"

Han Xinian said: "I sent part of your novel manuscript, and they helped me summarize the most essential part, and then displayed it with different colored pens and paintings."

"Did you send the original manuscript?"

Han Xinian didn't know, so, "Yeah, what's the problem?"

Any questions?

The problem is big.

How innocent a person must be to do such a thing.

No, it should be stupid.

How can a novel that has not yet been published be shown to others?
Especially when you don't know the details of the other party.

She even wanted to strangle Han Xinian to death, but Yan Wanqing held back.

Yan Wanqing suppressed her anger and asked, "Do you still have that phone number?"

"What are you going to do, promote something?"

Yan Wanqing looked into his innocent pupils, but didn't tell him in detail that everyone's growth experience is different, and he won't go through ups and downs like hers in the future.

"Yes."

"I don't have any now, I'll go back and look through the phone records, and then I'll tell you, okay?"

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Yan Wanqing came to Han Xinian to tell him about this matter, and now that the matter is over, she should go home.

Han Xinian didn't want to be separated from Yan Wanqing, he couldn't bear her to leave.

"Are you going home now?"

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "What else?"

"I heard that we have opened a new playground here, which is quite good. Let's go and have a look?"

Han Xinian looked at Yan Wanqing expectantly after speaking.

Yan Wanqing thought about it for a while, "The newly opened playground seems to be for children to play, we have exceeded the age limit."

"is it?"

"Yes." Yan Wanqing glanced at the time on the wall, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yan Wanqing didn't forget to settle the bill when she left.

Han Xinian was a step slower, and he said angrily, "Yan Wanqing, eat with me and ask you to pay the bill, how embarrassing it is for me to tell it."

Yan Wanqing didn't think there was anything wrong, "I called you out today, so of course I'll pay the bill."

Han Xinian was dumbfounded. He looked at Yan Wanqing's back, let alone disappointed.

He originally thought that Yan Wanqing asked him to come out to play with him and have a wonderful date along the way.

It's him who is being self-indulgent.

She ate with that Jiang Mo, she must not have paid for it.

Han Xinian left dejectedly. Although he was disappointed, he quickly went home to find the phone number, and then sent it to Yan Wanqing.

After Yan Wanqing got it, she dialed the phone immediately.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please try again later..."

Yan Zhengqing looked at Yan Wanqing's slightly dignified face, and asked, "Is there no one answering?"

Yan Wanqing nodded.

If this call can be made, she can still believe that this is not a conspiracy, but now it is an empty number.

So Yan Wanqing suspects that the people behind the country H writer and the stewed meat shop are very likely to be the same group.

Yan Zhengqing handed over a book in traditional characters.

Yan Wanqing didn't react suddenly, "What is this?"

"This is a novel written by a writer from country H, and it was sent by Jiang Mo."

Although Yan Zhengqing was dissatisfied with Jiang Mo coveting his sister, he was not one to take credit.