Unknowingly chatting for a while, when Shen Weiqing hung up the phone reluctantly, the call time on the phone screen showed that almost an hour had passed.

No more stopping, quickly pressed the elevator to go upstairs, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Qingyun sitting on the sofa with his notebook for typing on his lap, but the movement of typing on the keyboard was a bit slow, as if he was waiting He was thinking about something, but Shen Nianci was nowhere to be seen in the living room.

In the cup on the coffee table in front of Feng Qingyun was a cup of warm milk.

Originally, he was used to drinking coffee when he was typing at night, but Shen Nianci said that coffee stimulated the nerves, drinking it at night would make him prone to insomnia, so since then, Feng Qingyun's cup of coffee at night has been replaced by unshakable hot milk.

"Uncle Feng."

Shen Weiqing changed her shoes at the porch and went in, greeting Feng Qingyun as she walked.

"Qingqing is back, come here, uncle happens to have something to tell you."

When Feng Qingyun saw her come back, a smile appeared on his face immediately, he stopped his work, put the notebook on the coffee table, stood up and waved to Shen Weiqing.

Hearing what Feng Qingyun said, Shen Weiqing nodded, stood in the living room and looked around. There was no sign of Shen Nianci on the balcony or in the bathroom, so she was a little puzzled.

"Your mother received a call from your Aunt Song just after taking a shower, and went back to the room to chat with her mobile phone."

Feng Qingyun saw her doubts, and explained with a smile. Shen Weiqing followed his gaze, and could vaguely hear Shen Nianci's occasional laughter from the bedroom. It is not difficult to see that the phone conversation between the best friends happy.

"Uncle Feng, what can you do for me?"

Looking back, Shen Weiqing thought of what Feng Qingyun said just now, and asked obediently.

Feng Qingyun had a slightly smug expression on his face, he glanced at the door of the bedroom to make sure that Shen Nianci didn't notice, and led Shen Weiqing into the study.

"Come on, Qingqing, sit down first."

As soon as he entered the study, Feng Qingyun closed the door first, then let Shen Weiqing sit on the chair opposite the desk, sat himself opposite Shen Weiqing, mysteriously took out a file bag from the drawer of the desk, and handed it to Shen Weiqing inside.

"This is······?"

Shen Weiqing was pinching the thick file bag in her hand, and she could see the words copyright through the bag. She thought that Feng Qingyun had encountered some trouble with copyright, and wanted to consult her about legal issues, but she didn't want her mother to worry. Then he secretly called her to the study.

After thinking about it later, I found it impossible. After all, Feng Qingyun has her own agent and team, and there are cooperating lawyers who specialize in this area. She has experienced many battles, and she is better than a little girl who has not yet graduated. sharp.

So... what are these things?

Shen Weiqing raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qingyun who was opposite, only to see him smiling kindly, and motioned Shen Weiqing to open the file bag with his eyes.

Shen Weiqing blinked and opened the file bag in her hand. After seeing the contents of the file clearly, she couldn't help exclaiming: "Copyright gift?!"

A file bag full of materials is the copyright registration certificates of various novels, and all the novels involved in it are Feng Qingyun's works over the years.

Each document stated that Feng Qingyun voluntarily donated the copyrights of these novels to Shen Weiqing permanently for free.

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