This is too happy!

Could it be that old Yuan went back on his word when he went out?

The person who came to ask for the debt came to ask for the 20?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Wen Xun's mind, even thinking about whether to cremate his ashes into the sea after his death or not to buy a mausoleum.

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

wife!Boss!Xiao Er!It's no use being a husband/dad!

I can no longer protect you...

Xie Zhou: ...

To be honest, he didn't really want to understand what the middle-aged man in his forties was thinking.

But his eyes are open.

Almost everything the man in front of him thought was engraved on his face!

Even if he closes his eyes now, it will be too late!

... Fuck.

It was rare for Xie Zhou to say something rude in his heart.

He wears sunglasses because he doesn't want to be recognized by others, and he wears a suit because it is inconvenient to change when he comes directly to the company.

How, how did this guy become a gangster in his heart?

Xie Zhou took a deep breath and was about to speak with a stinking face when the intern next to Wen Xun slapped and knelt down.

Xie Zhou gasped, this is still at the door!

People passing by outside can see it!

The intern looked at him, then at Wenxun, and burst into tears.

"Editor Wen, tell me honestly, has our newspaper office been secretly sold by Editor Yuan?"

look!The debt collectors are all here!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, so he won't be able to work here in the future?

Wow, he doesn't want it. His house is only a 5-minute walk from here. It's the best job in the world!

Wen Xun wiped the wet corners of his eyes, then looked at Xie Zhou tremblingly.

"Strong, strong man? Ah no, this, this big brother, what's wrong with our newspaper...?"

A stupid nest?

Xie Zhou suddenly felt that the plan to acquire this newspaper might not be very good.

Assistant Zhang is right, this kind of newspaper office is indeed a fool that cannot be supported.

Already moving away and wanting to leave, Xie Zhou glanced at the manuscript in Wen Xun's eyes.

... Tsk, let's take a look before we talk.

"Bring it."

Xie Zhou had a gloomy face, trying hard to make his tone not so fierce.

"Take? Take what?"

Wen Xun was trembling, and the intern next to him was so weak that he couldn't even stand up.

take what?

Take their dog's life to pay for it?

Wow wow wow no QAQ!He's still young and a virgin!

The two wished they could hug each other and cry, they saw Xie Zhou as if the veins on his forehead were crazily showing their sense of existence.

Take a deep breath, Xie Zhou.

You have to calm down, this is not an enemy, this is not an enemy, this is an ordinary citizen who can be crushed to death as soon as you get started!

hold back!

Xie Zhou tried his best to keep calm, and after a while, he stretched out his finger.

"Give me the manuscript in your hand."

Wen Xun: "Huh?"

The intern blew out a snot bubble: "...ah?"

"Two idiots!"

Xie Zhou cursed and took off his sunglasses with his right hand, revealing his unparalleled handsome face.

He took a step forward and pulled the manuscript directly, squinting his eyes to read it.

Wen Xun was stunned, what's going on here?

The intern was even more stunned, and after a while, he suddenly screamed and went crazy.

This, this is not black, black boss?

This is a super handsome than ah ah ah ah ah!

He immediately became excited!

#shock!There is such a handsome guy in the world!Is it a blessing from God? #

#Those handsome faces you can't miss, one person in this city won the top spot! #

#美好 is by my side, the stunning beauty suddenly breaks into my heart! #

In an instant, countless manuscript titles flickered in his mind. The intern couldn't hold back his ecstatic heart, grabbed Wen Xun's clothes, and asked in a gnat-like voice excitedly.

"Wen, editor-in-chief Wen, do you think a beautiful appearance is a beautiful world? I think now that I can write ten manuscripts!"

"Ah, ah?"

Wen Xun's expression was dull, and it took him a while to realize what the intern said.

He subconsciously vetoed it, "No, we can't infringe on citizens' portrait rights casually. If we want to write, we must obtain the consent of the other party, and we cannot disclose any real information about the other party..."

As he spoke, he became confused himself.

its not right?

Isn't this person here to collect debts?

Then he has to read the manuscript as soon as he comes, why?

His eyes scanned the manuscript almost at a speed of ten lines per eye, and Xie Zhou quickly read the entire manuscript.

The whole manuscript is indeed a bit young as the middle-aged man said, but it unexpectedly explained everything that should be explained in an even-handed manner.

As for the truth behind the scrutiny...

Xie Zhou's eyes dimmed.

Who is this Firman?He doesn't seem to have heard Zhuang Zhong mention it?

But Zhuang didn't refute Zhuang's request to live in Firman Manor, that is to say, there was indeed such a thing.

Moreover, Firman and Zhuang must know each other.

Or, this Firman has any interest relationship with Zhuang's.

That's why Zhuang's only targeted the media that exposed Zhuang Zhong's whereabouts?

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Xie Zhou quickly raised his head.

"Who is the person in charge of your newspaper? Let him come out. I want to talk to him about the acquisition of the newspaper."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man stepped on the instep of the young man next to him.

Xie Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on another document in the middle-aged man's hand.

Ok?

His eyes scanned the words above with precision, and he smiled immediately.

"It seems that there is no need to call? Are you?"

Moreover, it seems that the operation of this newspaper is indeed not ideal.

Since the management is not good, there shouldn't be too much trouble...

Just as Xie Zhou was thinking, he heard the middle-aged man shake his head courageously.

"Sorry, I'm indeed the head of the newspaper office. However, our newspaper office does not sell."

As Wen Xun said, he pinched his thighs several times.

He was afraid that if he didn't pinch, he wouldn't be able to resist this temptation!

"Not for sale?"

Xie Zhou was taken aback, "Why?"

Wen Xun took a deep breath.

"There's no reason. If you insist, it's just the last dream of a sad middle-aged man."

Xie Zhou: "..."

He was careless, and he should have asked Zhuang Zhong how to deal with people who can't talk about money but want to talk about dreams.

But after thinking about it, Xie Zhou frowned and asked.

"If you don't sell it, what about capital injection?"

That's always okay, right?

"After the capital injection, it will still be managed by you, as long as I write a few manuscripts when I need it."

Writing a manuscript?

When Wen Xun heard this, he shook his head even faster.

That's even worse!

... Fuck.

Xie Zhou brushed his hair irritably.

If I knew it earlier, I should have brought that old assistant Zhang out for a talk. With him around, it must be much easier than talking here with him who doesn't know anything...

and many more.

Xie Zhou's movements suddenly stopped.

He glanced at the sunglasses in his hand, then condescendingly glanced at the two people in front of him.

Taking a focused glance at the intern who was still slumped on the ground, Xie Zhou suddenly realized.

He slowly put on the sunglasses.

Almost immediately, Wen Xun and the intern trembled.

Is it easy to use?

Xie Zhou thought with a blank face, and spoke again.

"Let's talk about how to accept capital injection or acquisition."

Wen Xun originally wanted to be stubborn, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to Xie Zhou's sunglasses.

This, is this person really a gangster?

Wan, what if he's just a black guy who's more handsome?

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Wen Xun finally confessed honestly.

"Just, you can't let us write things that have a bad influence. The purpose of our newspaper is to report the truth, goodness and beauty in the world..."

He spoke more and more quietly.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the big man in front of you has nothing to do with truth, kindness and beauty, right? !

That's it?

That's it?

You are still stubborn with me for a long time?

Xie Zhou laughed angrily.

"Why do you think I would buy your company if it wasn't for your newspaper's advantages?"

He was almost gnashing his teeth.

"Didn't I say at the beginning, let you post this manuscript?"

Unneeded eyes and ears can be donated to those in need!

Wen Xun: "Huh?"

Is there such a thing?

Intern: "Huh?"

Is there such a good thing?

Xie Zhou had no expression on his face, and he was chanting the mantra of purification in his heart.

The world is beautiful, so it is not unacceptable to occasionally have some stupid things.

If it wasn't for him to make the manuscripts written by these people not easy for Assistant Zhang to talk about...

Xie Zhou moved very quickly.

In addition, after Wen Xun knew his purpose, the way he looked at him was almost like looking at God.

More than half of the formalities were completed in two or three steps, and the one that was faster than the formalities was naturally the manuscript requested by Xie Zhou.

With the gold from the gold master falling down, the machines that hadn't been working hard for a long time started roaring.

Wen Xun and the interns were so busy that they didn't go home until midnight because they suddenly left No. [-] and No. [-] people.

Their movement was so big that almost everyone in the industry knew about it the next day.

Especially Lao Yuan and the original staff who have just left.

Especially Lao Yuan.

Because early this morning, he received a message from Wen Xun to transfer 20 yuan to him.

"This, isn't it? Is this guy really capable?"

Lao Yuan counted and counted the information, but he still couldn't believe it.

No?

Which idiot is there these days, which newspaper will he save?

What's wrong with having this money?

Moreover, what is there in that shabby newspaper that is worth looking at?

He was full of puzzlement, and the moment he bought a newspaper to read, he completely understood.

Nuo Da a newspaper, almost more than half of the page, is full of rainbow farts!

Zhuang's Mr. Zhuang is so awesome that he started from scratch!

How many students and orphans Mr. Zhuang has funded, and done countless good deeds, how kind!

Mr. Zhuang's Zhuang...

After reading the entire newspaper, Lao Yuan felt that he also wanted to change his surname to Zhuang.

Is this his!

God of business!Living Bodhisattva in the world!Anyway, all the top hats that can be worn are worn on the forehead!

It's better to be more straightforward, change the name and call it a winner in life!

All of a sudden, Lao Yuan actually felt that compared to the talented Wen, he still lost.

Look, he also said that writing about the truth, goodness and beauty in the world cannot make money.

Within a day of turning around, he was slapped in the face.

Humanities talents can not only write, but also make money!

20 a day will be in place!

Doesn't this earn more than him?

The more Lao Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't hold it back, so he picked up his cell phone and called Wen Xun.

As soon as the phone was connected, he spoke resentfully.

"How can you do this? With such bad money, why don't you invite me to have sex with you!"

Wen Xun can do it, of course he can too!

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