Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

She pointed at Ji Muyun and shouted to other authors around.

"Everyone, take a look. I wonder if any of you know this author? Anyway, I don't know him. Like you, you are destined to spend your whole life on the street."

Because the God of Maple Leaf is there, even though the other authors defend Ji Muyun, they dare not say a word.

There are even some people who deliberately help the evildoers in order to please the Great God.

"Who says it's not! You dare to talk to our Maple Leaf God like this without weighing yourself, do you want to hang out in the Internet circle?"

"That is, our Maple Leaf master now has 10,000+ book fans! Is it comparable to you, an unknown author?"

Ji Muyun was originally introverted, but now that there are so many people, you can talk to each other.

He could only stand there, trembling all over, but he couldn't argue.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking everyone in front of him for him.

Raising his head unexpectedly, Ji Muyun saw his face clearly.

It turned out to be Nan Hanxi!

For some reason, his presence calmed down his trembling body.

After touching the back of his head, Nan Hanxi turned to Fengyehong and asked, "What is your name Fengye?"

Even though he is the author of the group's god level, he didn't have the opportunity to meet the CEO of the company, and he was such a handsome CEO, so Feng Yehong lowered her head shyly.

"Mr. Nan, his name is Fengyehong...you must remember, don't forget."

Glancing at her pretentious appearance, Nan Hanxi waved to the secretary behind her.

"Okay, I'll remember this time, Maple Leaf Red, right! You were fired from the company!"

After hearing this, all the people present were stunned.

The secretary next to him hurriedly dissuaded him in a low voice.

"Mr. Nan, the book she wrote is now the best-selling book in our group, you still don't want to..."

After Nan Hanxi looked at Ji Muyun affectionately, he looked at the secretary coldly.

"What? Do you dare to question my decision? When I say expulsion, I expel it immediately. How can an author like this disrespect others treat his readers well? So no matter how good the grades are, if there is a problem with character, I definitely won't want it either."

There was no other way, the secretary had no choice but to walk up to Feng Yehong and go through the dismissal procedures for her.

Feng Yehong signed the dismissal letter in disbelief, and then walked out of the airport dully.

Knowing that Nan Hanxi did all this for himself, Ji Muyun walked up to him shyly, and whispered, "Mr. Nan, thank you..."

Hearing him call himself Mr. Nan, Nan Hanxi's face was a little heavy.

He pretended to be angry on purpose.

"I don't want to hear you call me Mr. Nan, or Hanxi..."

When Ji Muyun heard this, he couldn't help but startled.

Fortunately, the other authors were all scared and left because of Feng Yehong's incident.

There are only Nan Hanxi and Ji Muyun here.

There was no other way, Ji Muyun had no choice but to bite his lip.

"Thank you... Hanxi..."

This made Nan Hanxi so happy, he hugged Ji Muyun and laughed.

"That's the right way! Don't call me Mr. Nan from now on, you must call me Han Xi."

For this trip, Nan Hanxi asked his secretary to charter a passenger plane.

Other group employees and authors are seated in economy class.

Ji Muyun found a corner and was about to put on his seat belt.

Who knew that the stewardess came over with a smile.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Nan invites you to sit in the business class, where he specially prepared a seat for you..."