I'm just sorry for plagiarism

"He said he was an outsider." Huang Bian smiled wryly.Although the publishing house was still working tirelessly before Mr. Chow Yun-fat contributed their juvenile literature, but since the appearance of a series of masterpieces, their juvenile literature has been thriving, making progress, far surpassing the previous entangled brother publishing houses I don't know the difference of a few streets.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are reborn parents.

What if Teacher Chow Yun-fat is offended just because of such a brat, so she won't come to our publishing house to continue publishing books?

It's no wonder Mr. Tang didn't beat you to death.

What are you talking about outsiders?

"I reminded you just now, wouldn't it be nice to apologize sooner?" Huang Bian was also sympathetic, after all, Xiao Tang was as old as his nephew, and he had been with Mr. Tang for so many years, and he could be regarded as looking at this baby. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is protecting the calf if it is full of urine.

And looking at the current situation, although Mr. Chow Yun-fat's side has put out the fire, when he returns from the winter vacation, it is obvious that Mr. Tang's beating is still inevitable.

"The author named Chow Yun-fat turned out to be her? Didn't she talk about an old man?" Tang Yuanshen took a deep breath, and looked at the table where the chicken legs had been eaten. He was brisk and elegant, with a hint of nostalgia. The eldest lady pointed her finger, "Also, even if it is true, is it really necessary to be so angry with Dad's bad temper?"

After all, Tang Yuanshen sighed with emotion, "Uncle Huang, why do I feel that Dad is deliberately picking on me?"

After all, this incident was too coincidental. When I went out, I ran into a noble person in their company. This did not happen in a village. I looked down and didn’t see him when I looked up. It was more than 1000 kilometers across Yecheng from the upper north. The distance, even novels dare not be so nonsense.

"Uncle Huang, is it because I did something wrong that my father just made excuses to beat me up?" Xiao Tang now pitifully pretended to be weak, "Am I still his own son?" Yes."

However, at this time, the editor Huang no longer intends to talk to him anymore, and instead smiled enthusiastically at the eldest lady, "Then, let's settle the contract like this."

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Now that Mr. Tang has disclosed his identity.

The eldest lady had no taboos in her thoughts, and discussed future cooperation with Huang Bian in front of the young masters of Tang.

After all, movies are not a child's play, and their solemnity is much faster than any novel or comic.

Eldest Young Master Tang was not quite right, watching the two selfless people at the dinner table chattering back and forth, chatting about the food, but no one could take care of him, even the waiter couldn't be called, the whole thing was an outsider.

Want to go, but don't know the way, cough twice to let the elders pay attention to themselves, but the two of them are as if they don't know themselves, at most they will pass them over with cold eyes and then ignore them again, this makes young master Tang suffocate have to.

It's really hard.

I don't know how long it took for the matter to be fully discussed, and it was not early when we went out, and the moon and stars were sparse, which happened to be the time when Lao Wang jumped down from the bus station in the distance.

Lao Wang is also miserable. It takes more than ten hours to ride the train. He just got off the train when he talked to the eldest lady. go home.

So when the eldest lady and the two men came out of the hotel, Lao Wang had just arrived home in a miserable state.

Before he had time to put down his schoolbag, he was called over by his family.

"Xiaowei is here too? Hurry up, your father was still talking about you just now."

It was a woman in her early forties. She was dressed very elegantly, and she was well maintained. There was not a trace of wrinkle on her moist skin. It even made people think that the person who greeted her was not Lao Wang's aunt but Just sister.

Wang Wei groaned, a little strangely, but followed obediently.

Turning to the main hall, Lao Wang's house is not very luxurious. Although it is a family of merchants, every plant and tree in the past reveals a sense of plainness and warmth all the time, and does not have the ostentatious temperament of the common nouveau riche.

The unremarkable two-story western-style buildings within the third ring road of Shangjing are considered low-key existences for this class of families.

Walking along the way, Lao Wang was still wondering why his father, who usually disagreed with him in a few words, would take the initiative to ask him to discuss something today.

As a result, when he arrived at the scene, he was surprised to find that Dad was not the only one sitting in the hall in front of him.

On the slightly quaint and old rosewood bench, an old man was sitting with a gentle face, talking small things to the handsome man with square face in front of him.

Seeing Wang Wei approaching, the man also turned his head, and a rare and rare kind smile appeared on his originally iron-like resolute face.

"Xiao Wei is back? Come on, I happened to be talking to your grandfather about your transfer to Beijing for next semester."

"Father?" Hearing his father's words, Lao Wang, who had a premonition that the situation was not good, froze in place.

Chapter 26: Chapter 26

the next day.

It was still noon, and it was still eating. The eldest lady had just dragged Zhu Liwen to sit down with Yu Yatou when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Yuanshen who was looking around in the crowd.

It seemed that the other party was also searching for the three of them, and when he saw it, he hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and came over aggressively.

Yu Yatou was taken aback, but it was Zhu Liwen who jumped up with the eldest lady, glaring at the boy in front of him: "You still have the guts to come?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Tang Yuanshen smiled awkwardly, waved his hand, but glanced cautiously, "Isn't it, you guys reacted too much, right?"

"What on earth do you want to do here?" Among them, the young lady's reaction was naturally the most intense. She always felt that she was ashamed of being scolded by her father after finishing this job, and she planned to take revenge by herself today.

"It's nothing, I'm just here to apologize to you guys." Eldest Young Master Tang smiled with his old face, and as he spoke, he honestly lined up to help Yu Yatou make a bowl of soup and bring it over, respectfully He bowed respectfully: "Miss Yu, she was unreasonable yesterday, and I will pay you for it today. You adults don't count the faults of villains, so don't take it to heart."

His funny expression made Yu Yatou purse her lips into a smile, most of her anger dissipated yesterday, so naturally she won't say anything at this time.

Seeing that the Lord had acquiesced, then Eldest Young Master Tang naturally had no taboos, and after grinning, he pulled away from the seat next to Eldest Miss and squatted down, "The weather is not bad today... let's have a meal together? "

"What the hell do you want to do?" The eldest lady gritted her teeth while watching from the side, just as the guy came to her side, she also tugged at his neck and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Young Master Tang smiled ingratiatingly, he opened his mouth as if to say Mr. Chow Yun-fat.

As a result, before he could spit out the syllable of the first word, a flying shoe suddenly hit this guy's cheek with a slap.

"I'll give you another chance to organize your speech." The eldest lady looked at him with a smile, put her shoes back on very reservedly, and nodded Zhu Liwen, who was devouring spicy soup: "This is the school, these are our school. My classmate, tell me, how should I be called now?"

Tang Yuanshen swallowed, rubbed his red cheeks with cold sweat, but rolled his eyes, "Beautiful, lively, charming and virtuous Miss Lixia?"

"The former name will be omitted. What's the matter?" The eldest lady hummed, nodded in satisfaction, but still asked a little coldly.

"It's nothing serious. Just yesterday, my father seemed a little dissatisfied with my behavior." Young Master Tang said, "So today he ordered me to come over and complete the apology."

After finishing speaking, he fumbled out a few pieces of letter paper from the backpack beside him. It was crumpled badly, and it was densely covered with characters scratched by chicken feet. When he looked carefully, it was actually a letter of self-criticism?

"Sign it? I'll go back and deal with business."

"That word is really ugly." The eldest lady rolled her eyes, showing disdain.Little did they know that when I handed in the manuscripts, except for the first few manuscripts, I was still serious, and the rest of the manuscripts were either electronic versions or ghost symbols.

"Where is it?" Young Master Tang didn't dare to reply at all, so he could only smile flatteringly.

In fact, the young lady also knew that Mr. Tang asked his son to do this because he was afraid that this little misunderstanding would cause a estrangement between the two parties.

If I leave the company, although with the current standards and development of juvenile literature, I will be able to support a few more famous authors, but the shackles in the future will definitely not be broken, and even if there is no such level as the young lady The author continues to add it, and it is only a matter of time before it gradually declines.

Thinking about it, Eldest Young Master Tang cupped his hands at Eldest Miss in fear, and begged for forgiveness in a low voice: "I said, Teacher Lixia, yesterday I kicked the iron plate because I didn't know Taishan. If you really want to get angry, you will Come to me, don't feel sorry for my father and Uncle Huang, everyone is old and young, if the editorial office closes down because of this, then our family will definitely not be able to forgive ourselves."

Li Xia curled his lips desperately, but Xiao Tang was very motivated, and he compared himself to a heinous villain instead.It seems that if you don't forgive him, it's like pushing others into the fire pit.

Seeing that the eldest lady didn't seem too angry even though her face was full of displeasure, Young Master Tang secretly swallowed his tongue in shock. To be honest, his father told him about one thing yesterday, but he really I dare not mention it to the young lady in front of me.

That is the matter of urging manuscripts. This week, Mr. Zhou Runfa is also a chicken feather. Since the end of "Wukong Biography", he has not contacted the editorial agency for more than half a semester. Everyone in the agency is waiting for this great writer. The top recommendation slots have all been arranged.

In the end, I hoped for the stars and hoped for the moon and waited until the winter vacation. This great writer, let alone a manuscript, didn't even send a piece of shit to the editorial office. What's the situation?Do you want to be so unreasonable?

So last night after President Tang taught his son a lesson, he secretly gave him a task, that is, to remind that irrelevant teacher Chow Yun-fat, hoping to remind her of the juvenile literature far away in the capital. At the editorial office, there is another family waiting for her luck.

But let me tell you something!Young Master Tang is really frightened at the moment, he can't stop trembling when he thinks of the appearance of the eldest lady yesterday. I heard that Mr. Chow Yun-fat was famous for his shift when he was serialized, and he only used it when he was short of money. Only when I remember that I still have a few manuscripts to continue, and I am alone, what if the reminder I said makes her unhappy?Or if this guy's nerves are wrong, why don't he just open his mouth to scold and raise his hand to hit?

Guessing that his father had never seen Li Xia lose his temper, so he felt that this matter was at most a bit of a hard job.

However, in fact, especially Xiang Xiang is the teacher Chow Yun-fat who is not serious or serious.

Since it's a holiday, the young lady doesn't pay as much attention to grooming as she did when she was in school. She often comes to class when she's sloppy and doesn't even like to comb her hair. She has reached a certain level of slovenliness, and her image is a bit different from when she was reborn when she first came back. Conspire to catch up.

The consequence of her not treating herself as a girl is that the boys around her don't treat her as a girl. She is such a sloppy person, and the eldest lady is also happy at ease. Anyway, she never thought of becoming a girl. Dressing up will not cause harassment from boys like Liu Tianming.

"What do you mean by that expression?" The eldest lady naturally saw that the young master Tang's complexion was not right, turning blue and white, and thought that it was because the guy felt that he didn't lose face enough yesterday, or that he hadn't talked to the eldest. Miss convinced.

"It's nothing, nothing, eat and eat." However, the other party smiled reluctantly, waved his hand, and was just about to say something polite, when a familiar looking face in the crowd saw the four people sitting, but it was hidden. Leng snorted.

The eldest lady naturally noticed that the familiar face was obviously from the boy named Wu Tong yesterday. I remember which class he was from No. [-] Middle School. He was quite nervous yesterday, but he didn't expect his face to change today. .

"Wu Tong, hey, yesterday he thought I was ashamed, and he happened to be in the same class as him, so he excluded me by the way."

When talking about this matter, Eldest Young Master Tang still felt a little depressed.

Probably because Mr. Tang taught his son a lesson, Master Tang and Wu Tong described it differently when he went back, and Mr. Tang gave a gag order because of the special status of Mr. Chow Yun-fat. It is really hard to explain. In the end it turned into a misunderstanding.

The young master Wu Tong who had lost face naturally couldn't continue to tolerate the existence of young master Tang, so he directly united with the boys in the class to brutalize him.

It's no wonder, after all, Young Master Tang is only a student from other places. Even if he is the son of a wealthy businessman, he still can't fight against the local snakes. Besides, Wu Tong's background is quite deep. His father is related to the side of Longhao. Although he is a businessman, he has managed a good relationship in recent years, so he naturally has the capital of arrogance.

Most of the students in their class are also local, and the proportion of wearing the same pair of trousers with Young Master Wu is obviously several times higher than that of foreign students. Such a blatant exclusion of foreign students, even the teacher can only stare. helpless.

"The teacher told me that anyway, it's only been a few days, and the progress of each class is not too different, so they plan to ask me to go to another class to read first, and then go back after I have dealt with it." Young master Tang knew this kind of polite words in his heart like a bright mirror. He guessed that when he returned to his hometown after school started, the school violence here might not be solved clearly.

So when talking about this matter, Eldest Young Master Tang became pitiful, "It looks like I'm going to pack up and come to your class tomorrow."

"What the hell? So many classes don't go, why do you want to come to me." The eldest lady rolled her eyes, her face full of displeasure.

"Nonsense, you man, do you think I think so?" Young Master Tang muttered with displeasure on his face, "I just don't know why, but when the girls from other classes outside heard that I knew you, Li Xia, they quickly Even if I don’t want to see him anymore, I’m also very helpless.”

The eldest lady was slightly taken aback, but she heard that young master Tang continued to complain, "Who knows what you have done that is unreasonable, anyway, the general situation is that now, because you have something to do with it, plus that Wu Tong's propaganda , there is no child who is willing to talk to me in the whole cram school, where else can I go if I don’t come to your class? You can just let me go to the corridor to read.”

He said he didn't know the reason, but in fact, Young Master Tang still had a sliver of understanding in his heart. When Wu Tong taunted the Eldest Miss, Eldest Young Master Tang just stood aside and listened completely.

"Tell me what's wrong with you as a little girl, to play with Liu Tianming and fall in love? And kick him, tell me about you."

"The rumors spread so much?" The eldest lady didn't care, she raised her eyebrows and asked back.

"Who knows? I don't have to ask you that." Young Master Tang gloated, "Tsk, puppy love, if you don't learn well, don't learn well."

"Fuck you."

No matter how you look at his mean smile, he deserves a beating, the eldest lady couldn't help it, and gave him a kick in the ass.

Chapter 27 27, will you miss me

In 08, Yecheng had a warm winter. Even though the season was approaching two weeks before the festival, there was still no trace of snowflakes in the sky.

The temperature is almost maintained above the zero-degree line, and even the frost and fog are not as rapid as in previous years. It seems that this year's Yecheng, snow, should be hopeless.

But having said that, when the two old men in the room happily tasted the old wine brought by their subordinates, they still felt so comfortable.

Open the cap of the bottle and pour it down your throat to take a sip. After tasting, you can occasionally enjoy the north wind whistling outside the window, see the fallen leaves sprinkled all over the street, dyed red, and then let out a wine belch in satisfaction.I just feel like my life is complete.

"I'm afraid this bridge is not flat." Father Yu, who was dangling the wine bottle, suddenly sighed after an unknown amount of time passed.

"The No. [-] bridge in the county?"

Father Yu didn't know what he was busy with in the second half of the year, except that he was free to go fishing by the river with Lao Xia on weekends, and most of the rest of the time was busy with work.I heard that their construction team has indeed taken on a few big jobs recently, and it seems to be related to the County River Bridge.

Fortunately, my girl has already gone to the third middle school, and she usually arranges a sleepover and doesn't need to go home often, so the burden on Father Yu's side is unavoidably lighter.

"Big bridge." Father Yu shook his head and said.

When Lao Xia heard this, he was a little dumbfounded.

He has always heard the name of the county bridge. It is an important hub linking Yecheng and Sanhuai. It started construction a few years ago, but for some reason it has not been completed. On the contrary, it has just been completed in the past few years. It took only one and a half years for the No. [-] bridge to be opened, and more than half of the progress has been completed. Although there is no lack of reasons for the small workload, it is also due to Father Yu's careful guidance.

Father Xia was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment, felt that something was wrong, but still asked cautiously.

"Old Yu, let me tell you the truth, the bridge has nothing to do with your construction team, right? How do you see how you worry about the city?"

"You don't understand." Lao Yu stared at the wine glass and sighed, "Most of the previous batches of engineering teams responsible for the bridge were foreigners. Things have been ups and downs in the past few years, and there have long been complaints. Well, coupled with the impact of various policies, many local enterprises have also withdrawn their capital, and the county will not be able to do anything for a while, so we figured that after the Second Bridge is repaired, we will leave the mess to us."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Lao Xia was dumbfounded. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. No matter what the result is, at least now that the project is handed over to Father Yu, it is definitely much better than the county directly outsourcing it.Besides, although this kind of decision-making seems a little helpless, it can also prove that the Yamen is sure about Father Yu's ability to manage the engineering team?

Like those several engineering companies stationed in Sanhuai and Xiling, if they were replaced, I am afraid that the Yamen would really dare not hand over the tasks at will.

"So you still see things too shallowly, Lao Xia." Father Yu tapped the table, hating iron and iron, "Tell me, even Lao Zheng didn't negotiate things well back then, and now it's a magistrate If it is handed over to me again, can the task be guaranteed to be completed?"

Old Zheng, Zheng Cunxin, was the last county magistrate of Yecheng.In the first half of the year, he was invited by the organization to study at the party school. When he comes out, he will be promoted smoothly, and the days of rising to the top are waiting for him

On the contrary, the newly-appointed yamen boss He has a somewhat conservative style of work, and he is also meek and calm. The direct result of such negotiating ability is that the progress of the bridge is stuck, which was difficult to handle before. The agreement was directly postponed indefinitely by Long Hao. It seems that during the past few years of Lao He's tenure, it is unlikely that there will be any breakthrough in the progress of the bridge.

This is also an important reason for Yu's father's recent distress. This task is assigned by the organization, and he has to accept it, but once he accepts it, he will definitely not be able to do it. It is not much different from smashing his own signboard.

Thinking about it, Father Yu felt a little helpless, "Do you think the magistrate of Longhao County is sick? Why don't you insist on not negotiating, as if the completion of the bridge is not good for him."

"Haha." Father Xia, who is engaged in literature and art, naturally doesn't know what father Yu is complaining about, maybe there are some party and government disputes involved?But I really didn't understand, so I could only smile awkwardly.

"You said if we have some background, why would we be messed with like this?" Father Yu continued to complain, "If our brothers are in the batch of China Railway and China Communications, a small county magistrate, how dare we not give it to us?" Let's subcontract to save face?"

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Father Xia laughed.

The Miss Kung Fu who talked about this came back home with a small schoolbag on her back.

As soon as he saw two old men bragging at the dinner table, Li Xia stepped forward and greeted him politely, "Hello, Uncle Yu."

After all, he was a child he hadn't seen for many years. When his family came back, Father Yu changed his gloomy expression, and his old face burst into smiles: "The little girl is back. I haven't seen the little girl for more than half a year, but the longer you The more beautiful it is."

Just look at the young lady's violent curling of her lips.