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"Hi, here!" Chen Ming in a corner of the cafe waved to Han Zihe who had just entered.

On the fifteenth floor of Quanyu Building is a retro-decorated cafe. Han Zihe, led by the waiter, heard Chen Ming's greeting as soon as he walked in.

With a gentle smile, thanking the waiter for the service, Han Zihe quickly walked to the corner and sat opposite Chen Ming: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time no see!" He picked up the coffee cup and performed an ancient European ceremony as if he was holding a champagne glass. Chen Ming smiled lazily with a nasal voice, "It's said that there are often horses but not Bo Le. How about it, great writer, I, the boss of Bo Le, is not enough to sign a contract for less than half a year, and can publish books and magazines. Are you satisfied with this kind of training strength?"

Han Zihe knew that this person was accustomed to jokes, and the joke seemed fake and real. If you were serious, you would inevitably be pretentious. If you just took it as a joke, it would be great, and soon you will know that this joke is not funny.

Han Zihe has seen many people like Chen Ming in his previous life. Not to mention anything else, I know that many of them have been sleeping in the undercover career, and many of them faced by bosses, opponents, and bosses.

People like them are very casual. When they say such words, they may not have malicious intentions or profound meanings. Their casualness is based on self-confidence and even a little bit of pride; it is based on their own abilities, strength and achievements.

Of course, if someone else is replaced, he will inevitably be restrained when facing a boss like Chen Ming who doesn’t look like a good person; but, I’m sorry, Chen Ming is facing a person who doesn’t necessarily have to be good when he meets good, but when he meets evil, he is not very good when he meets evil, but when he meets evil, he is not very good at it.

"Vice President Chen, I personally think that whether a person is successful or not is based on the future. I would like to express my gratitude and honor for your past assistance and cultivation. For future cultivation, I... wait and see!" As if I lifted it up, I would be signaled. Han Zihe smiled and pecked a few sips of coffee, and then took out the kraft paper bag that had been prepared long ago.

"These are the revised drafts of "Philosophy Walking in the Mortal World". The main plot has been improved. Of course, maybe the editors will find some typos, which should have slipped away from my nose."

"It's a very naughty typo!" Chen Ming nodded seriously, pursing a smile on the corner of his lips. He opened his eyes wide, as if Han Zihe mentioned a naughty child.

"That's right!" Han Zihe didn't mind laughing first.

As both parties who have just established a primary friendship and have potential to develop into friends, appropriate jokes are necessary, but too many are boring.

Fortunately, Han Zihe and Chen Ming are both people with this kind of consciousness and awareness, so next, the two talked about serious matters.

"The outline and beginning of "Helping a Soldier in Caoze" you proposed is indeed very good. It just so happens that our publishing house is going to open a fantasy magazine. Your article is a pioneer!" Chen Ming said with a smile, "Maybe it can be launched in one shot!"

"I dare not hope so much, I just want to live up to my expectations." Han Zihe flipped through the contract that Chen Ming had already prepared, browsing every word, knowing that there was no problem, so he unscrewed the pen prepared beside him and signed the name as he flew.

"And this, see if you are interested?" Chen Ming took out a folder when Han Zihe signed the contract. He opened it and handed it over, and said with a smile, "Philosophy, politics and economy are all topics that can be discussed in a simple way. Our company reads your book "Lu Qian's Miraculous Journey", which is "Philosophy Walking in the World", which has a lot of audiences. According to estimates, this book has a very hot-selling potential. So, if you want to see if you can publish another sister chapter, it is best to make it economic."

After hearing this, Han Zihe asked back: "The company wants me to write an article that can easily understand economics in front of everyone through examples and numbers."

"Yes! That's it! You also know that economics must be based on principles and can make people dizzy! Oh, what about God, they are hateful like temptation. Bad guys are paradises full of thorns! They are fruits wrapped in hard shells. Although they taste delicious, most people can't knock on that shell and can only sigh."

"Then... Vice President Chen hopes that I will be the one who picks up the tools and knocks them open."

"Of course! Ah... it would be even better if our great writers of Han could break them apart and crush them, and then make them delicious food and serve them up."

"It's good, but... I want to give you some advice, I wonder if Vice President Chen can listen or not?"

"Please say it!"

Chen Ming looked at the scrupulous look, and Han Zihe also looked solemn: "Mr. Chen, the sage said 'teaching according to the aptitude'. Although it is not very suitable for us, you should follow the author's nature and come according to the author's nature... I am a relatively humble person and cannot exaggerate the praise.

Now I am just a little author, and I can't afford to be a "writer"... especially the title of "big writer". If others hear it, we will be joking about it; if you don't know, you will think I'm arrogant but don't know it!

Of course, when I can actually win this title, I hope Mr. Chen can scream a few more times."

"Ok!" Chen Ming made an ok gesture and smiled, "Okay, I accept this suggestion, then... let's not call Mr. Chen or a master Han!... Just call you 'Zihe', how about you call me 'Chen Ming'?"

"Don't, if you call me 'Zihe', I always feel goosebumps!" Han Zihe touched his arm and smiled, "I'll call you Chen Ming, you can call me 'Xiao Han', you can call me 'freda', or 'Freda' can do it."

"I understand! I understand!" Chen Ming put on a temptation and smiled, "I dare not call you 'Zihe', otherwise you would be filled with such a big bottle of jealousy, and your husband would probably continue to jealousy to settle the score with me!... Okay! I will call you Xiao Han. Don't look at it, it's our national language, it's so kind!"

Han Zihe shrugged and as he pleased.

"Well, about the new book, oh, I mean that book about economics, our company wants to publish this philosophy book when it is released. It is hot and hot, that is, the company does not plan to run serials... Of course, I will also seek more profits for you about copyright sharing, what do you think?"

Han Zihe said that there is no problem: "This is a big deal, Chen Ming, please be more attentive!"

"It's natural to be responsible!" Chen Ming took out a page of paper and handed it to Han Zihe, "Whether you have a draft of the title of the book when it comes to reading the new book?"

"Well, let me think about it!" As an author who uses typing as his interest and side job, he said so easy to work on the spot!

"Just called "Qiao Yun's Gold Coins", how about it?"

Han Zihe fell, Chen Ming's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers and immediately made a decision: "Okay! It's called "Qiao Yun's Gold Coins"!"

While I was talking, the cafe, which was originally brightly lit, all the lights were instantly breathed.

So, this space without windows and all the light relies on lights, immediately fell into dimness!

As the dimness comes, there is also panic among people in the space!

ps: Thanks for the monthly tickets and rewards for "you will get rid of your classmates if you go online again".
Chapter completed!