Liu Changqing drove back to Lan Yixian's breakfast shop.

I bought another breakfast for myself and my daughter, and paid for the breakfast I didn't have time to pay for in the morning.

It's easy to see from Lan Yixian's polite attitude that her daughter probably didn't tell her about the attack on Shiyan last week.

Her impression of Liu Changqing was just that she hit him on the head with a French bread stick.

After this period of time, the bruise on my forehead has long since dissipated.

Since Zhou Shiyan did not tell Lan Yixian, Liu Changqing would not take the initiative to mention this matter to her.

After buying breakfast and paying the money, I drove back home.

Liu Xiazhi hasn't woken up yet.

The time has reached past nine-fifty.

The relationship between father and daughter has gradually warmed up, and now even if Liu Changqing enters her room, her daughter will not react excessively.

When she opened the door to her daughter's room, the first thing she saw was Liu Xiazhi lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly.

Half of the sheet fell sideways to the ground, and the handheld device was still clutched in one hand.

"This girl...played for so long..."

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Liu Changqing shook his head helplessly, feeling a little bit dumbfounded.

Yesterday, Ming Ming said that this kind of game would become boring if played for a long time.

What a duplicitous girl.

He walked forward and picked up the sheets that fell on the floor.

Then he reached out and patted his daughter's shoulder gently.

"Wake up."

Liu Xiazhi seemed to feel someone filming her while she was sleeping.

His brows became a little frowned, his mouth pouted, he mumbled something he didn't understand, turned over, and pulled the sheet covering him.

Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to try to wake her daughter up.

Maybe she really stayed up a little too late and she slept deeply. After Liu Changqing saw this situation, he gave up the idea of ​​asking her to get up to eat.

Walked out of her daughter's room and closed the door gently.

Thoughts in my heart.

It's time to tell my daughter not to play so late in the future. Now is the time to grow...

Thinking in his mind, Liu Changqing walked to the table, untied the plastic bag containing the buns, and took a bowl and put the plastic bag containing the soy milk in it.

After sitting at the table and preparing everything, we started eating.

“Ding ding ding!!”

The cell phone rings.

Liu Changqing was afraid of disturbing his daughter, so he quickly answered the phone.

Swallowed the food he was chewing in his mouth.

"Hello!"

[Hello Mr. Liu, we are Xinxin Publishing. We contacted you last time. Do you still have any impressions? 】

"I have an impression, what's wrong?"

[Are you not satisfied with the last plan? The contract has been modified based on your personal situation. It is not convenient for you to come to our company to discuss it in detail now. 】

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

[Okay, when you arrive, call this number and someone will greet you.]

After a few simple responses, Liu Changqing hung up the phone.

Before the bookstore bought it, the other party had already contacted me online and was considering publishing a physical book at that time.

It's just what happened a few days ago that delayed this matter.

I eat breakfast a little faster.

After eating, Liu Changqing went out of his way to wash his face and change his clothes so that it would not be too disgraceful for a while.

After changing his shoes, Liu Changqing ran downstairs.

I drove away from this place.

Liu Changqing drove to the publishing company based on the address provided by the other party last time.

After finding a parking space and parking the car, I got out of the car and took out my mobile phone to make a call to the other party.

Was connected after a while.

After the other party got through, Liu Changqing said a few words about his purpose, and the other party knew the situation. Without waiting for too long, someone came down and led Liu Changqing into the company.

After passing through the employee's office area, we arrived at the door of an office.

The person in charge of receiving Liu Changqing said.

"Hello, please come in and wait for a moment."

After hearing what the other party said, Liu Changqing nodded.

Opened the office door.

What catches the eye are the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, the mahogany table, and a sturdy computer placed on it.

There are two potted plants placed on both sides of the table.

Can't call him by name.

Liu Changqing glanced around, walked to the sofa nearby and sat on it.

Lean back.

A very tasteful person.

The waiting time was not long, and after a while, Liu Changqing clearly heard the sound of the approaching high heels hitting the ground.

Then, the door was pushed open.

A smartly dressed woman walked into the house.

Holding a folder in hand.

It seemed that there was something important. After entering the house, she did not look at Liu Changqing immediately. Instead, she opened the folder and kept looking at it.

He passed Liu Changqing and walked to his seat.

sit down.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just had some things that needed to be taken care of."

When she said this, she did not raise her head.

Still reading it non-stop.

Liu Changqing did not reply immediately.

Just looking at each other, I suddenly felt a little unhappy inside.

The relationship was supposed to be cooperative, but at this moment, Liu Changqing felt as if he wanted to be with her.

Perhaps because he didn't get a response from Liu Changqing, Zhao Yalin put down the document in his hand and gently put it down beside the table.

He raised his head and looked at Liu Changqing with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.

"Mr. Liu, I..."

It's like the tape has become stuck.

Zhao Yalin didn't say anything, and his originally scrutinizing gaze gradually became a little surprised.

It started from the moment she saw Liu Changqing's face.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly spoke.

There was some uncertainty in his tone.

"Liu Changqing?"

A series of actions from the moment he entered the house to now have gradually reduced Liu Changqing's impression of her.

What's more, now the other party calls him by his first name.

The attitude is extremely bad, it's not like the situation on the phone where he was told to negotiate the contract.

"What's wrong with my name?"

Liu Changqing leaned back and said these words in an obviously unhappy tone.

However, the other party didn't seem to hear it and still looked at Liu Changqing's face.
To be continued...