Although Meng Huo repeatedly shirked, Gong Jingshan was extremely enthusiastic and even mobilized Wang Hai to persuade him.

In the end, Meng Huo nodded in agreement, and he had time to have time. When he had time, he might be able to do what year and month it would be.

After completing the admission procedures, I met some school leaders. Meng Huo spent his rest time in such extraordinary treatment. The driver helped him move out the books. Meng Huo also met Shen Jie's two roommates before leaving the school.

The meeting process is not worth mentioning. The two girls looked very excited, but they were a little afraid of getting close to Meng Huo, and Chen Jie had somehow turned into a dull gourd.

"Then I'll leave first."

After saying a few words, Meng Huo felt that it would take some time for the two girls to face him calmly. He didn't care too much and said goodbye to Chen Jie.

"You're not having lunch at school?"

Chen Jie looked reluctant.

"No, there are too many people here."

Meng Huo shook his head and refused. Relying on the promotion and promotion of Phoenix Company for half a year, cartoonist He Xi is well-known in Ninghai. The exposure of his identity has had a certain impact on Meng Huo. Young people rarely don’t know him. He has attracted various attention at Ninghai No. 1 Middle School.

He didn't want to have a meal with Shen Jie and the other two in front of everyone.

Chen Jie took Meng Huo to the door. Meng Huo was about to get on the bus when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Chen Jie." He turned to Chen Jie and said, "You are a voice actor in Phoenix Company. We may often call you because there is not enough time for vacation. For convenience, I told the school leaders that you can ask for leave at any time."

Meng Huo laughed and said, "When we ask you, you can come out directly, and if you want to accompany my mother, you can also go to my house. As long as your grades don't fall behind, the school will not stop you."

Chen Jie was stunned.

"Can I go out!?" She screamed in surprise, feeling that the depression that had been entangled in her heart in the past few days suddenly disappeared, and even the sun was much brighter.

“Yes, don’t affect your academic performance.”

Meng Huo nodded.

"No problem, I will never affect my grades!" Chen Jie smiled and studying was not a problem for her: "Meng Huo, thank you so much!"

"No, then I'll leave first."

Meng Huo got into the car and then disappeared from Shen Jie's vision.

The school affairs were completed, Meng Huo sorted out his mind and planned to return to some of the work that Phoenix Company had to deal with. During this period, a call came over, and the person who called was Wang Zhe, editor-in-chief of Longteng Comics.

Zhongxia wanted Meng Huo to change jobs, and the reward was very tempting. Not only could all comics be animated, but she also gave 100 million Chinese coins for free.

"Sorry, I didn't consider leaving Phoenix."

However, Meng Huo refused. He had a good impression of Phoenix Company and fulfilled Xu Jing's request. He obtained more than 100 million Chinese coins, and comic animation was not a problem - he had his own animation production department.

However, Wang Zhe felt very uncomfortable when he refused so simply.

"He doesn't accept it."

When Wang Zhe hung up the phone and reported to Yang Liang, the head of Ninghai of Zhongxia Comics, Yang Liang frowned.

"Minister." Wang Zhe asked depressedly: "What should we do? Teacher He Xi is a very threatening cartoonist. The noise has been made in the past two weeks. Should we increase our efforts to win over the past two weeks?"

“Enhance?”

Yang Liang looked shocked and then smiled, "Are you kidding? How many people can now have the value of giving away 100 million Chinese coins for free? The price we offer in Zhongxia has given him enough face, so we can't get more."

"Minister, the company said it would move its headquarters to Ninghai, but I was afraid of this situation..." Wang Zhe paused. In the past two weeks, will the Phoenix suck the media's attention, which will interrupt Zhongxia's plan to move south?

"What are you afraid of... Don't worry, the company's plan will not change. As for He Xi, the cartoonist..." Yang Liang shook his head and said, "He doesn't accept the job-changing price of 100 million Chinese coins. Putting it into Zhongxia may not be a good thing."

"but……"

He smiled again: "We don't have to worry about him. The company has other plans to defeat him."

“Other plans?”

Wang Zhe looked surprised, but Yang Liang just smiled and didn't continue talking.

At this time, the British fog city.

Ding Yanghua, chairman of Zhongxia Comics, was sitting in an old castle, a blonde maid poured coffee into his cup, and an old man walked out with steady steps.

Ding Yanghua quickly got up, bent down at the old man, and greeted him in stiff English: "Duke Anthony."

"Don't talk to me in American English..." The old man stroked his white beard and laughed: "I know Chinese."

His Chinese is just as standard as the Chinese, and he has no sense of lameness at all.

Ding Yanghua breathed a sigh of relief: "His Duke's Chinese is amazing..."

"What's so admirable about this..." Anthony smiled and said, "Chinese is a language that all countries need to learn. I just learned it seriously in school."

He recalled that when he was a child, his children were learning Chinese. They had to understand China, which was the enemy of the world at that time, and they hated the great power that wanted to conquer the world with force.

But now it's different...

Anthony looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile. He would never have dreamed that one day he could face a person from China in such a peaceful environment.

"Tell me, a guest from afar, what's the matter with me?" Anthony sat opposite Ding Yanghua and asked him: "I heard that you are the head of a famous comic company in China, right?"

The reason why Anthony met Ding Yanghua was that he was the chairman of Zhongxia Comics.

"Yes." Ding Yanghua nodded and carefully handed over the business card. When Anthony picked up the business card to observe, Ding Yanghua said: "Hisser Duke, our company wants to invite you to China."

Anthony's hand stopped.

"Who do you represent? King Wu's Mansion, Emperor Qin's Court, or the Han Palace?"

Ding Yanghua shook his head.

“I don’t represent the government.”

"Don't represent the government?" Anthony thought. In fact, it's nothing to represent the government. If he had been killed decades ago, he would not dare to go to China. But now the most important thing is China. If it wants to realize its eternal wish, it will never take action.

If China hadn't stopped, the world would have been destroyed long ago.

"Do you represent a comic company? Let me think about it..." Anthony finished reading the business card and put it on the table, laughing: "Is this related to "Sherlock" I authorized at the time?"

He seemed to have heard that his work forty years ago was defeated by a young cartoonist in China, but he always wanted to go over and see the young man. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!