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Chapter 2592 refused to modify

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Wang Jingxuan looked at Ye Qiyin anxiously: "Mr. Ye, you have heard the words of the little god, and I hope you can consider them carefully."

He Junlin looked at Wang Jingxuan, then looked at Ye Qiyin, and said with a eager expression, "Why, have you not considered it yet? The little god said, if you don't sign the contract today, you will sign the contract with me. Should you sign it? Let me say a word of correct words, don't waste your time, our little god's time is very precious. Otherwise, you give it to me?"

"He Junlin, why are you in a hurry? We will sign a contract, so you don't have to worry about it." Wang Jingxuan squeezed him out.

"Is that true?" He Junlin showed a disbelief expression on his face, "Then you guys sign quickly. It's not that. Everyone has arrived here, but they found that the money is not enough. That's really a pity. So, let me sign this book."

He Junlin said, starting to take out the contract he had prepared from his briefcase.

Wang Jingxuan walked over, held his hand holding the contract out, and said unhappy: "What are you worried about? Have we said we won't sign the contract? How many minutes will you allow us to think about it?"

He Junlin was not in a hurry. He could see that the two people brought by Wang Jingxuan did not want to sign the contract.

"How many minutes? This is useless for you. For me, for us little gods, how many minutes of inspiration burst out! Do you know that wasting his few minutes will affect how many popular masterpieces he created like "The King of Gods"?"

This He Junlin is really quite good at flattering.

He Junlin's words made Wang Jingxuan so angry that he didn't know what to say. He stood there and stared blankly for a long time before turning to look at Ye Qiyin. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Ye Qiyin's indifferent look, his fists couldn't help but clenched a little.

"Miss Ye, do you really want to be willful? I tell you that once He Junlin signs a contract with Xiao Shen, you will never have any room for regret. Even if you move Director Shen here at that time, you will never change it!"

Ye Qiyin said lightly: "I will give the same words to Editor-in-Chief Wang, this is my last chance. If you still don't agree to modify the contract content, we would rather not buy this book."

"you……"

"Don't you buy it? That's great. That little god, just give me this book. You know that I have contacted you many times. You can see my sincerity. Why do you reject me again for someone like them?"

The expression of the shrewd little god looked a little shaken. Maybe he had already made a decision in his heart, but he still wanted to see Ye Qiyin's reaction.

Seeing that He Junlin was becoming more and more likely to take the book, Wang Jingxuan reminded Ye Qiyin with a sharp expression: "Ms. Ye, Director Shen had talked with our website for several months before he could get the little god's side. If you insist on not signing, it would be best to consider the consequences clearly!"

Ye Qiyin's eyes swept over He Junlin and the little god of the throne, and finally fell on Wang Jingxuan, sneering: "The consequences? In my opinion, this book is just a hot hype. Do it really have so many readers? You dug such a deep pit for me, and I pointed it out to you. You still think I am long-winded and unwilling to modify the content of the contract. Since that's the case, we don't need to cooperate. You can sell this book to whoever you like."

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