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Chapter 23 Poor EQ

 Zhang Moyan almost forced Chairman Meng to take back the big red envelope. As soon as he sent the person away, his cell phone rang, and he saw the name of the caller - Jin Xueyang.

In view of the fact that the Jinda reporter hung up her phone without mercy and decisiveness an hour ago, she hesitated between answering or not.

In the end, considering that they were partners in the creation of "Fire", and that the overall situation was the most important thing, harmony was the most valuable, and harmony made money, she still answered the call with an open mind.

"Zhang Moyan!"

Before Zhang Moyan could say the word "hello", he was startled by Jin Xueyang's voice: "You are so brave! You actually asked Teacher Xiao to get the cake for you!"

Zhang Moyan was stunned: "How do you know?"

Jin Xueyang's voice was loud: "How do I know? Teacher Xiao called me! He asked me to tell you that your precious cake has been put in your precious refrigerator!"

"No way..." Zhang Moyan objected gently.

Jin Xueyanghuo Dadi asked back: "Why not! You didn't send someone to your old bastard to put the cake for you?"

"No," Zhang Moyan said seriously: "I don't think Xiao Xingyu would say, 'My precious cake has been put in my precious refrigerator.' This is obviously your tone."<

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The other end of the phone took a long breath: "Is this the point? Ah? Is this the point?"

Jin Xueyang sounded really angry. Zhang Moyan vaguely felt that he might have done something wrong. He pursed his lips and asked cautiously: "What's the point? Shouldn't I let him run this leg for me?"



Jin Xueyang was speechless for two seconds, then gave up the struggle and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, do you think that you can do whatever you want after saving someone once? Do you think that with Teacher Xiao's physique and skill, the crazy guy yesterday can get over to him? And?

I haven’t said it yet. It was obviously me who pulled the assassin, so why did you intervene and come out as a hero to save the beauty? If it weren’t for you, I would be the one who is now being thanked by Teacher Xiao and sleeping in the International Hospital!"
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The first part of Jin Xueyang's words was relatively normal, but when it came to the last sentence, Zhang Moyan was already a magpie occupying a dove's nest and stealing the fruits of victory.

She couldn't help but muttered unjustly: "I didn't want a hero to save the beauty."

"Then why did you take action?"

"I want to hold you back. I think you are in danger."

"You..." Jin Xueyang was dumb for a moment, as if someone had stuffed his throat with dry steamed buns. After a while, he swallowed the steamed buns with difficulty: "Okay, let's put this one down first. By the way, I'm going to talk to you."

, How safe do you feel? You can give the door code to anyone you ask. Are you going to advertise to the world, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Moyan had nothing to say, and she actually felt awkward letting Xiao Xingyu come to her home. But just now, she was completely chased by Meng Xiaoya, and she didn't know what she was doing at that time.
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So he admitted: "It's hard to say, I will change the password as soon as I go back."

"Be careful!" Jin Xueyang became a little less angry: "Back to the topic, let me tell you, the consequences of letting someone pick up the cake may be very serious. I heard the tone of Teacher Xiao's phone call just now. Did you

I'm so stupid. Is Baidu gone? What kind of wealth does this person have to give you such control? I bet you, if the editor-in-chief knew about this now, he would have a heart attack. Do you believe it?"

Zhang Moyan wanted to say that she had not yet had time to Baidu, and also wanted to explain that it was not Zhang Moyan who commanded Xiao Xingyu, but his mother... However, she felt that Jin Xueyang did not want to understand these two situations.

"What should I do now? I don't have Teacher Xiao's phone number. How about you give me his number and I can thank him or apologize to him?"

"Yes, yes, please stop," Jin Xueyang ruthlessly rejected her sincere proposal, and even stepped on her: "With your poor emotional intelligence, don't completely mess up the matter! What's going on?

Let's do it... I'll think about it carefully these two days and make a long-term plan when I come back."

Zhang Moyan asked doubtfully: "Are you going on a business trip?"

Jin Xueyang said angrily: "Yes, aren't you in the hospital? Don't you have to have me, an angel, to stand up for you in your job?"

Zhang Moyan immediately apologized and was moved.

The business trip she is going on this time is the annual online literature conference, where big names and writers from various online literature platforms will gather together. Based on previous years' experience, the workload is huge, no less than the entertainment industry festivals Jin Xueyang participated in before.<

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"Then it's going to be hard on you," Zhang Moyan was really embarrassed and asked with unhelpful concern, "Have you got the plan? I know the conference's agenda, report topics and interview arrangements very well. If you don't understand anything,

You can call me at any time..."

"That's not necessary," Jin Xueyang said proudly: "I haven't seen any battles, and what can't I handle? Just rest and recuperate. The wounded should look like wounded. You haven't taken a vacation for a long time, so I'm sorry.

Take this opportunity to rest and rest. When I come back from Guangzhou, you have to work hard for me. Do you hear me?!"

Zhang Moyan didn't mind his exaggeration, and felt a little sorry: "Actually, I'm fine, but the hospital won't let me go. I don't want to rest either. It's already difficult to implement Teacher Xiao's affairs, and now you say that I've annoyed him.

, how can I lie down?"

There was no sound from Jin Xueyang's side for a few seconds, and then he said: "You're getting a bargain, so you're good, right? If you don't feel sour, I'll feel uncomfortable, right?" Since you don't want to be idle, do your homework on Xiao Xingyu and study what he likes and doesn't like.

Whatever you are interested in, look for a breakthrough point. We are at a bad start now, so it will not go wrong to know more about him and know ourselves and our enemies."

"Okay, don't worry." Zhang Moyan looked like a soldier who had received the mission.

"You can go to Weibo and take a look," Jin Xueyang taught her: "There are several summary posts in his super talk that are quite comprehensive. Please read them carefully first to save yourself the trouble of searching blindly."

"Okay, does he still have something to say?" Zhang Moyan was wondering when the door of the ward was knocked open twice and Geng Jun came in with a male doctor.

Jin Xueyang was naturally invisible and continued on the phone: "He has been talking too much for a while. In the past two days, he has become popular and has surfaced. His reading volume is really overwhelming! Therefore, our company asked him to contribute to "

The beginning of "Xinhuo" is definitely a visionary decision."

At this point, he began to hate Tie again: "You, you, I originally wanted you to use this life-saving grace to get him to sell a favor, but in the end, you only let him pick up a courier!"

Zhang Moyan also felt that it was a pity that she couldn't face it. It happened that Geng Jun also arrived. She hurriedly borrowed the donkey from Poxia: "I understand, um, the doctor is here to check the ward, let's not talk anymore!"

Jin Xueyang also said: "Okay, I have to rush to the airport, bye!"

***The author has something to say***

Thank you all for your collections, recommendation votes, and comments.

It’s great to have you!

Three days of testing the waters have almost passed,

The author’s friend encouraged me to ask the editor about my test scores over the past three days.

To be honest, I don’t dare, I’m just so cowardly.

I'm afraid of hearing bad news about not having pk in the past,

It will definitely affect my creative mood.

Because I have seen too many authors give up on their books after trying out the PK,

I don't want this.

Originally, my original intention was to write a few stories that I liked, but I didn’t want to become popular or make money.

So I still don’t ask about my grades,

Be free, regardless of gains and losses, just let everything happen!


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