Chu Xiaochen is not the kind of person who is greedy for money. Luo Jun knows this very well.
She suddenly asked about the royalties. Something must have happened and she needed money.
Worried, he immediately asked.
"Did something happen? Do you need money?"
"There's something going on at home."
After all, this was the first time we chatted. Although Chu Xiaochen felt very fond of this "beautiful editor", he was accustomed to self-protection and did not clearly tell the truth.
"You can do it at any time." Luo Jun replied immediately.
Chu Xiaochen was overjoyed, "Then the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Monday. You should go to work, right?"
"It doesn't matter. I will arrange for someone else to receive you when I'm not around. You can just go to the company directly."
Chu Xiaochen immediately replied with a grateful message.
"This is what I should do." Luo Jun replied, "It's too late to do the proofreading tomorrow. Now turn off the computer and go have a good sleep. Don't worry too much. All the haze will pass. Trust me!"
Looking at the writing on the screen, Chu Xiaochen also felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
Although she didn't communicate much with this "Mo Mo", she always felt that he was very kind.
After reading the words Luo Jun sent her, she felt much calmer.
"Thank you, I'm going to bed now, good night."
"Good night."
Seeing her profile picture dimming, Luo Jun took a breath and said, "Remember to call K Media tomorrow to make arrangements and ask them to prepare Morning Star's manuscript fee on Monday. Don't be embarrassed when she goes to submit the manuscript. Also, don't
mentioned me."
"Okay." Han Qing immediately wrote down his instructions in the memo on his phone. Looking at his boss's face, he frowned slightly and wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak.
It would be best for him not to interfere in Mr. BOSS's private life.
At this moment, Luo Jun's cell phone rang again, and it was Qiao Wei who called.
"Luo Jun, it's me. The opening time tomorrow is set at half past nine. I'm afraid you don't know the way, so why don't I pick you up and then we go to the venue together?"
Luo Jun pondered for a moment and then agreed, "Okay."
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Wei looked happy, "It's settled then. I'll be downstairs at your house at 8:30. See you tomorrow."
When she heard the other party hang up, she lowered her phone and looked at her mother Qiao Yujun in front of her happily, "It's done, Luo Jun has agreed."
Qiao Yujun also looked happy, "I've long said that this is what men do."
"You're right!" Qiao Wei hugged her arm and suddenly let go of her, hurriedly walked over and opened the door of the cloakroom, "Mom, what do you think I should wear tomorrow?!"
"I've asked the stylist to prepare your clothes. She will come over early tomorrow morning to help you put on makeup." Qiao Yujun smiled and looked at her daughter, "Just keep your heart in your stomach, you will definitely be the host of the entire press conference tomorrow."
focus."
"Mom still loves me the most!" Qiao Wei came over again, "By the way, how are you and dad? He won't miss the meeting tomorrow, right? I can invite a lot of reporters, so you and dad can cooperate a little bit.
"
"How can it be so easy for him to get a divorce?" Qiao Yujun snorted, and then said after a moment, "Don't worry, there is no way he will not attend such a big event."
Qiao Wei curled her lips and said, "Mom, you are just too strong, woman. If you need to be softer, just be softer and coax him, isn't it? How old are you, and you are still getting divorced? How embarrassing it would be if you said it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a soft knock on the door.
