Soon, only Lei Yan and Xiao Muyou were left in the car. One was driving and the other was sitting in the back seat. They were relatively silent. The car was completely quiet.
Fortunately, Feng Beichen's villa and Xiao Muyou's villa were not far apart. About two or three minutes later, she saw Xiao Muyou's villa. Xiao Muyou was also ready to get out of the car, but at this time, she saw
When she saw someone sneakily looking around outside her villa, she immediately called Lei Yan.
"Stop the car and see if that person is in front of my house."
Because it was too dark and the street lights in the community were dim, Xiao Muyou could only see a figure and couldn't see the other person's facial features clearly. When she said this, Lei Yan was also full of vigilance. After all, he was the one who sent the person back.
, we can’t let anything happen to her.
Just when Lei Yan was about to open the door and get out of the car, Xiao Muyou pulled him from behind.
"Wait a minute, I think I know who he is. You don't have to go down. Goodbye."
After saying that, Xiao Muyou opened the door and got out of the car. Upon hearing this, Lei Yan raised his head and looked at the man in the distance. At this time, he finally saw the man's facial features clearly. Wasn't it the man who pestered Xiao Muyou at the airport a few months ago?
For some reason, Lei Yan felt annoyed and did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and stared into the distance quietly.
"What are you doing here?"
Xiao Muyou walked to the door and looked at the man at the door angrily.
Qiao Muyi never thought of pestering Xiao Muyou, but this time he was also entrusted by others.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I have something to ask you for."
Qiao Muyi said.
Xiao Muyou frowned. She didn't think there was anything that could connect her and Qiao Muyi.
Qiao Muyi saw that Xiao Muyou didn't believe him, so he handed a thick manuscript in his hand to Xiao Muyou.
"It's like this. A friend of mine has created some literary works in the past few years. He wants to write a physical book. However, the publishing industry is in recession now. Most publishing houses are not willing to publish books for newcomers. But I have this book.
I read it and the content and writing were good, so I thought of Yaohua Creative. I knew you had your own publishing channel, so I found you."
Qiao Muyi said seriously, while holding the thick manuscript in both hands.
Xiao Muyou was hesitant, reached out to take the manuscript, and looked at it under the street lamp.
"Ordinary Life" is the title of this novel. Xiao Muyou did not open it, but looked up at Qiao Muyi and said.
"I have accepted the manuscript. Give me two days. I will let you know whether it can be completed or not."
After saying that, Xiao Muyou was about to enter the villa, but Qiao Muyi stopped her again.
"Wait, um, my friend is very anxious, can you take a look now?"
Hearing this, Xiao Muyou looked confused, held up the thick manuscript, waved it in front of Qiao Muyi, and said.
"You mean you want me to finish reading this last part now? Mr. Qiao, I'm not a scanner. I can't read ten lines at a time."
"No, my friend said that you can make a decision as long as you read the first two chapters. He has been waiting for my call. If this fails, he will have to follow his family's arrangements and return to his hometown to find a stable job.
This is his last chance."
Qiao Muyi said a little anxiously, it seemed that his friend had no way out.
Hearing this, Xiao Muyou was a little moved. Literary creation is a difficult road to walk. It is a miracle if one person succeeds among a hundred people. Some people even cannot be recognized by others in their lifetime. Many literary creators
In the end, I can only succumb to fate and give up this dream.
Xiao Muyou thought for a moment, then finally opened the iron gate of the yard and said.
"Come in, I'll take a look now."
After saying that, Xiao Muyou looked up and saw that Lei Yan's car had not yet left. She frowned but said nothing and turned around and walked into the villa.
Qiao Muyi also glanced in the direction of Lei Yan. He had noticed it when Xiao Muyou got out of the car just now, and he was sure that the person driving the car was definitely not the driver.
Looking at the two people walking into the villa, Lei Yan somehow felt the urge to get out of the car, but in the end his reason defeated him. He angrily turned the steering wheel and drove away.
In the villa, Xiao Muyou poured a glass of water for Qiao Muyi and then sat down.
"Wait for me a moment."
After saying that, Xiao Muyou lowered her head and looked through the manuscript in her hand. She had to say that this was a very excellent work, but at the same time, she also knew why those publishing houses were unwilling to publish this book.
At this time, Qiao Muyi did not bother Xiao Muyou, but began to visit Xiao Muyou's villa.
Although the layout of the building he lives in is the same as that of Xiao Muyou, the interior decoration is completely different, and Xiao Muyou's style is completely beyond his imagination.
Qiao Muyi thought that girls like the kind of light luxury, pastoral, and warm decoration style, but Xiao Muyou's villa is like walking into a factory, with cold colors and mechanical feel everywhere.
About half an hour had passed. If Xiao Muyou's cell phone hadn't rang, she would still have been immersed in the manuscript in her hand.
"Okay, I understand. Please inform me that there will be a meeting at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. In addition, I have a good novel in hand. You can check the recent work arrangements in the publishing department and see if you can squeeze out time to arrange one.
"
"Okay, hang up then."
Xiao Muyou hung up the phone and realized that Qiao Muyi was not in the living room. She looked around and saw Qiao Muyi sitting in front of a painting she had not finished yet. She saw Qiao Muyi holding a paintbrush to paint her painting.
Move your hands and feet, she shouted sharply.
"Qiao Muyi, do you go to other people's homes so casually?"
Qiao Mu's prosthetic hand shook, but fortunately the pen in his hand did not get on the painting in front of him. He heard the anger in Xiao Muyou's mouth and immediately stood up and walked over.
"Sorry, I sat there for a long time. Please get up and move around."
After speaking, Qiao Muyi pointed to the manuscript on the coffee table and asked.
"How about it? Is it worth publishing?"
"Yes, but I have a better way here. I want to meet your friend. Specifically, I want to talk to him after I meet him."
When Qiao Muyi heard that there was a show, he immediately stood up excitedly and said.
"Really? Okay, I'll call him right now. Whenever you are free, he will be available at any time."
Seeing Qiao Muyi so excited, Xiao Muyou just rolled her eyes, stood up, stretched, and said with a yawn.
"Mr. Qiao, no matter how anxious you are, do you think I have to take a nap? I don't care what time it is now. At one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, if I have time, let him come to Yaohua Cultural Creation."
Speaking of this, Xiao Muyou had already walked to the door, and when she saw Qiao Muyi still standing in the living room, she said angrily.
"Mr. Qiao, what, you still want to stay here?"
"Oh, no, no, Mu You, thank you. Maybe your decision today can change my friend's life. Then I'll leave first. You can rest early. See you tomorrow."
With that said, Qiao Muyi went out. Xiao Muyou frowned and asked after hearing the last words.
"What are you seeing? Qiao Muyi, you are thinking too much."
But what was waiting was the figure of Qiao Muyi who had already left. It was obvious that this guy was a bit of a rogue.
Xiao Muyou got a good work and was in a good mood, so she didn't bother to argue with Qiao Muyi. She closed the door, yawned again, and went upstairs with the manuscript. It seemed that she wouldn't sleep well tonight.
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Here, Lei Yan returned to his residence after leaving Jinxi Garden, but he did not rush back to his room. Instead, he went to the wine cellar, opened a bottle of red wine, and drank alone.
I don't know whether it was because he drank too much, or because Lei Yan just wanted to get drunk, but he, who was usually quite restrained, actually got drunk in a short while.
She staggered upstairs and was about to go back to her room when Reina walked out of her room wearing a sexy nightgown. When she saw Lei Yan stumbling and holding on to the wall, she went over to help Lei Yan.
Lei Yan smelled a pungent smell, frowned slightly, pushed Reina away calmly, and said.
"I can leave by myself. You can go back to your room."
Reina saw that Lei Yan always kept a distance from her. No matter how attentive she was, the man always had a cold face, so she suddenly had a plan in mind.
Reina stepped forward and supported Lei Yan again, speaking softly.
"You drank too much, I'll take you back to your room."
When Lei Yan saw that Ruina didn't do anything other than support him, he stopped resisting and let her help him back to the bedroom.
Ruina helped Lei Yan sit on the bed, squatted down and helped him take off his shoes. When she stood up and was about to help Lei Yan pick up the belt around his waist, Lei Yan blocked his waist with one of his hands.
"You can go back to your room."
The voice was as cold as ever. Even though this woman had been taking care of his sister for ten years, Lei Yan had no other emotions for this woman except a hint of gratitude.
After saying that, Lei Yan was about to get up and go to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Reina made an astonishing move at this time.
I saw the shoulder straps of her sexy lace nightgown slipping directly from her shoulders and falling straight to her feet, and she suddenly felt like a spring.
Perhaps because she has been living in a tropical island all year round, Reina's complexion is a healthy wheat color, her skin is smooth and clean, especially her graceful figure, which makes her look fatter and thinner, and her bust is even more proud.
At this time, Lei Yan had his back to Reina and had not yet noticed the woman's movements. But immediately, Reina stepped forward and hugged Lei Yan tightly from behind.
"Yan, I like you, give me a chance to have me."
I have to say that foreign women are indeed open-minded and can be so direct and bold.
After saying that, Ruina had already turned to the front of Lei Yan, grabbed Lei Yan's hand tightly, and stretched it towards her sensitive parts.
At this moment, Lei Yan turned around, turned his back, and scolded him coldly.
"Rena, just to be with my friends, I will pretend that nothing happened tonight and leave my room immediately."
Lei Yan knew what Reina was thinking, but he never thought about further development. He was grateful to Reina for taking care of his sister over the years, but gratitude did not represent feelings.