1366: I’m not the only one who wants to help Mr. Zou take care of his son.
Of course Xiao Salamander would not introduce Mr. Yi to Xie Jinghu.
Xie Jinghu looked unkind. Mr. Yi glanced at Xie Jinghu's face and then turned his head to Xiao Salamander: "There's no need to call you, Mr. Zou, I'm waiting for her here. Being able to see her means I'm lucky today. See you there."
If not, I can come back another day."
Wen Ying observed Mr. Yi closely for a while and still couldn't see anything about Mr. Yi, but she sensed Mr. Yi's "strength" - Mr. Yi looked very gentleman, respected and praised Zou Weijun's busy work for his career, and was very
It is not easy to understand the difficulties faced by employees such as Xiao Sala.
In fact, Mr. Yi's understanding is all strength.
Zou Weijun was not informed before coming to LaCrosse.
Flowers are delivered every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and flowers arrive on a first-come-first-served basis on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
Even people like Xiao Sala are used to the frequency of Mr. Yi's appearance. After a long time, will Zou Weijun get used to it too?
Mr. Yi's strength wrapped in a gentleman's demeanor is very disguised!
Wen Ying made a simple judgment and pretended to urge Xiao Salamander to continue talking. As expected, Mr. Yi told Xiao Salamander not to worry about him.
"Then just sit down and call me if you need anything."
Xiao Sala took Wen Ying back to the office.
Wen Ying wished she could put her ear against the wall and listen to what was going on outside.
Little Salamander had nothing to do with Wen Ying. He pushed the window open a crack and moved a chair for Wen Ying: "You are a celebrity after all. Don't squat on the ground and eavesdrop."
Wen Ying sat on the chair and held Little Salamander's wrist: "Don't be like this, don't you want to hear it?"
Well, Little Salamander actually wants to hear it too.
Xiao Salamander had a premonition: Xie Jinghu would suffer in the hands of Mr. Yi.
When Little Salamander set up his chair by the window, Xie Jinghu in the rest area couldn't hold back and took the initiative to test Mr. Yi: "Mr. Yi is a customer of LaCrosse?"
"I'm sorry, you are...I have been to LaCrosse so many times and I don't recognize you. Are you a new employee at LaCrosse?"
Mr. Yi kicked the ball back, and Xie Jinghu frowned: "I am not an employee of LaCrosse, nor am I a customer of LaCrosse."
What does this guy named Yi look like? How does he look like an employee of LaCrosse?
Xie Jinghu waited for Mr. Yi to ask questions, but Mr. Yi lost interest in him and picked up a book in the rest area to read.
The book was published after the establishment of "LaCrosse Culture".
Mr. Yi flipped through a few pages at random and couldn't help but think of the scene when he and Zou Weijun met.
After Zou Weijun founded LaCrosse, he did not seek out writers he was familiar with before. It was much easier to operate writers who were already famous, but Zou Weijun disliked the lack of challenges.
If he only wanted to run best-selling books, there was really no need for Zou Weijun to open a cultural company of his own.
Zou Weijun wants to discover more writers.
Zou Weijun signed a guaranteed royalty contract with potential new authors to ensure that their writing potential would not be wiped out by life. In addition to young new authors, Zou Weijun also signed several frustrated old writers. Some of them had written
There are some who have written good works, but as time goes by, no more good works are published; there are also people whose writing subjects are very niche, and they cannot sell a few copies after the book is published, and they are destined to lose money the moment they sign the contract... Zou Weijun doesn't care.
She just wants good work.
Some works that may not sell so well, but are of great quality.
Zou Weijun not only said these words to Wen Ying and Xiao Sala, but also to other employees of the company, including Editor Wan who had just arrived at LaCrosse.
Zou Weijun does not force the company's employees to have the same philosophy as hers. After all, she does not have to support her family. The employees still have to support their families. They must all want to produce best-selling books and get higher performance bonuses.
Zou Weijun tells the company's employees her ideas to let them know her preferences, so that everyone will have a preference when choosing topics and will not all go for popular topics!
Zou Weijun would not say this in front of outsiders. Outsiders would either laugh at Zou Weijun for being stupid, or think that Zou Weijun was hypocritical and told lies. Except for one time, Zou Weijun had dinner with the person in charge of the literary website she invested in, and the person in charge at the dinner
He was chatting happily and accidentally exposed his true thoughts - everyone else at the dinner was complimenting Zou Weijun and praising him for his ideals and feelings.
In fact, those people didn’t believe Zou Weijun’s words at all!
Not only did they not believe Zou Weijun, but when they saw that Zou Weijun was rich, handsome and single, they all secretly had mixed feelings.
Mr. Yi was different from others. At first, Mr. Yi just ate his food and didn't pay much attention to Zou Weijun.
Zou Weijun is very elegant, but Mr. Yi has seen countless beauties, and there are many who are more elegant than Zou Weijun.
When he first met Zou Weijun, Mr. Yi was not surprised.
Until Zou Weijun accidentally exposed his true thoughts.
Others praised Zou Weijun, but in fact they didn't believe what Zou Weijun said. Mr. Yi didn't say anything, but he really believed it.
Because when Mr. Yi looked up, Zou Weijun's eyes were sincere and his face was full of longing.
Zou Weijun doesn't need to invest in the dinner party, so there is no need to package himself like this.
...So, she is actually telling the truth?
Mr. Yi was shocked.
Is there anyone who actually tells the truth at dinner these days?!
Young girls tell the truth because they are ignorant. An experienced and mature lady like Zou Weijun actually tells the truth at a dinner party.
This is really rare.
Because of an anomaly like Zou Weijun, the originally dull dinner party became a little fun, and Mr. Yi remembered Zou Weijun like this.
It's rare to tell the truth at a dinner party, and it's even rarer for people to truly implement their ideas.
Mr. Yi, who was casually browsing at first, gradually felt that the book in his hand was interesting. Just as he was about to calm down and read, Xie Jinghu beside him scanned Mr. Yi from head to toe several times like an X-ray machine, and suddenly said: "I
Although I and Weijun are divorced, we have a son who is already in college. I have known her for more than 20 years. Do you think we can truly separate?"ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
Mr. Yi's hand holding the book paused for a moment, then continued to read without stopping.
"So you are Mr. Zou's ex-husband."
Mr. Yi didn't even raise his head: "I don't know if you can really separate. I only know that you have known Mr. Zou for more than 20 years, and now you are treated the same as me."
Everyone can only wait in the "LaCrosse" rest area, who is nobler than whom?
Mr. Yi smiled, and veins popped up on Xie Jinghu's forehead: "We also have a son!"
Mr. Yi finally looked up, "...and then what?"
Zou Weijun has never concealed the fact of her divorce, let alone the existence of a son.
Having a son or not having a son does not affect Zou Weijun as an attractive woman.
Mr. Yi thought hard for a long time and finally realized: "Are you afraid that I will treat your son badly in the future? Don't worry, I am a loving person. Of course, I also absolutely respect the child's wishes. If he wants to change his surname, I will treat him as my own.
I will still take care of you even if your last name is not changed."
boom!
Wen Ying turned around and bumped into Little Salamander's head.
The two of them guessed that Mr. Yi was very powerful in combat, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Mr. Yi was so confident that he didn't even catch up with Zou Weijun. He had already figured out how to help Zou Weijun take care of his son!
Will Xie Scumbag be pissed to death?
Xie Qian changed his name to Yi Qian... Wen Ying felt awkward hearing it.
Regardless of whether Zou Weijun remarries in the future, Xie Qian will never change his surname. Everyone in the Xie family is so good to Xie Qian!
Wen Ying knew Xie Qian well, but Xie Jinghu didn't know him well enough. Seeing how crazy Mr. Yi was, and thinking that Mr. Yi wanted to steal Zou Weijun and change Xie Qian's surname, Xie Jinghu's blood vessels almost burst!
Unfortunately, Assistant Qi is not here today, so no one can persuade Xie Jinghu.
Xie Jinghu was just thinking about how to fight back against Mr. Yi, when Zou Weijun came back!
Xie Jinghu was so angry that he lost his temper.
"Weijun!"
Mr. Yi put down his book and stood up, "Mr. Zou."
Zou Weijun felt a headache looking at the two men.
Of course, in comparison, Mr. Yi is more pleasing to the eye.
Zou Weijun just nodded at Mr. Yi, "Sorry, I have to go back to the office to pick up a document."
Mr. Yi was very considerate and said, "It doesn't matter. I was rude and came to the door without an appointment. I am very lucky to be able to meet Mr. Zou today. I am very satisfied and happy."
Zou Weijun took the documents from the office.
Wen Ying chose the most appropriate moment to stand up and said, "Aunt Zou!"
Zou Weijun's expression was gentle, "Have you finished talking to Little Salamander? May I see you off? Just in time, I have something I want to discuss with you."
"Well, now that we've finished talking, let's go together with Aunt Zou."
Little Salamander doesn't know Mr. Yi's origin, Zou Weijun should know, right?
Wen Ying followed Zou Weijun. Xie Jinghu was completely ignored from beginning to end and couldn't help but follow him downstairs.
Seeing Xie Jinghu's unkind expression, Mr. Yi dropped his book and followed him.
There is a car waiting for Zou Weijun downstairs. The driver is a man. Xie Jinghu looks very familiar!
"It's him--"
It turns out that Mr. Yi is not the most threatening person, but this person.
Xie Jinghu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
Mr. Yi slowly followed and watched Zou Weijun pull Wen Ying into the car and leave.
Zou Weijun sat in the passenger seat.
Mr. Yi turned around and smiled: "It seems that I am not the only one who wants to help Mr. Zou take care of his son."
