Liu Changqing drove back to Lan Yixian's breakfast shop.
I bought another breakfast for myself and my daughter, and paid for the breakfast I didn't have time to pay for in the morning.
It's easy to tell from the other party's attitude that she probably didn't know what happened to Zhou Shiyan last time. Her impression of Liu Changqing was just that she hit him on the head with a French bread stick.
superior.
After this period of time, the bruise on his forehead had long since dissipated, and he did not take the initiative to mention it to the other party. Liu Changqing did not want to talk to her about what had happened.
After buying breakfast, he drove back home.
Liu Xiazhi hasn't woken up yet.
The time has reached past nine-fifty.
The relationship between father and daughter has gradually warmed up, and now Liu Changqing can even go in and out of her room.
Opening the door, I saw Liu Xiazhi lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly.
And the handheld device still held in his hand.
"This girl...played for so long..."
He shook his head helplessly. Looking at his daughter's appearance, Liu Changqing felt a little bit dumbfounded.
Yesterday, Mingming said that this kind of game would become boring if played for a long time.
What a duplicitous girl.
He walked up and patted her gently.
Liu Xiazhi seemed to feel someone patting her, her brows furrowed a little, her mouth pouted and she turned over.
After trying again, he found that his daughter was really sleeping a little deeply, so Liu Changqing gave up the idea of getting her up to eat.
It seems that when she wakes up, I should tell her not to play so late.
Then Liu Changqing gently closed the door and walked out of her daughter's room.
Sitting at the table and eating breakfast.
After eating for a while, the phone on the table started vibrating.
Chewing the bun, Liu Changqing reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the table and pressed the connect button.
"Hello!"
[Hello Mr. Liu, we are Xinxin Publishing. We contacted you last time. Do you still have any impressions? 】
"I have an impression, what's wrong?"
[Are you not satisfied with the last plan? The contract has been modified based on your personal situation. It is not convenient for you to come to our company to discuss it in detail now. 】
"Well, okay, I'll be there in a minute."
[Okay, when you arrive, call this number and someone will greet you.]
After listening to what the other party said, Liu Changqing replied and then hung up the phone.
Then he put the phone back on the table, slowly finished his breakfast, washed his face, and then walked out of the house.
According to the address provided by the other party last time, Liu Changqing drove to the publishing company.
After finding a parking space and parking the car, I made a call.
After the other party connected, a person came out soon and led Liu Changqing into the company.
"Hello, please wait for a moment."
He led Liu Changqing into the house, then said "wait a moment" and left the house.
Sitting on the guest sofa, Liu Changqing looked at the surrounding decoration styles.
A very tasteful person.
But overall, the decoration doesn't feel like a man's style.
More like...a girl boss.
After a while, the door was pushed open.
A smartly dressed woman walked into the room, holding a folder in her hand.
Reading through it as I walked.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just had some things that needed to be taken care of."
When she said this, she didn't even raise her head.
This subtle move by the other party made Liu Changqing, who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for a while, a little unhappy.
Zhao Yalin walked past Liu Changqing and sat in his seat. Still with his head lowered, he closed the folder he had opened in his hand and placed it on the side of the table. After finishing what was on hand, he raised his head and looked at where Liu Changqing was.
s position.
He opened his mouth and said.
"Mr. Liu, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the moment Zhao Yalin's eyes saw Liu Changqing, his originally indifferent gaze was like a ray.
The eyes that looked at Liu Changqing were full of disbelief at this moment.
"Liu Changqing?"
When the name was shouted, the volume was obviously much higher, and there was a slightly uncertain meaning in the tone.
"What's wrong, what's wrong with my name?"
Liu Changqing looked at the woman in front of him and said.
After standing up for a moment, Zhao Yalin walked up to Liu Changqing in a few steps, lowered his head and looked at him carefully.
After a while, his brows wrinkled a little.
"Why are you so fat now?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that in today's society, people who eat fat would still be lectured."
Liu Changqing said angrily.
"Would you like me to cut off a little bit of the meat with a knife, lose some weight, and then come see you again?"
He raised his voice and Liu Changqing felt very unhappy now.
"Your company asked me to come here to talk about publishing. What do you mean by your current attitude? Are you insulting me?"
After listening to Liu Changqing's words, Zhao Yalin's expression became a little strange for a moment.
It was as if I hadn't seen him for many years and suddenly became a stranger.
"The book "Fights Break the Sphere"...was written by you?"
"I didn't write it. Could it be you? What's in your head? Is it all mush? You've been feeling crazy since you entered the room."
After Liu Changqing finished saying this, he stood up from the sofa.
He looked at the woman standing in front of him and lowered his head to look at her.
"If your company called me here today just to have fun, I'm sorry, but we probably won't meet again in the future."
After saying that, Liu Changqing walked past the other party.
His wrist was grabbed.
Liu Changqing's steps also stopped.
He turned his head and looked at Zhao Yalin who grabbed his wrist in surprise.
"What is this for?"
"You don't recognize me anymore?"
"Are you a big star? Do I have to know you?"
After listening to Liu Changqing's words, Zhao Yalin's expression became a little unbelievable.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.
"I, Zhao Yalin!"
"Zhao Yalin? What's this mess? I still have Zhao Yazhi! Have you seen The Legend of White Snake?"
"Ah? Who is Zhao Yazhi?"
"A big white snake, more than ten meters long, fell in love with a human being, and was pinned under the tower by its bald head!"
"..."
Zhao Yalin stared at Liu Changqing strangely.
Ignoring the other party, Liu Changqing threw away his grabbed wrist with a very unhappy expression.
"You are truly the worst publishing company I have ever seen."
"..."
After saying that, Liu Changqing planned to turn around and leave.
His hand was already on the doorknob.
Zhao Yalin looked at Liu Changqing's back and shook his head slightly.
There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
"You didn't talk so much before, you idiot."
The sound coming from behind made Liu Changqing, who was about to open the door and leave, froze in place.
I don't know how long it took before he slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Yalin.
He raised his finger and pointed at himself, with a complicated expression on his face.