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Yuyao is acting a little weird today.
"Did she run away?"
Lin Yuyao raised her eyebrows.
"It's strange that her family would let her out, Yuyao. She must have run away to seek refuge with you, right? I remember you said before that her parents are not easy to deal with. If her parents and her in-laws find out that you called her here, they will not forgive you."
Lin Yuyao glanced at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean I called her over? Don't frame me, I know nothing. She came here to work and happened to run into me. It was a coincidence."
Still a coincidence?
There is no such coincidence in the world.
He suddenly understood Yuyao's unusual behavior today.
She did it on purpose. She was willing to stand here and talk to herself, actually for Ye Xiaotong.
Lu Jiangting felt bad, and with a tired smile, he said, "Yuyao, do you think I will tell on you, so you said that on purpose? What do you think of me? How could I, Lu Jiangting, be that kind of person?"
Lin Yuyao crossed her arms and said nothing.
Lu Jiangting added, "You forgot, when I heard you talking about Ye Xiaotong earlier, I suggested that she run away. Tell me, how could I be that kind of person?"
"Oh, you are not, but your family members may not be."
"My parents and Fang Qing don't know her, they won't say anything nonsense."
"Fang Qing doesn't know her, but your parents have seen her."
"She only saw me once or twice, so my mother doesn't need to worry. She can even recognize me now. My father doesn't remember her either. She saw me when she was fifteen or sixteen, but it's been several years, and he has long forgotten about her."
"Won't you remember him as soon as you mentioned him?"
Lu Jiangting: ββ¦β
He understood that she stayed here and wanted a promise from him.
"Don't worry, I, Lu Jiangting, am not that kind of person. I won't tell anyone."
Lin Yuyao was waiting for him to say this, and after hearing him say this, she immediately turned around and walked into the community.
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Fu Huaiyi didn't come back tonight again, and when he came back the next day he started complaining.
"Lu Jiangting ran away after lunch, forcing us to work overtime until twelve o'clock."
Lin Yuyao: "It seems his father is sick."
Fu Huaiyi was startled, "How did you know?"
"I saw him carrying his father on his back. His father still had the white gauze tape from the hospital on his hand. I guess he came back from the hospital."
Fu Huaiyi curled his lips and muttered, "Why is it such a coincidence?"
Lin Yuyao: "What?"
"Oh, nothing." He went forward and hugged her. She had just come out of the shower and smelled so good. "What kind of soap did you use today? It smells so good."
"You bought it."
Fu Huaiyi: "I bought it?"
"Well, you bought so much last year and you haven't used it up yet."
Yeah?
Did I buy a lot?
"I have some good news for you."
"Oh? What's the good news?"
"We received payment today, about 20,000, close to 30,000, which immediately recovered the cost we invested."
Fu Huaiyi: "Made money?"
Lin Yuyao nodded, "Of course."
"Did you really make money?"
Lin Yuyao: ββ¦β What kind of expression is that?
βIs it abnormal to make money?β
"No, I just felt... I didn't expect to see the money so soon." He would never say that he really wanted her to spend money for fun.
As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter whether she makes money or not.
Anyway, itβs grandpaβs money that is being spent.
"In the past, the payment was made every three months."
"That's my royalties. The publisher pays me every three months. Now we're doing it on our own, and the bookseller settles the bills monthly."
βOh, I see.β
Lin Yuyao: ββ¦β Why does it feel a little weird?
"We have a holiday this weekend."
"It's great. The weather isn't so hot anymore. Where do you want to go?"
"You want to go out and play?"
"It's up to me. I'm just asking you."
"Then don't go out and play. My friend might come over for dinner."
"Your friend? Who is it? Yi Yunshuo?"
"Yes."
I knew it was him, the foodie.
"OK."
It's only Wednesday, there are still several days left.
The next day at work, I received a call early in the morning, and Fu Yatong's voice came from the other end.
"sister in law."
Lin Yuyao was very surprised, "Yatong, didn't you go abroad?"
"Yes, I'm out of the country, and I called you on an international call. You don't know how troublesome it was, I had to transfer it several times before I could get it back..."
Fu Yatong started to complain about how much trouble it was for her to make this call.
When they installed the telephone, they did so to a high standard, in order to be able to access the international market and make international calls in the future.
But after receiving this international call and hearing Fu Yatong babble a bunch of useless words on the other end, she still felt heartbroken.
I don't know if Fu Yatong charges a fee or not, but if I answer the phone myself, it seems to be around ten yuan per minute, right?
"Yatong, to cut to the chase, what do you want from me?"
Fu Yatong: ββ¦β
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean? Do you hate me?"
ah?
"No." Lin Yuyao took a deep breath and said quickly, "Due to the cost of domestic communication technology, it is very expensive for me to answer your call. I might go bankrupt if I answer it."
"Is it that serious? How expensive can a phone bill be? If you're out of money, just ask your parents for it."
Lin Yuyao: ββ¦β Itβs a mistake for me to discuss saving money with you, a person who has more money than he can spend.
"Okay, so what do you want from me?"
"I received your first issue of the magazine."
"Really? That was pretty fast."
"I saw you were collecting submissions, and I want to submit, is that ok?"
"Do you want to write?"
"I want to try it."
"Of course, but we have to make it clear first. It's not up to me to decide whether to accept it or not. We have editors here, and we can only use it after the editors review it. Then we will pay a certain amount of money based on the quality and length of your content. Do you agree?"
"Sure, I'll write it and send it to you."
"Okay, no problem."
This was an agreement between Lin Yuyao and Fu Yatong. From now on, every time she publishes a book, a sample copy will be sent to her and she will also be asked to sign it.
The first issue has been received, and the second issue is on the way.
After a few simple words, Lin Yuyao said, "Wait until you finish writing and send it over. By the way, I have sent you the second issue, you should be able to receive it in a few days."
"Really? That's great."
"Yes, that's it."
"OK."
Finally heard this sentence.
"Okay, I'll hang up now. We'll contact each other later."
After saying that, she quickly hung up the phone.
Otherwise, with Fu Yatong's personality, she could have kept bragging for an hour.
As more and more submissions were received, Song Qin felt a little overwhelmed.
She couldn't review all of them at once.
Lin Yuyao said, "Let's recruit two more people."
Song Qin nodded and said, "We need to recruit more, including reporters who specialize in negotiating with celebrities."
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