Chen Ru asked proactively. It was normal for his bank boss to recommend a study abroad agency. He didn't mention this matter at work, but a colleague actually recommended a study abroad agency to him. It was too coincidental and seemed a bit abnormal!
Wen Dongrong still hadn't figured out what exactly was wrong. Years of caution had made Old Wen very alert, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand why there was someone in this world who cared more about whether his daughter stayed in school than her own father!
If Wen Dongrong knew about this, he would definitely call the other person a psychopath.
Zhao Dong is a psychopath, and Bao Lixin is also a psychopath in Yuan Fenghui's eyes.
Yuan Fenghui gave Bao Lixin three days to compile the quarterly sales figures for "Young Idol" and "Star River With You." Not counting Saturday and Sunday, Yuan Fenghui extended the deadline to three working days, only heading to Chengdu Literature and Art Publishing House on Wednesday.
Yuan Fenghui was afraid that Bao Lixin would not understand, so she called Bao Lixin to confirm before leaving. However, when Yuan Fenghui arrived at the publishing house, she was told that Bao Lixin had suddenly gone on an urgent business trip.
"When will Editor-in-Chief Bao return?"
"The editor-in-chief didn't say."
Oh my.
Yuan Fenghui tutted her words, "If someone didn't know, they'd think Editor-in-Chief Bao was in engineering. He just left without saying anything. The publishing house's business volume is really quite large!"
The employee who delivered the message blushed.
The new editor-in-chief is such a disgrace!
We are obviously cooperating well with Xiaoyu, so why do we have to make trouble for her?
The old staff at the publishing house couldn't understand why Wen Ying's royalties weren't being settled, and they felt guilty. They secretly sent Yuan Fenghui a message: "Someone contacted us a few days ago, hoping we could provide sales data for Xiaoyu's 'Teenage Idol,' saying they were planning to compile a list of the richest Chinese writers. Editor-in-Chief Bao ignored them."
Yuan Fenghui's eyes lit up: "Do you have his contact information?"
The old employee hesitated.
Yuan Fenghui smiled and said, "You don't have to worry. Wen Ying and I have already signed a publishing agency contract. All matters related to the publication of her novel will be left to me. I won't harm her."
The old employee copied a string of phone numbers to Yuan Fenghui, who whistled softly: "A certain old abalone doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness. It doesn't matter. There is always a talent trainer who understands the value of a good horse in this world!"
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