Chapter 1589

Chu Zheng came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa with a book in her arms. She looked quiet and clever.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first."

An Ji hears the voice to return to consciousness general, he stands up, the book in the bosom falls on the sofa, some not in the state way: "I send you."

"No, go to bed early." Chu Zheng took the mobile phone on the table and went out directly: "good night."

An Ji stood in the same place and whispered back: "good night..."

The door closed and the house was quiet.

An Ji sits back, takes his mobile phone, and clicks on his microblog, which he seldom logs in except for making announcements.

Many people have already forwarded comments on the previous one.

Instead of looking at the contents, an Ji searched for a name - 68150216.

This string of numbers may be for others, this is a string of numbers, but he is very familiar with it, this is his high school student number.

An Ji read all the contents of that microblog.

There are only more than 300 items in total, but from the first microblog to the latest one, it's all about him.

Although

It's like a black powder.

Most of the content of the post is quite long, and it is black and well founded. It is not the kind that comes up to scold you casually.

Anji seldom pays attention to things on the Internet.

Generally, it will go down after sending, and come up again when you need to send things next time.

But how could she know his high school student number?

He has never exposed any of his reality on the Internet, and even some interviews, he will avoid these problems.

An Ji cuts back to wechat and clicks on Chuzheng's chat interface.

Finger in two words and delete them quickly.

What are you asking?

Ask her why her microblog is her student number?

Or why does she want to black herself?

An Ji didn't ask anything at last, just as if he didn't see those things.

No matter what she has done, Anji doesn't want to break this situation now.

Ann couldn't sleep and didn't know what to do. She sat in the living room all night.

Seven o'clock sharp in the morning.

The doorbell rang.

An Ji is a Leng first, then quickly into the bathroom, with the fastest wash face, grab hair with hands, and then go to open the door.

When the door opened, an's expression became stiff and bored.

"Why did you come?"

Outside the door is a very young woman, all over luxury, with a big sunglasses, flaming red lips, full of mature women's sexuality and charm.

Woman chuckles: "not welcome?"

An Ji tone is cold: "what do you want, Miss Ren?"

The woman took off her sunglasses: "don't you invite me in?"

An Ji did not intend to invite her into the door meaning: "Miss Ren, we do not know each other, there is no need."

The woman is not angry: "OK, that's it. Did you sign your new book to Jiangnan publishing house? "

"Yes."

The woman laughed and pretended: "that publishing house is going to close down. If you sign it to them, do you think your book can be listed?"

An Ji frowned and did not answer.

He doesn't have to be elected right now.

"Anji, my driving conditions are very good. Why don't you think about it carefully?"

An Ji: "we are not suitable..."

Women don't matter: "I don't need to fit, I just like you."

She reached out and tried to touch an Ji's face: "let's take what we need..."

An Ji avoided: "Miss Ren, I don't need it."

When a woman's fingers were empty, she was not embarrassed. She naturally took it back, raised her hair, and said with a smile, "I'm still looking forward to it. When you come to ask me."

The woman blew a kiss, put on her sunglasses and left.

An Ji watched the woman leave, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the stairs gradually faded away.

His back was against the doorframe, shivering.

The woman's name is Ren Qi. She is not from the publishing house, but she seems to have a big head. When she came to the publishing house, she ran into him to talk about things, and then she kept pestering him.

An Ji has been avoiding him. No publishing house dares to sign him because of her.

-

Ren Qi went downstairs and got on the bus, but her face was no longer smiling.

Ren Qi took off the sunglasses, threw them in the car, took out the mobile phone and dialed a phone call.

"Why did an Ji sign with Jiangnan publishing house? hear nothing of? What do you eat? Didn't I ask you to tell those people not to sign him? Have they got the book number? How did you get it? "

The person on the opposite side did not know what to say, Ren Qi's face was very bad.

"I don't care what you do, I have to make them give up their silence!"Ren Qi hung up and took a look in the direction of the unit building.

Ren Qi wanted to suppress an Ji from publishing, but the publishing house didn't know what was going on, and suddenly it was like opening up.

The people she's looking for can't hold them at all in their work.

Ren Qi ran to find an Ji twice.

"Anji, what are you looking for Ren Qi with a smile: "with others, and with me, what is the difference?"

An Ji eyes full of boredom: "Miss Ren, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Ren Qi sarcastically said: "Xiangyue didn't let up. How did the publishing house that was going to close down go so smoothly? Anji, I've done everything. There's no need to be so secretive? "

She's got people making trouble for them.

As a result, they are all ready for printing soon.

But this matter is quiet not to know at all.

The publisher didn't inform him of any problem.

Naturally, he didn't find any backers

However, judging from the fact that he did not dare to sign by the publishing house before, Ren Qi must have done a lot of things behind his back. Why did the publishing society have no problems at all?

"I don't know." An Ji pressed down the doubts in the bottom of my heart: "Miss Ren, please don't disturb me again."

"Harassment?"

Ren Qi was probably amused by the word.

"Anji, what's wrong with me? If you want anything, you can stay with me for a while, and I don't want you to like me. I promise you will be more famous. What's your dissatisfaction with such good conditions? "

An Ji: "I don't need this."

If he wants to eat by his face and write any books, he can go directly to the entertainment industry.

And

He doesn't like Ren Qi.

He would rather not write a book in the future than do it.

Ren Qi: "you don't want to consume my patience. I just want to think about it. Your book still can't be listed."

"I'll do the same, Miss Ren. Goodbye."

An Ji closes the door, blocking Ren Qi's angry and shocked sight.

Outside, Ren Qi Qi's chest moves up and down.

Ren Qi fiercely turns around and leaves. She bumps into Chu Zheng on the stairs. Before Chu Zheng talks, she yells angrily: "how do you walk? Do you have eyes? "

Ren Qi was angry in the bottom of her heart, but she just let out a sentence, and didn't mean to argue.

After that sentence, Renqi went downstairs directly.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!