Only then did Liu Jian look at Wang Yueyue who was waiting aside and said, "Don't you want to be famous? Now is your chance. [Literary Netizen Sharing] My football club will never lack news. Although it is a fake B team, but I want to compete with fake A's to win attention. It's up to you how far you can go."
Wang Yueyue took a deep breath. This is a big pie. It seems that after entering the club, she is no longer in the newspaper office. It seems that she is far away from the news media, but it is not. In today's society, sports news is no less popular than social news.
I have first-hand information, and I can become a freelance writer for many newspapers. Although I only write articles for the Panlong Club to promote, but as long as the news is really sensational, my chances of becoming famous are far greater than those of newspapers. many.
Taking a deep look at Liu Jian, Wang Yueyue said: "Thank you, our matter is over! I will work hard in the future!"
Liu Jian smiled and said: "That's good, pack up your things and go to Panshi to report! I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be the chief news reporter of our group company. You must know that our group company has its own news department , and the development here is not comparable to that of a small newspaper.”
Of course, Liu Jian's words are a bit exaggerated. After all, there is a fundamental difference between a public institution and an enterprise. However, for Wang Yueyue, who has always been committed to reporting big news and becoming a big reporter, working for the Liu Group is not a bad thing.
A few days later, Wang Yuze's parents returned to Siping after paying the one-year hospitalization fee. They came for several days, but they never saw Wang Yuze awake. It can be said that I left here with a lot of sadness.
But for Wang Yueyue and Wang Jiacui, the truth they learned was all processed by Liu Jian, so when facing Liu Jian, the two old people looked apologetic, and they were very pleased that Wang Yuze had such a friend.
After they left, Liu Jian came to the mental hospital for the last time.
Wang Yuze's complexion was very bad. For a week, he had been under the stimulation of various drugs and was in a state of madness. When he stopped the drugs suddenly, he was already weak.
"What are you doing here? When will you let me out?" Wang Yuze looked at Liu Jian bitterly.
Liu Jian shook his head and said, "It's hard for you to go out. Your parents came here two days ago, and seeing your state, they unanimously agreed that you should stay here. And you've already paid all your hospitalization fees for one year!"
"What, it's impossible. I'm their son, how could they not save me, I don't believe it!" Wang Yuze shouted.
Liu Jian smiled and said: "There is nothing impossible in this world. Yu Ze, it seems that this will be your destination in the future. Don't worry, I will come to see you often, so have a good rest!"
Hahaha, Liu Jian laughed and left.
Wang Yuze couldn't calm down anymore, and started to shout crazily, which was very different from the fact that he was really mentally ill.
After Liu Jian got into the car, he said lightly: "This matter has passed smoothly!"
Tang Yi wondered why it was so complicated to deal with something so simple.
"Boss, what if he is discharged from the hospital? How about ending him!" Tang Yi still had the idea of killing all dangers.
Liu Jian smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't talk about him without my consent, even his parents can't take him out of the hospital. There is a rule for mental illness, that is, whoever sends him in will pick him up. Wang Yuze's parents don't know, and they don't know. There is no change of procedures at all, so he wants to come out, unless he runs out! However, such a repeat offender, do you think he can get out? Haha!"
Tang Yi didn't say anything, she was not a talkative person, the suggestion just now was made by her for the first time.
These days are very difficult for Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei. They just got used to Liu Jian entering their lives, but just as he appeared suddenly, he left suddenly.
Both of them sat limply in the living room, watching TV.
Suddenly hearing the direction of the door, the two stood up at the same time, walked to the door and saw that it was Liu Jian's car.
"Mom, it's godfather, godfather is back!" Liu Yifei shouted in surprise.
Liu Xiaoli hummed, and was taken aback by her performance. What's going on? Why did she look forward to his appearance so much? Could it be because of that incident? Am I inseparable from him?
Oh my god, thinking of this, Liu Xiaoli blushed and stood there helplessly.
Liu Yifei didn't notice the abnormality of her mother, as soon as Liu Jian opened the door, she rushed forward, hugged Liu Jian, and shouted sweetly: "Godfather, why are you here!"
Feeling Liu Yifei's warm chest, Liu Jian knew that his goddaughter listened to him very much and didn't wear a bra.
Hugged Liu Yifei calmly, smiled at Liu Xiaoli and said, "I've been too busy these days, I don't have time to see you, how are you all?"
Liu Xiaoli glanced at Liu Jian with complicated eyes, and asked, "Are you still leaving tonight?"
Liu Jian said: "Don't go, take a good rest here tonight!"
"Okay, I'll go prepare the meal!" Liu Xiaoli said.
Liu Jian nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go see how Qianqian's handwriting is doing? Qianqian, follow me into the study!"
Liu Yifei blushed and said, "It's godfather!"
Smiling ambiguously at Liu Xiaoli, Liu Jian led Liu Yifei into the study.
After closing the door of the study, Liu Jian smoothly locked the door behind him.
Liu Yifei's face became even more red, and she stood in front of the desk, not even daring to lift her head.
As before, Liu Jian stuck to her from behind. The difference is that Liu Jian didn't hesitate at all, and reached into her underwear with both hands, holding two small purses from left to right.
Liu Yifei blushed, and the pen in her hand was trembling.
Liu Jian lowered his head, licked her earlobe and said, "Qiqian, have you practiced calligraphy well these two days?"
Liu Yifei's voice was softer than a mosquito's: "I'm sorry, godfather. You didn't come, I, I'm not in the mood to practice calligraphy!"
Liu Jian kept kneading his hands vigorously, fiddled with Hong Yintao, and said displeased: "How can this be done? The mission that godfather told you has not been completed, godfather will punish you!"
Liu Yifei said in fear: "How to punish!"
Liu Jian took out both hands, moved a chair to the side and said, "Lie down on it! Push up your butt!"
Liu Yifei stupidly followed Liu Jian's request and lay down on the stool.
Liu Jian smiled triumphantly, pulled off Liu Yifei's pants, revealing her white and soft butt, and said, "Because you are disobedient, godfather will spank your little fart!"
After speaking, he slapped his **** with a slap.
Liu Yifei cried softly in pain: "It hurts, godfather!"
"It's right that it hurts, so you don't listen to your godfather!" Liu Jian said.
Then he slapped it up again, but Liu Jian's hand was much lighter.
Opening the bow left and right, Liu Jian played six, seven or eight chapters, and Liu Yifei's small face turned around, showing a slightly happy look.
Nima, does this little guy still like to be abused?
This is the first time Liu Yifei has her **** big, and she begged: "Godfather, I was wrong, stop beating me."
Liu Jian stopped: "From now on , do you dare not listen to your godfather!"
Liu Yifei said with tears in her eyes: "Godfather, I dare not, I will be obedient in the future!"
Looking at the tender buttocks, Liu Jian wished he could immediately pull out his big stick and insert it fiercely, but he still had the most basic sense, Liu Yifei was too young to bear himself, so we should wait for her In the first two years, she was in her own hands anyway, and she couldn't escape.
Pulling up Liu Yifei's trousers, Liu Jian held Liu Yifei in his arms, put them on his lap and said, "Qi Qian, don't blame the godfather, the godfather is also for your own good, you know?"
Liu Yifei nodded, wiped away her tears and said, "Understood, godfather, I will be obedient in the future!"
"Yeah, that's good. Let godfather hold you and practice calligraphy!" After Liu Jian finished speaking, he put Liu Yifei on his lap, put his upper hand into his underwear, and clenched the two buns again. Touching without hesitation.
Liu Yifei picked up the pen and began to write on the paper. Not long after, she suddenly felt something hard pressed against her buttocks, moving back and forth, her face flushed red.