To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 188
"If every author is like you, if he has some skills, he will challenge me and ask me for more money. How can the company make money? What will I use to pay you wages!"

While talking, Mr. Yang walked out from behind the desk, looked at Zhu Yuanyuan's livid face, and sneered.

"Why, do you think what I said is ugly? Or do you think I am ruthless? Let me tell you, I am not the editor-in-chief, and I have no interest in comics. I am in this company to make money. If you can't let me earn more If you have too much money, then you have no right to speak in front of me."

"You take my salary, but you only want to benefit those precious authors of yours. What's the matter? Do you want the company to give you a blood-sucking bag? Unfortunately, your authors will not accept your favor either."

"You spoke good words for them in front of me, but they still only recognize money, only recognize the future, walk, run, and leave with resentment one by one, what did you leave behind? Hehe, a Ground chicken feathers! What a joke!"

Zhu Yuanyuan lost her temper for a moment and was poked in the sore foot.

Mr. Yang mocked again: "So, don't say these things in front of me, you insist on fighting for marketing fees for Ding Lingling, yes, show me some results, let me see her business How much is it worth? She is not as good as the top and has more than the bottom, so why should I use money to launder it for her?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanyuan became furious instantly. Mr. Yang spoke so grandly that he was almost deceived by him. This bastard was obviously making excuses on purpose and wanted to sell Wu Die in his heart, so he didn't want to spend more time on Ding Lingling. Spend a penny, right?
After all, if Wu Die was packaged and sold, the money he spent now would be considered wasted, because immediately the whole Wu Die would belong to someone else, and spending money to launder Ding Lingling's whitewashing would also be laundering others' whitewashing.

Thinking about this point clearly, Zhu Yuanyuan said angrily, "Mr. Yang, you don't need to be so sanctimonious, you are obviously because of..."

"Zhu Yuanyuan! Enough! Stop talking!"

Cui Yang sensed what Zhu Yuanyuan wanted to say, so he quickly interrupted, with a very stern tone, even Mr. Yang was taken aback by Cui Yang's voice.

Cui Yang didn't want Zhu Yuanyuan to continue talking, pinched Zhu Yuanyuan's arm with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, then looked at Mr. Yang and said seriously.

"Mr. Yang, Zhu Yuanyuan is just too anxious. Don't be as knowledgeable as her. I will take her away right away. I'm sorry. You should go back and rest quickly. I will persuade her well."

Zhu Yuanyuan struggled violently, Cui Yang could only frown and tell her to be more honest.

Mr. Yang looked at the two of them, and knew that today was too ugly, and he didn't want to quarrel with his subordinates. The two in front of him are his capable men, but one of them is too disobedient. If Zhu Yuanyuan is willing to be more obedient , he can also relax a little.

The more capable subordinates, the better, he was really reluctant to fire Zhu Yuanyuan, so he said impatiently.

"Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as her. You can take her away and try to persuade her. It's really getting worse and worse."

Cui Yang nodded and smiled, and then dragged Zhu Yuanyuan out. Song Qiao was dumbfounded, but she quickly realized that she chased her out and closed the door behind her.

Before leaving, Song Qiao glanced at Mr. Yang's gloomy face through the crack of the door, sighed in her heart, then turned her head to look at the two chief editors who were still entangled, feeling a little worried.

Song Qiao was debating whether to persuade her, after all, Editor-in-Chief Zhu seemed really angry.

But Editor-in-Chief Cui is still pulling people away, what if this really blows up?After all...the two chief editors seem to have a good relationship recently, and Song Qiao doesn't want to destroy this tranquility.

"Song Qiao."

Just when Song Qiao was thinking wildly, Cui Yang suddenly called out to her, and Song Qiao snapped back to her senses, just in time to meet Cui Yang's eyes.

Cui Yang is calm, compared to Zhu Yuanyuan who is furious at this time, he is too calm.

While dragging Zhu Yuanyuan to prevent her from rushing into the office, he quickly explained to Song Qiao: "Song Qiao, I will take her away first, you are watching the company's situation, but it's time to get off work, Mr. Yang I may change my mind, I will send Zhu Yuanyuan home first."

Song Qiao nodded blankly.

After Cui Yang finished speaking, he dragged Zhu Yuanyuan away.

"Let me go, let me tell you, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your own business, let me go, let me go!"

Zhu Yuanyuan broke free from Cui Yang's hand suddenly, and called out with a cold face. Cui Yang reluctantly dragged her out of the editorial office with a hint of caution.

Song Qiao was taken aback. Why did she feel...the two editors seem to be a little...close?
Song Qiao thought for a long time, finally thought of this word, and frightened herself.

No, no, the two have always been at odds with each other. Even if the relationship eased some time ago, it has nothing to do with intimacy?

Song Qiao tried hard to convince herself that this is impossible!

But there was a faint voice in her heart telling her, yes, your judgment is right.

"Song Qiao, what happened inside? We dare not go back. Why did Mr. Yang get so angry? Editor Zhu doesn't seem to be getting any better. What are they arguing about?"

A ghost-like voice suddenly rang in her ears, Song Qiao was startled, she turned her head and saw Zhang San and Li Si approaching at some point, the one who spoke just now was Li Si.

Seeing that Song Qiao was frightened, Zhang San slapped Li Si on the back of the head and said, "What are you doing? See, Miss Song Qiao is scared."

After finishing speaking, he raised a smiling face, his eyes couldn't hide his curiosity: "Yes, Song Qiao, what happened here? Editor Zhu seems to be arguing very lively with Mr. Yang."

Song Qiao shrugged her shoulders helplessly. She just... seemed to have glimpsed a secret, but looking at the two gossiping people with big mouths, Song Qiao felt that even if she guessed right, she couldn't tell.

So, he smiled with an inscrutable expression: "Don't worry, it's nothing, it's normal operation, and it's not the first time Editor-in-Chief Zhu has quarreled with Mr. Yang."

Zhang San didn't intend to let Song Qiao go like this, he blocked Song Qiao's way with a smile, and then asked, "Okay, then I won't ask Mr. Yang, what happened to Editor-in-Chief Cui and Editor-in-Chief Zhu just now? How do I feel about them..."

As Zhang San said, he showed a meaningful smile, looking a little wretched.

Song Qiao cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "He is a serious revolutionary friendship! Forget it... I don't understand if I tell you, I have to go home from get off work, if you want to stay and work overtime, please do it yourself, I will do it tomorrow I have to go to work in the morning."

After Song Qiao finished speaking, she quickly left the editorial office with her bag in her hand. Zhang San's eyes are too poisonous, and it would be bad if someone saw something.

(End of this chapter)