The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 210 Ning Luo

"soon."

Feng Ling typed two words and sent it, which was quite perfunctory.

 After a while, the other person sent a crying emoticon.

“Little ancestor, you said the same thing a week ago, and you said the same thing a month ago, but you didn’t feel wronged to others.”

 Feng Ling: “…” Well… it seems, yes…

“Ahem, I’ve been quite busy recently. I’ll send it to you soon.” Feng Ling swore for a long time before the other person could believe it and changed the subject.

“By the way, little ancestor, there will be a group author exchange meeting soon, and there will be an opportunity to communicate with fans. Will you come?”

As if he was afraid that Feng Ling would not agree, the other party also offered a particularly tempting offer, "The leader said that as long as you come over, money is not a problem."

 The next second, Feng Ling typed two words, "I'll go."

Opposite: "..." Although, you don't have to express your love for money so vividly.

 But at any rate, this woman finally agreed, and there is hope for her promotion and salary increase! !

She sent Feng Ling her time and address, and after getting an accurate reply from the other party, she didn't send any more messages, because she knew that her boss had a bad temper and didn't like others staring at her every day.

 She wants to be an editor who is liked by the masters, so that she can get a promotion and a salary increase!

 Feng Ling is the author of the best-selling book "Feng Yu" in the online literary world.

 

 In short, the existence of Shiyi is a bug in the Internet literary world. Everyone is wondering how there are people who are so good at writing articles.

  Simply, unscientific.

 But some people speculate that this Eleven may be a otaku with a fat head and big ears. After all, there is still a difference between imagination and reality.

 “Have you heard? This time we are coming on the 11th!”

"What? You mean the Eleven Gods?! Doesn't she never show up?"

“I don’t know what I used this time, but I just invited this person here.”

“By the way, I really like the book she wrote. I really want to know when she will release a new book. I really want to catch up! I have read Feng Yu three times!!”

“Actually, what I’m more curious about is whether Eleven is a boy or a girl, and whether she is good-looking or not, hahaha!”

 “You nymphomaniac!”

 After everyone had a laugh, they turned their attention to the girl wearing a white dress over the piano.

That one is also a new author. Although she doesn’t have as many fans as Eleven, I can’t help but look good!

 How could such a good-looking author who is good at writing not be liked by everyone?

Her name is Ning Luo, she is twenty years old.

 You haven’t graduated from college yet. Everyone is saying that you can make money before you graduate from college. You are simply a role model for contemporary youth! !

Ningluo and Shiyi are both authors who have developed in the past three years, and it is inevitable that everyone will compare them together.

After Ning Luo played a piece of music, he looked at the people around him and said in a gentle voice, "Listen to them, is the National Day coming this time?"

“Yeah, but it’s useless even if she comes, she must be a fat uncle.

  Can't be compared with you. "

Ning Luo’s **** flattered her all the time.

Ning Luo smiled, "Don't say that, maybe Shi Yi is also a beauty?"

Ning Luo didn't think Eleven was more beautiful than her, so she wasn't too modest, because she had her own arrogance.

There are not many authors who are as popular as she is when she is really young.

That Eleven is probably twenty-seven or eighty years old at least.

Ning Luo thought to himself.

 (End of this chapter)