Speak Well, What Kind of Rogue do You Play

At noon, Jun Ci met with the vice president of Luo Du Literature Net in a separate compartment of a high-end restaurant.

It seems that Brother Dog has already reported the affairs of Jun Ci very clearly.

Therefore, the vice president did not express any opinions on Jun Ci's face.

Almost simply, when both parties had no opinion on the contract, they signed the name and affixed the official seal on behalf of Luo Du Literature.com.

The contract is officially reached!

The vice president stretched out his hand and smiled gently at Junci: "Happy cooperation."

The editor-in-chief Lu Xuda and Brother Dog were sitting next to him, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jun Ci's signature.

"Happy cooperation!"

Jun Ci is also very happy in her heart.

The contract was signed, and one million would be credited soon. Of course, she was happy in her heart.

In the expression of the other party's hesitation, Jun Ci first said: "The anti-theft programming has now been sent to the computer of your information department. I believe your colleagues should know how to use it. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave. My plane is going back this afternoon, and I will have class tomorrow."

To be honest, seeing that Jun Ci attaches such importance to its courses, it is a bit of a violation.

If it wasn't for the other party to be a third-year high school student, it would be hard to imagine how he managed to sign a contract with a large company in such a calm manner.

"I believe that our future cooperation will be very happy, and we also look forward to your novels to create miracles."

The vice president said a few polite words, and then Jun Ci left here first.

Their finance department will probably have to go through the process to issue the money, and it will take about three days to reach the account.

In three days, Jun Ci can afford it for the time being.

But when Jun Ci was ready to go back to the hotel to pack up and leave, Guru told her unfortunate news.

Jiang Yi is now in Junci's room.

Jun Ci opened the door of the room almost without hesitation and then saw Jiang Yi sitting on the sofa in the living room with long legs upright, wearing a tall and casual black men's wool sweater, which was cut extremely well. Prada men's casual pants, a face of rebelliousness.

Holding a mobile phone in my hand and watching the video, it looks like a CG video produced by Jun Ci.

Jun Ci put his hands around his chest and was not excited, but leaned on the door frame and asked lazily: "How did you come in?"

Jiang Yi raised his head and looked at her, smiling extremely owe: "Rights."

Jun Ci: "..."

The word was simply and rudely explain the reason why he can appear here.

Jun Ci feels that he used to be a dude, but Jiang Yi clearly interprets the word to owe to the extreme.

She walked over and poured herself a glass of water: "I'll be on the plane at five o'clock later, you'd better put the fart out in one go!"

"Ah!"

Jiang Yi stood up in an instant. He was nearly a head taller than Jun Ci and was very coercive: "I just signed a million contract. If I can pay back the money, I will speak hard."

Jun Ci drank a sip of water and turned her eyes to Jiang Yi, but sneered with a smile: "I have always been very hard in front of you, and now I nothing do with you."

Jiang Yi: "..."

He was silent for a while, and suddenly became angry: "Speak well and talk, what kind of rogue do you play? I can't see you like this!"

Junci: "..."

What???

She instantly understood how Jiang Yi understood.

But who said this first?

Little bastard deliberately misinterpreted her meaning!

This mental retardation!