My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Luo Jia left immediately without stopping.

Luo Qingyi and others also glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, as if they were mentally retarded.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Luo, this matter can be discussed." Jiang Yuan said with sweating profusely. He did not expect Luo Jia to have such a violent temper and leave as soon as he said it, without giving any room for it.

Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on the editor-in-chief. However, although the editor-in-chief frowned, he still did not speak.

Then Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on the middle-aged man with a livid face at this time, and he felt relieved.

He also gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart. Luo Jia was his author and the most important piece of the puzzle for him to be promoted. He didn't know how much he wasted, but he finally settled it with the editor-in-chief and got Luo Jia this job. The contract was to keep him, but it fell through like this.

Such a boast would destroy even his future. How could he not hate it?

"Editor Jiang Yuan, you don't need to persuade me. You are just an editor, and you are not involved in the decision-making. I will not anger you, but if we continue to cooperate, we really can't.

Luo Jia said.

Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly. This matter was indeed an unreasonable one on their part, picking peaches halfway. Luo Jia was unwilling to cooperate, which meant that he disdained such behavior.

Luo Jia was unwilling to ruin her reputation because of such a trivial matter. Now she went back on her word and cheated Wenjian. It would be very disgraceful if this kind of thing spread.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Mr. Luo, you are still young and your understanding of many things is too shallow because you are still a bit naive. But I hope you understand that society is very cruel. Young people who are more edgy than you I have also seen people who regretted it only after they hit a wall and suffered a bloody head.

"Oh, if I agree to your conditions, I can make money together with you, and I will make sure you won't lose anything. If you don't agree to your terms, you will stab you in the back. Is that what you mean?" Luo Jia smiled and glanced at him, "Eating the phase" It’s so ugly, don’t you think it’s embarrassing?”

After saying that, Luo Jia took the people and left.

There was silence in the office.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen.

The editor-in-chief glanced at him and said: "The first thing a new official does when he takes office is that you want to achieve results as soon as possible, but that's not how results are done. Our publishing house is an old brand and has always had a strong brand name, but now you In this way, I am afraid that the signboard will be ruined and the credibility accumulated in the past will be gone.

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "You are just a small author. He has grown in size after writing two best-selling books. He dares to challenge the publishing house. I don't know how high the sky is. I will deal with you well after I have secured my position." "

"If you fall out with him on the spot, that guy must be very unhappy. If he is unhappy, he will secretly try to stumbling upon you. Your Simplified Chinese copyright of "The Legend of Wukong" is still in Wutong Publishing House, so he will have room for manipulation." Liu Yaoyao said with narrowed eyes.

"Fortunately, what he just said was recorded. The sound quality is lifelike. You can hear everything he said clearly. We might as well act first and release the recording to the public to ruin his reputation first. ." Li Mingzhu took out a pen and smiled coldly.

Liu Yaoyao said in shock, "Wow, you little witch, your thoughts are too deep. You're actually recording?"

Li Mingzhu smiled lightly. She was deeply ashamed when Luo Qingyi plotted against her and recorded her voice. Therefore, she learned the hard way and always prepared a recording pen for self-defense.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyi silently put away the phone and thought to himself, "You idiot, in what age do you still use a voice recorder? If you want to record the phone, you can't do it, and the sound quality is not much different."

But now that Li Mingzhu has jumped out, that's fine. Now in the eyes of her younger brother, she must be a scheming bitch. She is so scheming that she is always ready to use a recording pen to plot against others. You need to be careful. Your sister is the pure white lotus, an extremely kind little fairy. , I don’t know what conspiracy is at all. This idiot Li Mingzhu obviously didn’t think of this, and he is still complacent. It’s really pitiful.

White Lotus Luo Qingyi thought triumphantly, and was about to turn around and import the audio from the phone into the computer, add a password, and compile it into a folder. That folder was specially designed to collect information about the middle-aged man. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. When the time comes, kill him.

Luo Jia said: "Don't rush now, wait until he makes the first move. Then I can stand on the weak side, counterattack, and hit him hard in one strike."

He is well aware of the power of public relations. If he takes things out now, the navy can turn right and wrong, wash the black into white, and call the dead alive. He has to find a perfect opportunity, and then the final decision will be made, which will make his scalp numb. , can really trick him to death.

.Okay, okay, the boss is indeed a boss and has profound knowledge. It seems that I still need to learn. "Li Mingzhu said with admiration.

Liu Yaoyao wiped off a cold sweat. She always felt that she was always living among a group of monsters and monsters, all of them were as smart as ghosts. When the time came, not only would she be sold by them, but she would also count and beg for them.

"Hmph, it seems that guy's status in the publishing house is not low. This alone is not enough. When I get back, I will think of some ways to deal with him." Luo Jia said fiercely.

He lost a contract today and was very unhappy. Since he was unhappy, he had to find a punching bag.

Luo Qingyi was also full of murderous intent, "Well, if he tries to trip you up, not only "The Legend of Wukong" but also the copyright operation will be hindered. If he really dares to do it, he can't let it go easily." He, I will find someone to check his details and dig up dirt on him. When the time comes, whether it is subsequent response or preemptive attack, I can seize the opportunity and take it easy."

"..." Liu Yaoyao suddenly sympathized with the middle-aged man whose name he still didn't know. He had offended these two young ancestors and hoped that he would be strong.

At this time, a figure was seen rushing over. It was Jiang Yuan, who said to Luo Jia: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, regarding the TV series adaptation of "White Horse Roaring in the West Wind", Lan Tian and I have made an appointment at another place. They'll be here soon."

"Oh, Editor Jiang Yuan, strictly speaking, Wutong and I have fallen out, but you still come to help me matchmaking, so you're not afraid of being tricked?" Luo Jia said with a smile. .