The National Director is Mr. Perfect

At noon, Junci met with the vice president of Luodu Literature Net in a separate compartment of a high-end restaurant.

It seems that Brother Gou has reported the affairs of Junci very clearly.

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

Almost simply, when both parties had no objection to the contract, they signed the name and stamped the official seal on behalf of Luodu Literature Network.

The contract is officially reached!

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

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

"Happy cooperation!"

Jun Ci was also very happy.

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

In the face of the other party's hesitation, Junci 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 nothing happens, I will leave. My plane is going back this afternoon, and I will have class tomorrow."

Seeing that Junci valued his courses so much, it was a bit contrary to the truth.

If it weren't for the other party's indeed a third-year high school student, it would be hard to imagine how he managed to sign a million-dollar contract with a big company so calmly.

"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 this money, and the time to arrive is about three days later.

In three days, Junci can afford it temporarily.

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

Jiang Yi is in Junci's room now.

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 his 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.

I'm still watching the video with a mobile phone in my hand. It looks like a CG video produced by Junci.

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

Jiang Yi raised his head to look at her, and smiled terribly: "Right."

Junci: "..."

Two words, simply and crudely 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 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 at once!"

"Ah!"

Jiang Yi stood up instantly, his body nearly a head taller than Junci was very oppressive: "I just signed a million contract, and it will be hard to speak if I can pay back."

Jun Ci drank a sip of water, his eyes lightly turned towards Jiang Yi, with a sneer that was not a smile: "I have always been very hard in front of you, and it has nothing to do with it."

Jiang Yi: "..."

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

Junci: "..."

? ? ?

She instantly understood how Jiang Yi understood.

But who said this first?

Little **** deliberately misinterpreted her meaning!

This mentally retarded!