Who moved my novel?

Under the mayor's provocation, Shu Yingdaer slammed the table and agreed to the mayor's plan, setting it at 49.99%.

The mayor smiled slightly. It was indeed easy to talk business at the wine table. This price was much lower than he had expected.

"However, as for the loss of reputation..." Shu Yingdaer changed the subject: "If this problem is not solved, we will definitely not be able to cooperate."

"This..." The mayor had a headache again. He really had no way to solve this problem, because once something happened, the impact would not be limited to Chixin City, but would be nationwide or even worldwide.

"Of course, I think this issue is not undiscussable." Just when the mayor was at a loss, Shu Yingdaer took the initiative to speak.

"What do you think, Mr. Shu Yingdaer?" The mayor asked quickly.

"I think since there is a possibility of negative impact, you can bring us some positive impact first." Shu Yingdaer blushed and looked completely drunk.

"You mean..." The mayor understood instantly: "Do a big publicity to increase your company's influence?"

"That's right. If nothing goes wrong later, the directors of our company will definitely remember your kindness. Even if something goes wrong, I won't be wrong if the merits and demerits are offset." Shu Yingdaer put forward all his ideas.

"Well..." The mayor pretended to ponder for a long time, and then nodded "resolutely": "Okay, no problem, I can promise your company to carry out all-round publicity at the beginning of the cooperation and after the completion of the factory construction."

It was not difficult for the mayor to agree to this.

"Just all-round publicity..." Shu Yingdaer didn't seem very satisfied.

"There will naturally be honors such as excellent units, and you don't have to worry about this."

"I personally think that as long as we enter Chixin City, these honors will not belong to others." Shu Yingdaer shrugged.

"Hmm..." The mayor thought about it, but couldn't think of anything else, so he looked at Shu Yingdaer: "I think Mr. Shu Yingdaer should have a plan, why not bring it out for discussion?"

"I hope to cooperate with various secondary and higher vocational colleges in your city."

"This..." The mayor didn't understand: "This is also a good thing for us, but how does this help your company's reputation?"

Whether from the perspective of the mayor or the school, this is a good thing. It can not only increase the school's employment rate, but also benefit the school's subject development, but what benefits does this have for their company?

"Policy." Shu Yingdaer didn't explain in detail, but just said it briefly.

"Policy?" The mayor didn't quite understand, but there was no reason to refuse: "Okay, no problem on my side."

"Then look forward to our cooperation." Mr. Shu Yingdaer smiled and raised his glass: "Cheers to our cooperation."

"Cheers!" This was the first time Shu Yingdaer took the initiative to toast the mayor. For some reason, the mayor actually felt very honored.

"Secretary Li, take out the contract and sign it." Shu Yingdaer looked at Secretary Li and said.

"Have you prepared the contract?" The mayor was stunned. Suddenly, the honor he had just felt disappeared. He suddenly felt cheated.

"I just prepared it in advance." Shu Yingdaer smiled calmly and picked up the spicy soup at hand.

He was actually pretending to be drunk, and the entire negotiation process was completely under his control, but the wine was indeed a bit strong, and it was necessary to drink some spicy soup to sober up.

"Wait!"

"Don't drink!"

A man and a woman, two voices suddenly came from the door.

"What...what's wrong?" Shu Yingdaer was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people at the door, still holding half a bowl of spicy soup in his hands.

"Quick, send to the hospital!" Rousi took out her mobile phone anxiously and started to dial 120.

"Induce vomiting first." Xue Mo said nothing, and went up and kneed Shu Yingdaer, who had just stood up, directly into the lower abdomen.

"Ugh!" Shu Yingdaer didn't react to what was going on, and was directly vomited by the push.

Instantly, alcohol mixed with undigested food, plus a lot of stomach acid, formed an indescribable smell, but everyone could understand it.

"Ugh!" Secretary Li was the closest, and he started to retch when he heard the smell.

...

In the bathroom, Xue Mo was doing preliminary cleaning of the clothes covered with vomit.

"Who are you?" Outside the door, Rousi leaned against the wall next to the bathroom door and asked.

"What, who am I?" Xue Mo asked while washing his shirt: "Why do you keep asking this question? I'm just an author."

"Then why are you here?" Rousi asked indifferently, although she was asking, she didn't seem to care.

"Because Dong Peng asked me to come." Xue Mo frowned slightly: "Dong Peng told me that someone might plot against Mr. Shu Yingda tonight, so he asked me to come and help."

"That is to say... you followed me just now because you thought I would be the murderer?" Rousi raised her eyebrows.

Today, Xue Mo has been following her and making things difficult for her. She thought Xue Mo was the murderer.

"Yes, after all, you are the famous Lycoris radiata."

"How did you know?" Rousi was not panicked. She was mentally prepared to be exposed by Xuemo when Xuemo sent the flower to her.

"Dong Peng told me. As for the fact that I followed you... a famous assassin came, of course I would suspect you. By the way, what are you doing here today?"

"I heard that the secretary surnamed Li wanted to find me, so I followed her for a few days, and then found out that she hired an assassin under my name. He dared to impersonate me, so of course I had to come and see." Rousi said as a matter of course.

"Yeah." Xuemo nodded and said no more.

"How much do you know about Dong Peng?" Rousi suddenly asked.

"I don't know much, but last time he asked me to paint the pot of flowers you gave me red with ink."

"Did he ask you to paint that pot of flowers?!" Rousi was a little surprised.

"Yeah."

"I didn't expect it. It turned out to be him..." Rousi nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly frowned: "Why did you take so long to wash? Didn't Shu Yingda spit a lot on you?"

"Uh... wash... wash your pants..." Xuemo said a little stutteringly.

"Pants?" Rousi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect you to follow me so bravely just now, and I didn't expect you to have such a lovely side."

"No, no." Xuemo's tone was a little more panicked, and his speech speed increased: "I'm not afraid of you, I also know that you are not the kind of person who kills innocent people, and you came here specially to save Mr. Shuyingdaer today, right?"

The last "right" was almost inaudible.

"Sister is coming in." Rousi smiled evilly, and footsteps gradually sounded from outside the toilet.