It was almost noon, on the "trail" to Lin Jing's house, Liang Yining, who was driving, saw two cars coming towards him.

"Ziqi, do you know those two people?"

Liang Yining didn't care, but found that Mo Ziqi in the passenger seat was witnessing the car passing by, and saw the owner of the car look different, so he asked.

"Ms. Liang, please call me Manager Mo, thank you."

The one who was "kindly" by Liang Yining was a young man about 37 or 38 years old. He was wearing a suit and ties, round eyes, hooked nose and thin lips, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, sat upright in the passenger seat and tied a seat belt, describing meticulousness.

"Okay, Ziqi." Liang Yining replied seriously.

"Among those two people, the middle-aged man in front was Mr. Hu Wenliang, deputy editor-in-chief of Mingbao Evening News, and the one behind, who is about the same age as me, is Mr. Chen Wenyan, deputy editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily." Mo Ziqi nodded, and while analyzing the appearance characteristics of the two people, he introduced Liang Yining.

"Is it because they came here at this time?"

"It should be." Mo Ziqi nodded and replied, "If you and I have a good guess, they should have come for the copyright of Miss Lin's three novels."

"Hmph, they thought they were one step ahead, but they didn't expect that I had given her a vaccination from Ajing. No matter how early they came, they were destined to return in vain." Liang Yining smiled and was very happy for his foresight. His tone was even gloating at the two deputy editors of Mingbao Evening News and Oriental Daily.

"It seems that this is indeed the case." Mo Ziqi also agreed with Liang Yining's view.

After passing by with the deputy editors of two newspapers, one by one, one by one, one by one, Liang Yining suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom as if to celebrate the victory.

Chih--

The car was suddenly stopped by emergency amid the violent roar of the engine. The car body drifted beautifully amid the sharp friction between the tires and the cement floor, and then stopped outside the yard gate with a snap.

"Wow, it's so satisfying!" Liang Yining let out a heavy breath, poked her head out of the car, and shouted excitedly: "Is anyone at home?"

"It turned out to be Liang Yining. I thought it was a violent speeding party." Lin Jing walked out of the shade of the tree and opened the courtyard gate that had just been closed for a while. She said angrily, "Come in, the girl of speed and passion. If you let me see you racing like this next time, don't drive, just walk over and forget about it."

"This is just once a while, and I am so happy..." Liang Yining, who was scolded and knew that she was inappropriate, was not angry, and stuck out her tongue and replied embarrassedly.

"Once once, do you want to come next?"

"I swear to Huang Daxian, I promise that there will be no next time!" Liang Yining quickly said with confidence as soon as he saw something wrong, and finally gave a rude General Patton salute.

"I don't care which immortal you swear to, as long as I can do it."

After the car drove into the yard, Lin Jing closed the yard door.

"Where is Ayan and Sisi?" Liang Yining asked when she walked into the living room without seeing the two young figures.

Since Lin Jing moved back to a 15-inch color TV, the family has never been calm. The two little enemies have to launch a "war" for the right to choose Taiwan every day. Unexpectedly, they are not at home today, making the huge house look too quiet.

"The supporting role hasn't run enough, and it's in the crew." Lin Jing replied while pouring out two cups of tea, "Sir, please have tea."

"Thank you!" Mo Ziqi's upper body was slightly undone, and then he picked up the teacup.

"This is the new general manager of our Bookworm Publishing House. Mo Ziqi, the inexplicable Mo and Zhao Zilong's son, it's strange. Just call him Ziqi. Of course, it's okay to call him "Mo Da". I think the title of the head of Hengshan Sect will not insult him." Liang Yining took a sip of tea and introduced Lin Jing casually.

"Mo Da", the head of Hengshan School in "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", has hidden swords in the piano and the sound of the piano is produced. As long as you like Jin Yong's martial arts novels, not many people don't know this name.

Mo Ziqi had no choice but to suffer from Miss Liang's jokes.

"Hello, Manager Mo." From the time Mo Ziqi came in and sat down, Lin Jing discovered through observation that he should be a person who was at least serious at work, so he did not call him Ziqi as Liang Yining said.

"Hello, Miss Lin." Mo Ziqi squeezed out a smile on his cold and hard facial features, and stood up to shake hands with Lin Jing. "Although this is our first time meeting, Miss Lin's name is already well-known."

Lin Jing smiled and asked him to sit down.

"Ajing, I just saw people from Mingbao Evening News and Oriental Daily. They came to you to buy the copyright, right?" Liang Yining was straightforward and said whatever she thought.

"Yes."

"Then you can't stand the temptation of sugar-coated shells and surrender, right?"

"Why not? You can eat simple food every day, which is not a good enjoyment!" Lin Jing blinked and replied.

"Okay, Lin Jing, you dare to spend the time and deduct your royalties." Liang Yining saw the smile outlined by Lin Jing's mouth. She had already known Lin Jing's habit that she didn't know that she was deliberately talking to trick her. If there wasn't a Mo Ziqi beside her, she would have pounced on her, and even now she was reluctant to give up and threatened to deduct royalties.

Mo Ziqi, who was standing beside him, cleared his throat and signaled Miss Liang, and the next time was his speech.

"Xiaoxiang Yeyu, okay, don't clear your throat. People who don't know think you have pharyngitis." Liang Yining didn't like Mo Ziqi's old-fashioned style. She was obviously a young man in her thirties, but in her heart she still respected this capable and upright general manager of the Pai, otherwise she wouldn't have transferred him from her father's headquarters, so she finally made a gesture to him.

Mo Ziqi could see that Lin Jing was just joking with Liang Yining, and the atmosphere of the conversation between the two sides was not so serious. The atmosphere has indeed become much more active now, which makes him feel good. Although he has "fighted" in the mall, he doesn't like the "Xiao Sha" negotiations that are tit-for-tat.

"Ms. Lin, I sincerely admire your writing talent. If it is just "Heroics", it can be said to be a flash in the pan, but the influence of "Heroics" is still in full swing, and another "Kunlun" is released, followed by "Those Times I Can't Go Back". Miss Lin's concept of seeking innovation and change can be said to be throughout the whole process."

Speaking of this, Mo Zi paused, and his upper body leaned back on the backrest slightly stretched forward: "In the three novels "Heroics", "Kunlun" and "Those Times I Can't Go Back", it can be said that it is a personal genius performance of Miss Lin. I think most people agree with this."

In fact, many media have discovered that Lin Jing is the author of "Heroes", and has released "Kunlun" and "Those Times I Can't Go Back" one after another, and they are all very popular. After becoming popular throughout Xiangjiang, they have all investigated her ancestors with great interest.

Because a 15-year-old girl, even though she is a 7A No. 1 pick and a freshman at Xiangjiang Chinese University, this kind of demonic performance is still too shocking and hard to believe for the world.

Of course, nothing was found in the investigation: grandparents died early, father was a rough man who had not graduated from elementary school, and his mother had a high education, but she died at the beginning of the year. As for the others, there was also an uncle. However, the two families had long turned against each other and had no contact.

"Thanks!"

Genius? In a sense, it is indeed correct, because this is God's will. God sent her back from the 21st century to 1982 and gave her such "talent". So Lin Jing said thank you in her mouth, and also said thank you in her heart. Of course, what she wanted to thank was not those who praised her, but the original authors of the novel.

"In this way, Miss Lin, are you sure you want to submit "Heroics", "Kunlun" and "Those Times I Can't Go Back" to Bookworm Publishing House for publication?" Although Mo Ziqi had already learned from Liang Yining that this was the affirmative answer, the practice still had to ask the previous question.

“This is no problem.”

"Okay, I'll tell you the relevant overview of Bookworm Publishing House now so that Ms. Lin can have a rough understanding of her."

"Shuworm Publishing House is...Shuworm Publishing House has a relatively complete distribution system. There are no distribution barriers in the Chinese-speaking circles of Southeast Asian countries such as Xiangjiang, Taiwan, Singapore, Thailand, etc., so Ms. Lin doesn't have to worry about distribution issues. Of course, due to various historical reasons, the influence of Shuworm Publishing House is temporarily not as good as that of old newspapers such as Ming Pao and Oriental Daily."

"Before this, our publishing house conducted a market survey on your three novels, Ms. Lin, and found that more than 82% of readers who have read newspaper serialization said that if the original intention of purchasing books after the novel was published, only 10% meant uncertainty, and only 8% of them made it clear that they would not buy them."

"So with the reputation of your three novels, Miss Lin Jing, is actually not lacking in the little influence of the publisher."
Chapter completed!