In less than 3 minutes, Jian Shurou dragged Jiang Fang downstairs.

I can't let other people know about the company registration, I can't bring my senior into the dormitory, and I can't go to the library and study room.

In the end, the three of them could only turn to the bench in the small garden.

As soon as he sat down, Lan Lang handed over the business license and official seal to the other two, and mentioned by the way:
"Sister, the office building has been rented for you, but I haven't had time to recruit a team yet. Do you have any ideas?"

Yesterday's meeting was too hasty, and I didn't come in time to communicate with Jian Xiaohua about the company's specific details.

It stands to reason that she was recommended by the headmaster, so she should ask the headmaster for his opinion and see who to put in.

But the school belle wants to keep it secret, and the company's background cannot be disclosed, so it is difficult to persuade experienced talents to join.

Therefore, open recruitment is the best choice.

It's just that like Duan Jia's side, there are many newcomers, and there is no way to guarantee the benefits in the future.

Now, what she meant by asking Jian Shurou was to see if she could call a few people over through Jian's.

But Jian Shurou obviously didn't understand what she was thinking, and wanted to know more about Duan Jia's situation, so she said:
"I'm not in a hurry here, senior sister can figure it out. How is the illustrator's company? Is it registered? Where is the office and how many people has he recruited?"

In fact, according to her original idea, the investment company only serves Duan Jia, just find an office and hire one or two assistants.

Because of the participation of the principal and Lan Lang, he had to make a similar stand.

As for making money through investment companies, that's not her goal.

After hearing her words, Lan Lang knew that, as expected, Xiaohua's investment company was established for Duan Jia, and it was completely a decoration.

The principal's hard work is probably going to be in vain.

Moreover, with Xiaohua's mentality, this investment company probably depends on her to survive, and she responded helplessly:

"The illustrator's side is similar, and it is estimated that it will be able to operate normally within a week."

"Here, I will try my best to find outsiders, what do you think?"

Putting confidentiality first, using outsiders who are not familiar with the situation in Kyoto, if you want to make money, you can only invest in other provinces.

In the future, she will help the investment company run business, so she must be a trapeze.

Thinking of this, she took out another manuscript from her bag, which was the novel "Open the Door with the Left Hand" she just mentioned, handed it to Jian Shurou, and said:

"Sister, take a look at this. Our company's second project."

This is what she took from Liang Yu.

Until now, she still feels very dreamy.

Because this is also Duan Jia's work.

And it was highly praised by Liang Yu, the former famous writer and now the manager of Duan Jia's company.

At the same time, she also checked today, and Duan Jia's performance in the literature competition was also shocking.

Like an illustrator, he has millions of fans and rave reviews.

Her junior can no longer be called a genius, but an evildoer, a monster.

But different from what she imagined, Jian Shurou who took over the manuscript was at a loss, as if she didn't know that it was Duan Jia's work.

The lighting conditions here are not enough for her to see the contents clearly.

After flipping through it briefly, she looked up at Lan Lang and asked:
"Sister, this novel is not finished yet, do you like it?"

She knew that Lan Lang would never do meaningless things, there must be something special about this novel.

Just for a while, she couldn't figure it out.

If Lan Lang really wants to invest, she has no objection.After all, the senior sister is in charge of the company, and she doesn't care about Duan Jia's affairs.

Her performance also made Lan Lang confused.

But Jiang Fang is here, and she can't directly say that this is Duan Jia's work.

After thinking for a while, Lan Lang replied:
"Indeed, this is just the beginning."

"It was launched by a newly established literary company, and it is very popular in the literary circle."

"It is said that someone has already decided to invest. Ke Yan, do you know him?"

This is also Lan Lang's guess.

If Jian Xiaohua really didn't know that the author was Duan Jia, then the only thing that could alert her was the famous little devil, Ke Yan.

According to Liang Yu, Ke Yan took the initiative to contact him and decided to invest in this work because of Duan Jia.

However, Duan Jia has already stopped it directly. The reason is that he particularly hates Ke Yan, as if there is a deep rift between the two.

Perhaps, the eldest lady of the Jian family next to her knows something inside.

Ke Yan!

Upon hearing this name, Jian Xiaohua's eyes widened immediately, and she reopened the manuscript in her hand.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and he kept muttering:

"Ke Yan, Ke Yan, how is it possible?"

At this time, Jian Xiaohua seemed to be struck by lightning, she was a different person from just now, and her body was trembling slightly.

Is puzzled, but also angry.

After so long, Ke Yan entered her field of vision again.

She can now be sure that this work must not be simple, and may even have something to do with Duan Jia.

In her impression, Ke Yan has the habit of collecting other people's information.

Yes, information.

She snatched a background file about Duan Jia from Ke Yan.

There is relevant content above, Duan Jia has participated in a literature competition.

Suddenly, Jian Shurou's complexion changed, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, her brows stretched, and even a tear flowed from the corner of her eyes.

She finally knew what was going on with the work in her hand.

It was written by Duan Jia.

Then, she noticed the pseudonym on the cover, Little Milk Dog.

At this moment, she laughed out loud, with tears in her smile.

And whispered again:

"I'm so stupid that it's so obvious..."

Little milk dog, little milk dog!Can't Duan Jia mature a bit?

He is now a writer.

The novel is about to be published!so casual.

Finally, she hugged the manuscript in her arms, turned her head and said to Lan Lang:
"Sister, thank you. No problem, this is our second project."

She thanked Senior Lan Lang from the bottom of her heart.

Otherwise, she would have missed Duan Jia's works and almost let that Ke Yan take advantage of her.

This is something she cannot forgive.

Seeing her crying and laughing, Jiang Fang felt hairy, and hurriedly asked:

"Shu Rou, are you okay, don't scare me. It's cold outside, let's go back first."

The change was so fast that she was a little confused.

How could an unfinished novel cause such a big reaction from Xiaohua.

On the other side, Lan Lang was relieved a lot, the school belle really knew about it.

This project is also confirmed.

Duan Jia, her good student, has hidden many secrets that no one knows.

Painting plus writing, it seems that the manga is still being updated.

Lan Lang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Even if Jian Shurou's investment company only works on Duan Jia's projects, with his junior's talent, he must have gained a lot and won't lose money.

Junior, more and more people like it.

After a while, after Jian Shurou's mood stabilized, Lan Lang said the purpose of this trip.

"Sister, I think that both the illustrator's company and the company that launched this novel are just starting out, with a small scale and an immature team."

"Or, let's send a few professional consultants to give guidance."

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