My boss betrayed me

At this time, Nangong Yue was squeezed among a group of booksellers, listening to them talking endlessly about a work from a business perspective, analyzing the factors that would determine whether the work would make a profit or a loss after publication.

This kind of information is extremely important to the author, it is simply a priceless treasure.

At this time, Liuli came over anxiously, pulled Nangong Yue aside, and said in a low voice, "Ayue, a guest wants to see you. He wants to take the manuscript away to read. Return it before four o'clock in the afternoon."

There was a glimmer of anticipation in Liuli's eyes, as if to say, "Maybe this is a great opportunity to change your destiny!"

Since Nangong Yue did not have the power to change the price, he had completely given up hope of selling the work.

So he said, "Don't waste time, help me get rid of him."

Her face was full of loss and her eyes were as dim as extinguished stars.

"I told him that someone had already offered one million Dragon Coins to buy the manuscript, but he still insisted on meeting the author."

"Is there such a thing?" Nangong Yue was extremely surprised. Her eyes suddenly widened as big as goose eggs, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. She secretly wondered in her heart: "Could it be that a pie fell from the sky and hit me on the head?"

But this is an opportunity after all, and we should give it a try.

It was as difficult to get through the crowded crowd as it was to get through a hail of bullets. Nangong Yue arrived at her booth and saw three men standing next to the table.

Liuli introduced the middle-aged man, "Sir, this is the author Nangong Yue."

The middle-aged man handed over a business card with a smile on it, which read: Xu Dahai, Chairman and General Manager of Songjiang Feiyue Holding Group.

Nangong Yue had an impression of Feiyue Group, not only because she could see the company's advertisements on TV every day.

Xu Dahai's face was full of enthusiasm, his hands were waving passionately like a conductor, and he said eloquently: "I am staying in a nearby hotel, and I will definitely be able to send the manuscript back intact before 4 pm.

If you have even the slightest doubt about my identity, I will leave my ID card here without saying a word.

I can honestly say that I love your work to death, especially the theme, subject matter, and the ingenious form of expression, which immediately made me feel "soul-destroying."

At this moment, the extremely spacious exhibition hall was crowded with people, and the noise was one after another, like a pot of boiling hot porridge.

The sunlight shone obliquely on them through the bright windows, casting dreamy shadows of light.

"Mr. Xu, could you please explain it in a little more detail?" Nangong Yue asked expectantly with an anxious look in his eyes, his body slightly leaning forward, his eyes flashing with eagerness.

Xu Dahai straightened his collar, cleared his throat, and continued, "As for me, I just took a quick glance at it, so I really can't give a particularly detailed opinion now.

But as far as my overall feeling after reading it for the first time is concerned, this work is so magnificent and wise, a completely new 'king bomb level' extraordinary style, and the rhythm is 'lightning fast', without any drag.

I personally have always felt that the cultural and artistic fields of this era are always trapped in the petty sentiments and clichéd patterns. They are so trivial that they drive people crazy and collapse, but they are also particularly bland. They lack the heroic spirit that can swallow up mountains and rivers, and also lack the pure heroism that transcends political needs.

But your work, just at this critical point, has a "ground-shattering counterattack". At least from the introduction you gave, that is absolutely true.

So, I think it is very necessary to read it carefully and word by word, so that I can surely and without fail understand the true value of the work.

Since we at Feiyue Group have decided to pay attention to and invest in culture and art, we must demonstrate our unique vision and our far-sightedness and foresight.

If others pay more attention to the fame of the author, then we should actively participate in cultural activities to highlight Feiyue Group's extraordinary image and enterprising and innovative consciousness in this regard."

As he spoke, Xu Dahai excitedly waved his powerful fist, as if to break all obstacles.

The atmosphere in the exhibition hall seemed to be ignited by their conversation, and the manuscripts on the surrounding booths seemed to be listening silently with bated breath, expecting that this dialogue would bring about a turning point that would change the world.

After listening to this, Nangong Yue nodded thoughtfully, feeling that the other party's analysis was very insightful and to the point, so he said, "I believe in your sincerity, so you can take the manuscript without worry."

The two young men standing behind Xu Dahai walked forward as quickly as lightning and put the manuscript into a black leather bag with skillful and fluent movements.

When Xu Dahai said goodbye, he reminded Nangong Yue solemnly and earnestly:

"Ms. Xia, I sincerely hope to meet the customer who offered one million Dragon Coins when I return the manuscript at four o'clock in the afternoon. Let's try to save some time and get things done in a 'swift and decisive' manner.

"Xu Dahai's expression was serious and solemn, his eyes were as firm as steel.

"no problem.

"Liuli responded crisply, with a confident smile on her face.

Nangong Yue looked at their receding backs, her brows slightly furrowed, like two crescent moons, and turned to ask Liuli: "What do you think about this?"

At this moment, a breeze blew gently outside the exhibition hall, bringing a touch of refreshing coolness, but it could not blow away the fog-like doubts in Nangong Yue's heart.

"I don't know. Perhaps you really underestimate the value of your work?"

Liuli said ambiguously, with her hands folded across her chest, looking thoughtful, "But I always feel that Brother Mu Chu must have his own deep meaning for insisting on doing this, but we haven't figured it out yet.

This is like being at a loss, making people dizzy and confused."

"Don't get your hopes up too much."

Nangong Yue shook her head, murmured softly to comfort herself, and then said to Liuli, "But one thing has backfired. If I can't find a fake buyer, how can I end it?

It's like 'falling into an ice cellar and being doomed'.

"Nangong Yue's face was full of worry, and her brows were twisted into a knot.

“Do you still need to look for it?

"Liuli said, raising her eyebrows with a hint of cunning in her eyes," Just ask Manager Su to make a guest appearance, he doesn't have to really buy it.

This is a piece of cake.”

Nangong Yue knew in her heart that overly eager expectations would often bring greater disappointment.

However, no matter how she warned herself, her subconscious mind was still looking forward to a miracle like a burning flame, and she had a vague feeling that a miracle might really come like a bright star.