"Do you have a business card? Give it to me."

When getting off the car, Fang Yiai asked Lin Zikui for something.

"Business card? It's in the jacket. You can assess your loss, and I will compensate you in due time. And thank you for leading me tonight."

"No need." Leaving two words behind, Fang Yiai got into her car without any nostalgia.

Watching Fang Yi fall in love with her own white Bentley, and gradually go away, until the shadow of the car disappeared in the dark night, Lin Zikui sighed and shook her head with her hands on her hips, hey, what a shame today!

Along the way, Fang Yiai was reminiscing about the details of tonight with Lin Zikui, the cake, the coat, the car accident, and that great writer.Obviously still a child, why can't I forget it so much.

The car was driving on the road, distanced from one lamppost after another, and bursts of lights swept across Fang Yiai's face, and after a short stop, one could see something called happiness being infinitely illuminated on that pretty face. enlarge.

location, Fang's

The interior and exterior of the house reveals a classic and simple luxury. The butler opened the door and welcomed Fang Yiai in: "Miss, you are back, the master has been waiting for you at home all night."

"I know Uncle Li, I'll go up right away." Fang Yiai was expressionless, handed the bag in her hand to Uncle Li, the housekeeper, and hurried upstairs to the study room, if it wasn't for that person, it wouldn't be like this tonight Returning late, it seems that my father's painstaking teachings must be unavoidable.

"Koukoukou" knocked on the door, "Dad, I'm back."

"Come in." A serious and powerful middle-aged man's voice came from the study room. The sound of his voice was very similar to Fang Yi'ai's, full of sense of command.

Pushing open the door, he strode to the chair opposite the man's desk and sat down: "Dad, it's so late, what do you want from me?"

The gorgeous and luxurious chandelier in the room emits bright light, which makes the figures of the two people look extraordinarily dazzling.

Looking at her daughter from head to toe, her face softened a lot: "Tell Dad why you came back so late? And whose clothes are these?"

She rarely showed her daughter's tenderness, and there was a blush on her face. Such a bright light couldn't be hidden at all: "Dad, I'm tired at night, if it's not important, I'll go back to my room first! "Put down the folded legs and was about to stand up but was stopped by Father Fang.

"Okay, if you don't want to say daddy and don't ask, there is indeed something important that called you here today." Opened the drawer, took out a stack of A4 papers from it, and pushed it in front of Fang Yiai, "You Look, this is tricky."

Picking up the documents on the table, I was a little surprised that there was a photo of a bunch of sunflowers on the first page.

"Dad, this is..."

"This is the great writer Lin Zikui, you must have heard of it?"

"Well, of course I know about her, but why did you give me her information, why did you investigate him." He was a little dissatisfied with his father in his tone, and he couldn't say why?

Although she wondered why her daughter, who is usually quiet and self-sufficient, got angry, she never asked her. She opened her mouth to answer her question: "Her contract with XX Publishing House is about to expire in two months, and now major film and television companies and publishing houses are I want to sign a contract with her, but she has a weird temper and is very picky. When she was 16 years old, she wrote a novel on the Internet and was picked up by xx company. From then on, she became popular, but she only signed a contract with xx company for two years , also because her xx company quickly gained a foothold in the domestic book market in just two years, and then she hesitated to sign a one-year contract with Shengkai Company. After that, you also know that the blooming formula has almost surpassed our Fang Group. publishing houses and the film and television industry.

"One year? Only signed for one year?"

"Yes, there are still two months left. Other groups and companies are already ready to move. She is a piece of fat and a cash cow. More importantly, she is still a good bird. A good bird will definitely die. , she is no longer as ignorant of world affairs as she was back then, she is already a phoenix flying on a branch, she will definitely want to fly in a higher sky, and our way group has strong financial resources and better conditions to clear up a sky for her Xiao Ai, Dad will help you with other things in the company, and now I want you to devote yourself to Lin Zikui's matter, understand?"

"Is it necessary, Dad?" For a writer, even her father is involved. There are many writers in the publishing company under the Shishi Group.

"Of course it is necessary," Father Fang got up emotionally, got up from the boss's chair, walked in front of his daughter, straightened Fang Yi Ai's body, and looked at him, "I have asked the company to do an evaluation. In the film and television and publishing industries under our umbrella, the stock of our entire Fang Group has risen sharply in a short period of time. The entire group and all industries will create new glories. Xiao Ai, you are now the company's top executive. If you Sign Lin Zikui, in the next few years, you will reach a height that others can't reach at your age, understand?"

He nodded hesitantly, "I understand Dad."

"Okay, take a break for a few days and think of a good way. Dad will help you with it these few days."

Fang Yiai lowered her head thoughtfully, frowning slightly, as if troubled by something.When he raised his head and looked at his father again, he seemed to have figured something out, his eyes were quite clear, revealing a sense of pride and confidence: "Don't worry, Dad, I guarantee that she will sign a contract with our Fang."

I don't know what the meaning of daughter is, why Fang Yiai is so sure in just a moment.

"Because her ID card is still with me."

In the boundless night, Fang Yiai smiled ghostly and deeply, calmly and gracefully took out Lin Zikui's ID card from her suit jacket, God was really kind to her Fang Yiai, luckily she was in the car at that time. To tease Lin Zikui's heart, he secretly took her ID card.

Responding to the old poem: "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in a dimly lit place."

Or in response to the old saying: "If you break through the iron shoes, you will find nowhere to find it, and it will take no effort to get it."

Or maybe it's the sentence: "What's yours is yours, and others can't take it away or get it."

Is it Linzikui?I, Fang Yiai, want to see how capable you are.

This was a big surprise. Father Fang himself was frightened by his daughter.Shocked, she looked at the ID card in her daughter's hand, and there was a picture of Lin Zikui on it.

Shock!

The camera switches to Lin Zikui.

"Kuikui is so late, you don't sleep, what are you doing?" Lin's mother yawned, sitting on the sofa, watching Lin Zikui anxiously rummaging through her black backpack.

"Mom, go to bed first, it's weird, my driver's license is still there, why is my ID card gone?" I complained silently in my heart, if Mama Lin knew that I couldn't find any card, she would definitely be nagging endlessly.

As mentioned earlier, writer Lin Da has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and has almost strict requirements for packing things, especially small things, and there are boxes of different colors and placed in different places, and documents are classified as small things. Things like that, even if they are taken out of the house, they must be classified as soon as they get home.

No, wait, straighten your bent waist, and replay the scene after scene. It seems that there is no one else except Fang Yiai who flipped through her bag tonight.Her big lady shouldn't be so boring, take her Dong Cindy!I pursed my lips and thought deeply, probably not, Si, I couldn't really lose it.

Ouch, how can I be able to sleep tonight with my obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"Kuikui, did you drop something?"

"No, I just sorted out the things in the bag. Mom, go to sleep."

Mother Lin waved her hand lazily: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. Don't stay too long."

"..."

After washing, Lin Zikui was lying on the bed, but she was not thinking about her ID card, and she also felt incredible. According to her previous habits, she should have trouble falling asleep because of the thing she couldn't find.But tonight, what I think about is that domineering and beautiful young lady. It seems, I don't know, what is her name?

Putting your hands under your head and looking out the window, the moon is quite beautiful tonight.

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