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122. Lin Mo's bad intentions do good deeds

122. Lin Momo did good things with bad intentions

"Where did you go in the afternoon?" Rogo asked curiously while several people were sitting at the table and waiting for Lin Momo, but his eyes were turning around on Su Wan. [Ye*zi] [You*you]

The girl around her had not changed her expression, but her earlobes were cute. Yang Yi was in a good mood and smiled and answered Rogo directly: "I'm going to invest."

"Yoho!" Rogo was siping Lin Xi's plum wine. When he heard this, he almost leaked the wine. He quickly raised his head and swallowed it: "Have you gone to Mengya Magazine?"

Yang Yi was helpless: "Can you not call me when I go to Mengya? Besides, the time to make an appointment with someone else is tomorrow."

"Then what are you going to invest in?" Rogo now decided that Yang Yi was joking with him, and his expression became louder: "Looking at your appearance, you have a bit of a big-name investor style!"

Yang Yi laughed and said nothing, because although William Zhu was very interested in the boy's proposal, he was able to start a business five times and succeeded five times. He was proficient in the savages and was not so easy to meet with. He said that he had to consider it, so he politely sent Yang Yi out of the company.

This is true. When someone comes to the door and says he wants to invest, he is ecstatic and convinced. This is definitely something that only people who eat poop can do.

However, Yang Yi was 80% sure. That guy was actually still moved, because in later interviews, William Zhu once said that when he was preparing to focus on building under the banyan tree in 2000, he only prepared a planned fund of 10,000 yuan. Now it is still in 1998, and his reputation under the banyan tree has not yet appeared at all.

Just wait, Yang Yi is not someone you can't wait. Besides, even if William Zhu really rejects his investment intention, he can do it alone and copy the path to success of this purified website in his previous life.

Annie Baby, Li Xunhuan, Ning Caishen, Xing Yusen, Han Han, Cai Jun, Jin He Zai, Murong Xuecun, Bu Feiyan, Cangyue, Yan Leisheng, Guo Jingming... Then, they were so powerful that they started on the Internet in the Chinese world, so they were there, and the real banyan tree was there. So Yang Yi only followed the trend and had no intention of winning.

The most important goal is to sprout.

However, the more important thing before this is to deal with the pervert Lin Momo.

"I want to sit with Wanwan!" Sure enough, this girl with a stubborn mind and a problem with her orientation started to make trouble as soon as she came back from school: "After all, I am my idol. When I came to my house, I couldn't sit together for a meal. I wouldn't be laughed to death if I said it!"

Yang Yi yawned lazily, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Seeing that he had no choice but to do anything to Yang Yi, Lin Momo didn't dare to look for his father, so he had to turn his eyes to Rogo for help: "Brother Luo! Look, Yang Yi bullies me, and even sits with Wanwan for dinner?"

Rogo laughed dryly, not daring to get involved in the affairs of his number one double hua red stick and the second double hua red stick. Yang Yi and Su Wan are just about to be content with their butts. Fatty always hopes to rely on these two red sticks to beat the best-selling books and comics markets in China before Yang Yi's own "Yangyi Culture" rises. How dare you turn your elbows out? ~

"Yang Yi! Brother Yang Yi... They will really be laughed at by classmates--"

Lin Momo, a girl who is no longer a girl, screamed in a coquettish voice. Even though Yang Yidaoxing was deep enough, she felt a little ho1d at this moment. She rolled her eyes innocently: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows that Su Wan has come to your house!"

In the future, there were more men and few women in China, so who could resist lilies like Lin Momo to disturb them!

Every girl who is having homosexuality/love is an angel who broke jj in her previous life!

Lin Momo was so aggrieved that she really had no choice but to think about it. Then Lin Xi, who was busy in the kitchen, completed the preparation of dinner and went on the table. This time she was even more desperate.

However, when eating, the "resentful" gazes in Lin Momo's eyes from time to time made Yang Yi depressed for a while. When he met a lily in the rebellious period, there was no reason to say.

After finishing the meal without saying a word, Lin Momo was ordered to do his homework. However, the person who issued the order pulled Yang Yi into the study and said that he wanted to talk about some folk music. Of course, Rogo and Su Wan had nothing else to do.

Unexpectedly, this talk took almost three hours. Su Wan, who was standing beside him, got used to resting early and was about to wash up. Lin Xi was in a state of excitement with Yang Yi, and casually ordered Lin Momo to take Su Wan to the bathroom.

Yang Yi is also a staunch supporter of Xinminyue. He can talk about this topic with someone like Lin Xi, who is from a professional background, has a deep foundation and can quickly accept new ideas. He also feels happy that he can die in the morning and night. He did not notice that a female/demon has already ushered in his own opportunity.

After half a moment, Yang Yi felt a little panicked and greeted Lin Xi and Rogo and was about to go to the bathroom. When he walked out to the bathroom, he found Lin Momo lying at the door of the bathroom, looking inside with saliva on his face.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yi was really annoyed this time. Xiao girls are so ignorant that they like homosexuals. In fact, they don't even know what their relationship is. After this time, they will always understand it. But he really didn't expect that Lin Momo's problem was so serious that he even did something like peeping!

Although the glass door in the bathroom is grinded on both sides, even the shadow is slim, Yang Yi still finds it unbearable to Lin Momo's idiot and perverted behavior.

"Ah!" Lin Momo was caught when he did something bad. Seeing that the person coming was Yang Yi, he turned his body with a panic look on his face: "What, I did nothing!"

Just as he was thinking about how to get through the door, the sliding door behind him made another click. Su Wan, who had changed into Subai winter pajamas, came out from inside. Seeing Yang Yi and Lin Momo at the door, he was stunned.

"No, Wanwan, I did nothing!" After explaining vaguely, Lin Momo rushed into his room like a fire on his butt, leaving Su Wan who was still confused and Yang Yi who was angry and funny.

"What are you... doing?" Su Wan asked questions and walked out of it. Because of some reason in her heart, she didn't notice the half-centimeter-high sliding door chute at the door. (Ye Zi·You~You)

He took a step forward, but tripped on the chute. Su Wan leaned forward without any effort. Before the person arrived, Yang Yi smelled a pleasant fragrance.

Then there was the feeling of a soft body entering my arms. Because there was no object to support around me, Su Wan led Yang Yi to knock him down at the kitchen door opposite.

As a reborn person who was a meat pad, he was underneath, but fortunately he fell back and fell to the ground. Su Wan's figure was also relatively light among girls of the same age, so Yang Yi was not killed.

Then he realized that he had obviously fallen on the tiled floor, but what was filled with his brain was not the pain and coldness on his back, but the charming touch on his body.

Because of the sudden reason, Su Wan was completely unprepared. She relied on Yang Yi's hug to lie on the boy safely and slid her hands over Yang Yi's shoulders. Fortunately, there was no bleeding marks or oily skin.

Yang Yi's hands were still wrapped around Su Wan's waist for the reason of subconsciously protecting the girl, while Su Wan's hands did not use any force at all, so she shrank strongly in Yang Yi's arms, and the head that usually covered her cheeks and covered Yang Yi's face, which was wet and cold.

The girl's is now printing on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

The two of them suddenly became rapid and there was an inexplicable ambiguity and heat. As they felt each other breathing on their cheeks, they violently filled the entire Xiaoxiao's room.

Yang Yi's brain was violently numb, and Su Wan's eyes were always indifferent, and there was a bit of confusion that had never been seen before. Both of them subconsciously turned their heads slightly and their mouths bsp;     Then there was a "ah" sound, Lin Momo stood in the aisle and exclaimed softly, and then disappeared in front of the two of them again. She had heard the movement inside, so she hurried over, but she didn't know that she saw this shocking scene.

It was suddenly knocked out by someone, and the beautiful aura between the two was gone. Su Wan stood up first, and after standing up, she saw Yang Yi just half-sitting, and rubbing the elbow of her left hand. For a moment, her face was red and she frowned because she was worried that Yang Yi would be injured. Her face was so charming.

"It hurts?" The girl bit her, squatted down and half-kneeled, holding Yang Yi's arm.

Is this considered a big bromine, or is it a blessing? Looking at Su Wan's bright red face, his eyes were full of worry and heartache, Yang Yi's mind was rippling again, but unfortunately, Rogo had already started to shout: "Xiaoyi, you have been in the toilet for so long!"

This dog said that life is clearly full of sunshine, but it keeps the window tightly closed.

Yang Yi wanted to cry.

...

The next day, several people came out of different rooms. The house that raised funds on audio and video was very large, with four bedrooms, three living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, and an independent bathroom. After eating the noodles rolled by the editor-in-chief Lin of the New Century, Rogo took Yang Yi and Su Wan out. When he was about to get on the bus downstairs, Lin Momo, the second-hand man, pulled Yang Yi aside.

"What do you do?" The girl's senses are very complicated. If possible, Yang Yi hopes to stay away from Lin Momo as much as possible.

But now the face of this lily was full of depression: "You and Wanwan... Forget it, I wish you all the best, but don't tell me about the failure of my fight with you! Did you hear it?"

Yang Yi just choked when he stuffed noodles with boiled eggs with white water. Now, after hearing Lin Momo's words, he almost choked to death.

How serious atrocities do I have to tell others that I have won with one woman?

Damn! If you encounter strange creatures like Lin Momo again in the future, Yang Yi thinks he should not be reborn.

...

"Mr. Luo! Hello! Hello!" The current editor-in-chief saw a big two and a three-person, who was sent into his office with a passionate look on his face. He quickly put down the manuscript in his hand and stood up: "As soon as you call us, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for President Luo's arrival, and finally got what we want!"

The forehead was covered by no head, thin, deep concave eyes, and obvious bags were hanging underneath!

Compared to the photos Yang Yi had seen in a magazine in his previous life, the current editor-in-chief Zhao Changtian is even more shriveled, and his eyes are filled with fatigue.

This was not beyond Yang Yi's expectations, because when this thin man just took over as the editor-in-chief of Mengya in 1995, he was just as Chinese publications were gradually declining... In fact, it was not just in the field, such as Chinese folk music that was used on audio and video, as well as Chinese culture in various traditional fields, were all moving towards unknown confusion.

In 1995, the volume of "Mengguo" was only 10,000 copies. After thinking about his own way, the editor-in-chief Zhao Changtian still did a lot of useless work in the first two years. It was not until the near future that "New Concept Composition" started to operate a far-reaching event. "Mengguo" relied on the fame of the competition to restore the vitality of the golden age of the 80s in one fell swoop.

However, at the beginning of 1998, the editor-in-chief Zhao was undoubtedly confused and anxious, so when he heard that Siyue Culture, which was popular in China, actually came to him, of course he felt overjoyed and survived.

He personally made hot tea for Rogo and others. Zhao Changtian sat on the side of the sand, rubbing his hands repeatedly: "This... Mr. Luo, it's great that you can come to "Mengya" to see it yourself! We have seen it in the six-year exhibition in Siyue, and we are deeply impressed! If you can have your guidance and give us some advice on marketization and commercialization, then you will be the benefactor of all the people in "Mengya"!"

Seeing such an old writer who is 50 years old, he was embarrassed to take it because of the situation, Rogo was embarrassed to take it. He quickly gave up his fat body and pulled out Yang Yi beside him: "You are so serious, I dare not take it as a benefactor! If you have any questions, please ask him."

Zhao Changtian opened his eyes wide in confusion: "Who is this?"

When Rogo came in, all the attention of the Party Secretary of the Writers Association was focused on the stunning and plump body of President Pang, and the rest was used to pay attention to Su Wan behind Rogo. After all, the sporty versions of newspapers across the country these days were almost all photos of this Xiao girl.

Although I was curious about the boy behind me, I had been working on "Mengguo" for more than two years and saw this kind of student the most, so I didn't ask much.

Now that he heard Rogo say this, Zhao Changtian felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Yang Yi, the executive director of special affairs of our Siyue, is also our ace writer, and reads history happily."

"Reading history with joy?" Zhao Changtian did not react at all when he heard a bunch of introductions in the previous series, but the last four words made him subconsciously stand up from the upper half of the sand.

Then he felt that his movements were inappropriate, so he sat down twice, still making his ears suck: "Well, Mr. Luo, who is this Xiao classmate?"

Rogo had expected this situation, squeezed his eyes at Yang Yi, and then smiled: "Yang Yi, the author of "What Things in the Song Dynasty" is happy to read history."

Zhao Changtian was stunned for a while, then shook his head repeatedly, stared at Yang Yi and sighed: "I can't believe it...xiao Yang, do you know that since I first saw "What's in the Song Dynasty", I have been very curious about its author!"

Yang Yi smiled generously and said, "Then Teacher Zhao is not curious about me now! He is just a student... Well, maybe he is a little precocious than ordinary students?"

"No, I'm even more curious." Zhao Changtian shook his head: "I'm curious about how you wrote such a work, simple, profound, and humorous, which is unforgettable! I'm curious about how children of your age are so casual and generous, and ordinary children cannot compare to them."

Yang Yi is not easy to continue talking now. He thinks about the "bright moon" of his previous life, and thinks about the "Song Dynasty" that has been praised now, so he can only laugh.

After all, I'm a little ashamed.

"No matter what, today I have fulfilled my wish!" Zhao Changtian sighed again and finally smiled heartily: "You don't know, an old friend who writes history topics, said that if he can see the "Happy Reading History" side, it will be enough to comfort his whole life! If he knew that I had met Yang Yi, he would not envy him to death, hahaha."

Then his eyes turned to Su Wan: "Then this is your painter of the "Yunhuang" comic, Su Wanxiao's friend! Okay, the real person is better than the one in the newspaper."

Finally, he turned to Yang Yi with great enthusiasm: "Xiao Yang, Mr. Luo said that if I have any questions, I will ask you. Do you think you will give me some advice?"

"It's definitely not a guide, you are so polite!" After all, Yang Yi's face still needs to be trained. He was obviously the three talented skills of the reborn person, "shameless", "plagiarism" and "pretending to show off". He barely practiced the latter two. In front of the original owner, he was still sincerely called the guidance. Yang Yi was a little reluctant to accept it.

After calming down, Yang Yi pondered for a while and opened the topic: "The biggest problem with "Mengguo" now is that it is not well-known enough. Remember this magazine, I think most of them are old readers of the past!"
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